Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 929
The performance evaluation season was all over and now the final exams to decorate the finale of the sophomore course were approaching.
In fact it was the last chance to change the 3rd grade ranking so the students prepared harder than ever. Simon was also being called to various study groups and was spurring his study for the exam.
And today was the day to study the major with the 10th group students of the Department of Summoning.
“Three key ingredients of the 3 high-ranking undead!”
Eshu asked a question.
Toto wearing a victory headband on his forehead raised his arm and answered without hesitation.
“Lich’s Life Vessel! Death Knight’s Dark Hole! Bone Dragon’s Dread Heart!”
“Right. Those three? Then which of the three can’t directly create jet black?”
While Toto hesitated momentarily this time Lorraine raised her hand.
“Death Knight’s dark hole is an organ that uses the body’s blackness and mana to create dark auras. It’s different from directly causing darkness.”
“That’s correct! As expected Lorraine-sama!”
Eshu smiled broadly and clapped his hands and Simon grinned too.
Already her three correct answers in a row.
I couldn’t help but admire it.
‘That’s great. The weakness of handwriting which was at least a weakness has disappeared.’
Lorraine went from being a promising player who relied only on her superpowers and talents to a necromancer who is now equipped with general dark magic and theoretical knowledge.
Her growth was encouraging and Nephthys’ choice to seal her daughter’s abilities throughout her second year was a great success.
At this level I thought for a moment that the seal would be released when I was in the third year.
“Now there’s really not much left until the final exams! Let’s work hard and go up to the third grade together! Okay?”
Eshu who said that seemed to feel a sense of mission. Toto who scored the most dangerously replied timidly “yes.”
smart smart
“Excuse me while studying. Students.”
The classroom door opened and a strange man in a vest poked out his head.
“Does anyone know where Professor Aaron is?”
It was not a minion. Judging by the keygen pass hanging around his neck he must have been an outsider.
The three shook their heads and Simon stood up.
“Why are you looking for Professor Aaron?”
“Oh I’m from Pentamonium. I need to give the professor a copy of this thesis.”
The man said showing a thick paper bag with documents in it. The envelope was stamped with Pentamonium’s seal.
“I knocked and it seems that the professor is not there. The professor’s lab is not allowed to enter except for those related to it…”
“Then I’ll tell you.”
Simon came over with a smile on his face.
“I’m Professor Aaron’s direct disciple. My name is Simon Pollentia.”
“Ah thank you if you do! If you’re Simon Pollentia you’re the student council president right? I’ve been busy with work so thank you!”
The man who handed Simon the item went outside and Simon pointed up.
“I’ll just put this on the professor’s desk and come back soon.”
“Yeah! Then shall we take a break too?”
“good!”
Simon climbed the stairs with a leisurely gait. He passed several familiar hallways to reach Aaron’s lab.
He lightly knocked on the door with the back of his hand.
“Professor Aaron this is Simon.”
Of course no answer came. The door was also open so Simon cautiously went inside.
Aaron’s lab was still cluttered with all sorts of lab tools and books. Wherever you put your eyes undead materials you’ve never seen before are rolling around.
Simon walked over trying not to step on the items lying on the floor and set the paper bag down on Aaron’s desk.
“ah.”
Among all the office objects or research objects the only private object.
I see an old tabletop picture frame.
Normally it was turned upside down or buried in a pile of papers but today it stood upright only tilted slightly.
‘Is it like a family picture frame?’
Simon felt intense curiosity. He couldn’t tamper with other people’s things so he went back behind his desk and examined the frame.
‘Wow young.’
What you see in the frame is Aaron’s figure. Contrary to his now messy hair drooping shadowy eyes and tired expression he seems full of enthusiasm and vitality.
Judging by the feeling I think I will give a splendid class that will explode with passion. His eyebrows are raised and his eyes are full of confidence.
The suit he is wearing is big and clean so it looks like he was in his first professorship. The suit is very awkward.
Next to him Aaron’s disciples in Kizen uniforms sat smiling brightly. And the white-haired student next to Aaron.
Seeing that it was placed right next to it it must have been Aaron’s favored student. Aaron was laughing while holding the student’s shoulder and the student was letting out an embarrassing smile. The corners of Simon’s eyes trembled.
‘…Magnus.’
Magnus Alban commander of the 5th Corps.
It was during his keyzen student days.
Suddenly I felt sick to my stomach and my heart skipped a beat.
‘This is real.’
I thought he looked a lot like White.
Of course the impression was different from White. Unlike White who has no expression he is alive and smiling.
It was hard to believe that this kind of person was a criminal who caused the unprecedented ‘Professor Keyzen murder case’ in school history.
‘…From Professor Aaron’s point of view Magnus must be someone I don’t want to think about again.’
My mind was complicated as to why he had to take out this frame and look at it again.
Anyway since my business was over I had to leave. Simon put the briefcase straight on the desk and slipped out of his office.
Even on the way to the first floor where the 10 trillion members were all I could think of was Magnus.
As I was going down the stairs.
‘ah.’
In the distance I saw White a boy similar to the man I had just seen in the picture frame amble along.
‘Oh today was the day we had supplementary classes.’
It seemed that he was on his way back from supplementary classes. Simon walked away with a calm expression as if nothing had happened and met her eyes with him.
“hi.”
Simon said hello. White was about to walk away as he was greeted as usual but Simon touched his ear.
confirmation signal.
If you touch my shoulder it means nothing is wrong.
If there is no response it means that it has been replaced with another white.
however.
Tuk-tuk-tuk.
Unlike the previous White he tapped him on the shoulder three times.
Seeing this Simon’s eyes widened rapidly.
‘W-1! First White!’
White who first declared that he would betray the society to Simon.
I went to the temporary lab and was replaced with a different white but it seemed like it was switched again before I knew it.
Simon quickly checked to see if anyone else was around then approached and asked.
“Are you okay? Did anything happen?”
nod
White nodded quietly.
“Let’s talk for a minute.”
“….”
Simon and White walked to the end of the hallway where there was no human presence and talked privately.
White said that he had undergone recovery procedures in a makeshift laboratory and Simone had met and persuaded the second White who had been replaced the other day.
“As you expected the second White was persuaded after seeing the Memorial Orb you gave him.”
nod
White nodded. Simon moved his pupils slowly as he spoke. A cool breeze blew through the open window and a few birds were flying around.
“Now but the problem is that our plan hasn’t had much success so far. I feel a little uneasy about our plan.”
nod
“So that’s what you mean.”
Simon talked about this and that drawing White’s attention. White nodded her head and listened intently to her story.
“ha.”
Simon let out a deep sigh and lowered his head.
White tilted his head and looked at Simon.
“you.”
Simon’s eyes sharpened.
“It’s not really white is it?”
“!”
Birds are heard right outside the window and birds are flying openly like that but White is only focusing on Simon’s story. If it’s really white it can’t be.
A jet black began to sway on Simon’s fingertips.
“Just reveal your identity.”
[this.]
At that moment the corners of White’s mouth parted and a disparate voice flowed out.
[It’s not easy to try acting that you haven’t done before.]
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Suddenly a gust of wind blew through the hallway. Simon sucks! It made a noise and moved away and in the jet-black wind pressure White was still glaring at Simon.
[It’s been a while Simon Pollentia.]
Simon’s heart skipped a beat when he heard that voice. Cells throughout the body warned of danger.
This voice is unmistakable.
“Magnus…!”
[okay.]
Magnus who seemed to have occupied White’s body approached with his hands in the pockets of his school uniform.
[They’re doing interesting things. Wouldn’t you like to take the only replica of Lamia that is in trial operation? Aren’t you going to use this test subject to commit suicide this time?]
“…!”
Simon’s forehead was wet with sweat.
[It doesn’t matter.]
Dispersing a tremendous sense of intimidation which was on a different level from White the fifth corps commander glared at Simon with his chin tilted back.
[Do as you please.]
“…what?”
[He said he would condone the idea of using one of these spare bodies to destroy the organization’s research center.]
he tore the corners of his mouth.
[The Kizen behind you or the gang behind me. Isn’t it nice to have a background like that? Let’s have a game between the corps commanders that has been postponed.]
Simon kept his mouth shut trying to read Magnus’ thoughts.
Magnus chuckled.
[I just came to talk about it. I don’t care about other interests or circumstances. Let’s stake our own ancient undead and stick together properly.]
“What if I refuse to play?”
[A tragedy will happen around you.]
Magnus shrugged.
[Do you remember bringing tragedy to Pentamonium to catch you? You probably know what kind of person I am. If you’re going to keep hiding in Kizen’s arms like that I won’t stop you.]
He slowly raised his arm.
[Don’t think you can avoid it forever.]
Square square square square square!
A shadow rose from beneath his feet. It was kind of like a shadow summoner with pupils and teeth and it started passing through the corridors.
square!
square! square! square!
Every time it passed something like scratches appeared in the hallway. Simon’s eyes flashed open. In the distance two female students were passing by chatting. Maybe it’s because it’s in the school so I don’t notice the threat at all.
‘no!’
Simon immediately kicked the floor and was shot out. The moment the black shadow was about to attack them Simon appeared in front of them waving his school uniform and kicked the shadow away.
Boom!
A huge aftershock erupted around with a roar. The girls screamed and fell to the floor and Simon charged as he landed.
“What are you doing!”
Whoa!
Simon opened the subspace while running. Skeletons immediately popped out and connected to his arms.
[Is this enough of a story? It seems that Kizen’s eyes are also watching nearby.]
square! square! square! square!
Magnus beckoned and the shadows stopped attacking and gathered at his feet again.
Then he opened his throat reached into his mouth and pulled out a piece of wriggling flesh.
[I am also staying at the central laboratory of the society you guys are aiming for. I’ve already made enough use of the association and it doesn’t matter if you destroy it or not. but-]
Whiik!
Magnus threw the flesh out the window and smiled. The red light in his eyes slowly faded.
[It’s as difficult as having you caught up in a society. If the gangsters catch you they’ll hand you over to that old man.]
“Wait! What is that…!”
[Please be safe don’t wait for me to catch you.]
Soon the red light disappeared and White fell to the floor. Simon stopped and checked his condition.
‘I’m back to white again.’
White was feverish and gasping for breath.
Simon punched the floor hard and looked out the window with burning eyes. A piece of flesh was moving on its own and was running away.
This is the ability of ‘Alaze’ the ancient undead of the 5th Legion.
‘Peer! Please instruct Elizabeth to pursue it!’
[Khehehe! i get it!]
Simon clenched his fists.
‘Magnus Alban.’
I couldn’t seem to sit comfortably.
The 5th Corps is on the move.
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 930
