Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 644
The ruler of the Dark Union Nephthys Akbold.
Lethe who had lost her strength and sat down was in a somewhat dazed state at her sudden appearance. Then Nephthys’ gaze turned to Lethe.
Ugh!
Lethe reflexively raised her divinity. Seeing that Nephthys’ eyes narrowed strangely Simon quickly blocked her path.
“Miss Nephthys!”
“?”
“Lethe no the saintess…!”
“I know. You’ve been a big help on this one.”
I didn’t feel any hostility from Nephthys. she shrugged her shoulders.
“I prevented a war by stopping Everkire at best but if I fight the saintess again I’ll be rude right? Even if I kill her anyway a new saintess will appear.”
“Well if you don’t kill me here and now you’ll regret it.”
Lethe smiled rebelliously.
“If one day a war breaks out I will take the lead to cut your throat.”
‘What are you talking about all of a sudden!’
Simon made a cold expression but Nephthys laughed it off as if he was cute.
“It’s still a while. Little boy.”
“Who is the sword called the kid?”
While the two were exchanging such stories Crow Agent Aleister approached and reported to Nephthys in a whisper.
She also nodded.
“Yes. The closing ceremony proceeds as planned.”
“?!”
Simon was perplexed. In the midst of such an uproar are you going to hold the closing ceremony?
What is Nephthys thinking?
“If you’re not seriously hurt you two might as well join in then~”
Nephthys raised a hand.
“Hello!”
With that word the teleportation magic circle that had been spreading under Simon and Lethe was activated without realizing it.
* * *
All events of the Darkness Festival have ended.
There was no change. The Department of Summoning failed to overthrow the Department of Curses which ranked first and remained in second place but considering the past history of being in last place it was a great leap forward.
And right before the battle with Everkire the match at the Valkeze Stadium itself was invalidated. It was decided to give appropriate performance evaluation scores to the participating students so that they would not be harmed. It was the closing ceremony soon so it seemed like they were quickly settling in.
And the Everkire Incident in question.
People didn’t really know about this yet. There are only rumors that people who played the game and spectators collapsed for unknown reasons and were taken to the school ward.
The victims also came to their senses safely in the ward but they had no memory of what happened right after they lost consciousness.
Simon and Lethe also entered the ward on a teleport magic circle and received treatment. Fortunately I was only exhausted but there were no serious injuries. Simon lay on the ward bed lost in thought.
‘Does Kizen intend to bury the Everkire incident this time?’
Of course this is a great opportunity to ask about the incident itself.
The victims did not properly remember what had happened and only Nephthys’ aides such as Aleister and Kazan knew the details.
For the successful conclusion of the Darkness Festival which only happens once every five years it may be the conclusion of adults who have beaten the calculator to let the noisy Everkire incident sink to the surface.
But is it right to do so? Simon’s mind was cluttered with many thoughts.
Click!
“How are you? Student.”
The ward doctor stopped by to see Simon’s condition.
He was also from Nephthys’ side so he knew the situation. Simon got out of his thoughts and lay upright.
“I’m fine! What about the saintess?”
“The saintess who came with me seems to be okay too. However she refuses to be treated by the jet-dark ward…”
“ah.”
“Don’t worry too much though.”
The ward doctor scratched his head and added.
“Because we took the appropriate action.”
* * *
< Great Healing >
Whoa!
The wounds on Lethe’s body began to heal. Lethe silently endured the pain and turned his head.
“It’s you.”
The person treating her was an old man with a long white beard wearing a white robe like a fairy.
“Traitor Farahhan.”
“….”
“I heard that the former Bishop of Epenel is currently teaching necromancers in Kizen.”
Farahhan silently finished Lethe’s treatment and lowered his hand. Soon I drew the sign of the cross on his shoulder and chest.
“Gratula mi Kibilis. I would like to meet the goddess’ closest daughter.”
“….”
Lethe let out a small sigh.
“You betrayed the Goddess and came to the Dark Alliance are you still making the sign of the cross and showing respect to the saintess?”
“It’s not because I betrayed the goddess but because I betrayed Ephnell. I’m praying every day.”
Parahan believes in the existence of the Deva goddess but thinks that Ephnell distorts God’s will to maintain vested interests and greed for self-interest.
“Of course I don’t think the saintess will accept it.”
“Yes. The story you told-“
Lethe continued with a sullen expression.
“Isn’t this the typical logic of heresy?”
Lethe had heard such a thing just recently.
-It’s not too late. open your eyes Forget the teachings of Ephnell who are covering your eyes and serve my revelation.
That’s Everkire.
Now the mere thought of the fanatic made him sick of it.
“Ever Kirei suffered from a delusion that he was equal to a god and he also had the ability to realize his delusion into reality. Based on that power he cornered Kizen and even created a fake god.”
“….”
“It’s just the difference in degree. You and Everkire have the same resolution.”
She looked at Farahhan her golden eyes flashing.
“I think you’re terrible enough for crawling into those who use demonic powers under the pretext of opposing the Epenel system.”
Lethe thought he had spoken quite loudly but the old man did not waver. She just smiled softly and stroked her long beard.
After countless agony contemplation and long years the eyes look as if they have been liberated. It was snow as deep as the sea Lethe thought.
“Please try to make an excuse.”
Rather Lethe felt impatient.
“First of all the small man like the fanatic does not deny the goddess and does not regard himself as equal with the goddess.”
Farahhan opened his mouth.
“Also the Goddess has never defined the necromancer as an evil to be defeated.”
Lethe jumped up.
“What Sharim? It’s clearly written in the scriptures!”
“It was human beings who wrote down the words of the goddess and the scriptures were handed down after repeated interpretations and revisions in favor of those with vested interests. According to the original texts that the pope had the Daevas mentioned demons but said that necromancers were enemies and worshipers of demons. It has never been stipulated.”
“Even so…!”
“Even if you make a hundred concessions and say that pitch darkness is the power of demons necromancers don’t worship demons. What they worship is-”
Farahhan put his hand on his chest.
“It’s just you.”
“…!”
“They are just human beings like us. They only adopt effective means to become stronger and develop endlessly. Darkness is the power of the devil and those who use the power of the devil worship the devil. All of this is Ephnel’s argument Our true enemies are different.”
Lethe’s expression became complicated.
“…gibberish.”
After thinking about it Lethe dismissed it as nonsense but Farahhan smiled.
“Still the saintess is the first priest to listen to the story of a small person deeply and seriously like this. Usually they treat me like a crazy old man and don’t even try to listen.”
She tilted her head slowly.
“I will ask you one last thing.”
“You ask.”
“Do you not regret it?”
Farahhan gave a perceptive smile instead of an answer.
Lighthearted but warm smile.
That smile was enough for the answer.
* * *
In the afternoon the closing ceremony of the Dark Emperor was held.
Before the closing ceremony began a lot of words were said about the 16th stadium and the people who lost their memories. However as soon as the splendid closing ceremony began all attention was focused on the event.
And as Nephthys suggested Simon and Lethe were also involved.
Simon had to participate because he was the student council president and Lette also came out to look around. He was given a spacious VIP seat by Aleister so he could sit comfortably and watch.
Soon in front of countless spectators Vice President Jane and the elders of the Dark Alliance gave a speech. The important performance of each student was also displayed on the mana screen.
and the all-important Student MVP Award Ceremony.
It was an award ceremony given to the student who performed the most outstandingly in this Dark Festival.
The 3rd year MVP was undoubtedly the 2nd place overall and Ballack the general representative of the Department of Reading received it.
And the sophomore MVP.
“This is the 2nd year student council president Simon Pollentia!”
Aaaaaaaaa!
Amid fervent cheers Simon also took a commemorative photo with Ballack holding a large trophy. He had a hard time holding his breath as the poison smoke kept coming out of his mask.
‘ah.’
You can see Lethe in the VIP seat.
She wore her robe down but I could tell it was her at a glance. She clapped her hands for joy and her Simon smiled.
Soon the awards ceremony will be over.
“Hmmmm.”
Seiwir who hosted the closing ceremony cleared his throat and spoke in a solemn voice.
“President Keygen Nephthys is entering! All students and guests please stand up.”
Everyone in this room got up from their seats.
Chabak- Chabak-
Nephthys appeared with low footsteps in the heavy silence.
She did not even appear at the opening ceremony but appeared in person at the closing ceremony.
‘Nephthys.’
Simon was at the back of the stage staring at her back.
A broadcasting attendant came running and spread a wooden box under the podium. Nephthys who shot up on top of him loosened his neck and said.
“Yeah everyone sit down.”
“Please take a seat.”
Everyone sat down after Nephthys’ words fell. She grabbed her amplifying orb and opened her mouth.
“Thank you all for shining the Dark Emperor’s seat until the end. The reason I’m here today is-“
her mouth fell open
“I want to talk about the future of the Dark Union something important.”
Declaration of major announcement.
The audience was instantly covered with tension.
“First of all there must have been a lot of talk right? The 16th stadium. And the spectators and students who lost their memories this time. In conclusion.”
Her eyes sunk.
“Kijen was attacked by fanatics who had deserted from the Holy Commonwealth.”
hum hum hum!
Fanaticism.
As it was the most sensitive topic and threat in the federation at the moment the crowd’s hum grew louder and louder.
“The name of the zealot who infiltrated this time is Ever Kirei. He is a very menacing supernatural power user who can deceive everyone by distorting reality and making non-existent things into existence. I don’t remember the people in the arena at the time but Rock Island A fierce battle ensued. And in the battle that took place beneath the surface-“
Her blue eyes scanned the crowd.
“We discovered the existence of a new corps commander.”
“!!”
The hall was turbulent like waves. Following a fanatic a new corps commander out of the blue! The story progressed in an unexpected direction.
In particular the Necromancers who participated in the Dark Emperor were exchanging stories with serious voices.
“Isn’t it impossible? A new corps commander.”
“All six positions are filled. I don’t know about the Ancient Undead but unless a new administrator suddenly appears…”
heh
Nephthys smiled softly and brought the amplification crystal to her mouth.
“We have confirmed the existence of ‘Peer’ an ancient undead called the ‘Lord of Terror’ in the past and the manager of the 7th Legion which was known to be completely destroyed.”
“!!”
“okay.”
Nephthys strained his neck.
“The Legion of Betrayal has returned.”
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 645
