Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 1024
It was just as Azel said.
After returning to the square, Jane’s vicious nagging continued.
“I am very disappointed in you. It was unprofessional behavior to focus only on core missions and neglect the safety of residents and general missions. Of course, it was good to have a temporary command system through a change of idea, but-”
At this time, Jane was seen slightly glaring at Dick.
“I saw students moving like machines, excluding creativity in the field as they waited for the next instructions. “It is just as important to read the charter and make proactive moves as it is to follow instructions.”
This time she looked at Simon.
“Like a student who sees a crisis in a specific area and instead of going directly to the area, starts by finding experts in the field of movement.”
Although he didn’t specify who it was, Simon’s cheeks flushed as he heard Jane’s praise for the first time in a long time.
“And overall your movements are slow. Excuses such as physical condition or physical condition are no excuses for failing to achieve your goals. After the mission occurs, please gather within 5 minutes. “It shouldn’t take more than 10 minutes to set off after identifying the mission.”
The students’ eyes went blank.
Jane, who had been nagging a lot, turned her back.
“Everyone will return.”
“Thank you for your hard work…”
The students trudged back to the dormitory. There was no time to wash or do anything. Everyone had no choice but to close their eyes right away. As Simon was walking away talking with the student council members, he suddenly saw Dick lying down on a park bench.
“What’s wrong Dick?”
Camivarez asked with wide eyes. Dick waved his hand.
“I can’t because I’m tired. “Go first, I’m sleeping here today.”
“You idiot!”
Maylin came up angrily and pulled Dick’s ear.
“I still have four more hours of sleep! If you sleep in a hard place like this, you will only get hurt! “Are you going to skip student council work because you’re sick again?”
“It’s not like that, so don’t worry. “I’m used to being homeless, and for some reason, I feel like training one more time.”
Dick opened the subspace, took out a sleeping bag, and went inside. Then, in an instant, I closed the zipper. Meilin, who was trying to nag more, sighed and gave up.
“He’s really, ugh.”
“….”
Simon looked at that and looked seriously envious.
“Shall I sleep here too?”
“Do not be sleep!!”
Anyway, it was true that I wanted to sleep properly in bed.
So, I walked a long way with my other classmates and returned to the dormitory and lay down.
Has it been about an hour?
Wow!
The mission began again.
It was a moment when Dick’s wit was proven to be quite right.
* * *
After training twice in the early morning, Jane’s morning class on administrative theory was held.
The students’ condition was naturally the worst.
“…2nd grade was 100 times better.”
“We withdraw our criticism of flight 328. “They are legends.”
The students muttered the sounds they heard and wrote down the letters written on the blackboard in their notebooks.
Meanwhile, Jane guided the students throughout the training and came to morning class, looking completely undisturbed. He was truly close to an iron man.
“We will have our next class after a 20-minute break.”
As soon as Jane put down the chalk, the students fell asleep on their desks. Some students got up to go to the bathroom or drink water.
At that time, a teaching assistant came next to Jane and whispered, and Jane was seen nodding.
“Simon Pollentia, Hector Moore.”
Simon, who had been called, raised his head. The students who were not sleeping yet also shifted their gaze.
“After a 20-minute break, you two will head to your Legionary Science class. We will make up for the lack of content in the public administration class by sending materials to the dormitory. more.”
and-!
Exclamations filled with envy erupted from everywhere. As Jane and the teaching assistants left, a male student sitting a little away made a ‘sigh’ and his lips trembled.
“This is discrimination! “I also want to take a class in corps studies instead of public administration!”
“If you ask me, you might be a corps commander.”
Simon, who heard that story, was smiling bitterly when Dick, sitting next to him, tapped his forearm.
“It looks like you are going to class after the adjustment period. Have a nice trip.”
“huh.”
“Ah, but now that I think about it, it’s a bit disappointing.”
“what?”
Dick smacked his lips.
“Originally, I was going to take 1:1 tutoring classes with that wonderful professor at Northern University. In fact, it was supposed to be a class just for you, but didn’t an uninvited guest come in?”
Simon shook his head.
“I like it better if I have someone to listen to it with. “I think it will be stimulating.”
“Hehe.”
Dick signaled with a glance.
“I don’t think he thinks that way.”
Hector Moore was already walking out of the classroom. Simon also stretched and stood up.
‘It is expected. Legionnaires’ class!’
* * *
Slap-slap-slap-!
A cliff crashing with waves.
Grand Duke Jin Asrkalt of the North stood still and looked at the horizon.
‘The summit ended successfully.’
Simon Pollentia became an official corps commander recognized by the entire Dark Alliance.
Although the honor of his benefactor, Jonah, has not yet been completely restored, people’s perception has clearly improved compared to the past when they were outraged when the story of the Army of Betrayal came out.
‘I owe you my life. Jonah.’
She closed her eyes. Black hair blew in the sea breeze.
‘There is no way to repay the favor to you now that you have retired, but at least I will protect your son.’
The lingering feeling was long.
As I was looking at the horizon for a moment, I felt a presence behind me.
“professor.”
Jin looked back.
Before she knew it, Simon and Hector were standing there looking at her.
“I was waiting.”
She gathered herself again and looked back.
Soon, his original charismatic eyes returned.
“I will begin my first class in Legion Studies.”
Originally, like other classes, it had to be started after integrated classes had progressed to a certain extent, but under Nephthys’ special instructions, Legion Studies was started a little earlier.
Gene sat on the rock, and Simon and Hector sat on the grass.
“On the justice of the Legion. “The same story is too obvious, so let’s skip it.”
She looked back at the two junior corps commanders.
“Every necromancer eventually reaches the limit of numbers. Most of the undead that a single human can handle range from a platoon to a company, but a corps commander transcends all limitations. No necromancer can have an ‘undead army’, but a legion commander can. “It means a lot.”
She nodded.
“Having an army also means having the authority to start a war. “In order to maintain order, the Dark Alliance prohibits fiefdoms or individuals from having an ‘army.’”
Simon raised his hand.
“Isn’t there a large number of territorial soldiers in the great territory?”
“Considering the size of the territory, there are only a few guards. In fact, the only ones who own an army are the Kingdom, the Dark Alliance, autonomous regions independent from the Kingdom, and the Corps Commander.”
Simon and Hector nodded.
“First of all, the 7th and 6th corps commanders, you have both become official corps commanders of the Dark Alliance. There is a big difference between formal and informal. An unofficial corps leader like Magnus is no different from what is commonly referred to as a non-stationed mercenary unit. However, each official corps commander has a reason, or duty, for having an undead army.”
You have an army, so do your duty.
That was basically the significance of the Legion within the Dark Alliance.
The 1st Corps is stationed in the far eastern part of the continent, called the ‘Border’, and protects against threats from large entities, including dragons, that live there.
The 2nd Legion is stationed in northern Kalos, where blizzards rage all year round, and blocks the advance of the North God and frozen undead from the north.
The 3rd Corps is stationed at a port in the southern part of the continent and blocks incidents occurring at sea and attacks by underwater undead.
The 4th Legion is stationed at the Ghost Palace and blocks threats and abnormal phenomena from the mysterious Ghost Dungeon, which no one has cleared yet.
The 5th Corps is stationed in the central desert, guarding the important routes through which merchants pass, and protecting the center of the desert.
The 6th Legion is stationed in the Beln Grand Canyon and the archipelago, and fend off the threats of the nearby hordes of pirates and monsters crawling out of the canyon.
Simon, who was listening to the explanation, could not contain his excitement and pointed to himself.
“Then what about the 7th Legion?”
“Hmm.”
Jin crossed his arms.
“From the beginning, the 7th Legion was a bit special. Its original role was to station itself in the Death Lands and block the hordes of undead that appeared there, but the 7th Legion always went beyond the Death Lands and had an impact on the entire continent.”
As she explained, she gave a distant smile.
“In particular, that image has become more solid because of Jonah. That’s why Jonah was the most beloved figure in the Dark Alliance before the Legion of Betrayal incident. “The 7th Legion was always wandering and protecting the entire continent.”
She made eye contact with Simon.
“Just as cocky, just like you are now.”
Simon nodded with grateful eyes. Hector next to him clenched his chin with an expression of disapproval.
“Anyway, the basis of a corps commander is ‘troops’ and ‘territory.’ Now that both of them are recognized corps commanders in the Dark Alliance, they have the authority to own territory.”
She looked at Hector.
“Hector Moore, what happened to the city-state of Beln and the five archipelagos?”
“It has been accepted. “You now swear allegiance to me, not to the regent.”
Hector said calmly.
“There are undead in the canyon who have not yet been completely subjugated, and pirates who take advantage of the chaos to run amok, but once the adaptation period is over and we move out of Rock Island, subjugation is only a matter of time.”
“Did you declare to the continent that it was the ‘territory’ of the 6th Legion?”
“Originally, Veln was the territory of the 6th Legion, so wasn’t that the end of it?”
Hmm.
Jin smiled delicately.
“I guess I’ll have a lot to teach you in the future. “I just became an official corps commander, so it’s natural that I don’t know.”
“….”
“Then next is the cheeky one.”
Jin looked at Simon this time.
“It must have been a while since you became an official corps commander. Have you finalized your territory?”
“Oh, not yet.”
Although Death Land and Frost Field were in fact the territory of the 7th Legion, Simon did not declare them to the Dark Alliance as his territory after becoming the official commander of the corps.
“okay. “I guess we should start from the area.”
“What is the benefit of declaring a territory?”
Jin smiled and answered Hector’s question.
“Territory is the duty of those who have armies. In order to have an army in peacetime rather than wartime, there must be an area that must be protected, even in name. “It is also an item to evaluate performance as a corps commander, of course, in addition to that.”
She crossed her arms.
“The undead are a species that must be eradicated everywhere in the world. However, attacking the undead within the Legion’s territory is strictly prohibited. “We can limit third-party intrusion and legally obtain various resources within the territory.”
“okay!”
She looked back at Simon.
“Frost Field and Death Land are already your firm territory, so there doesn’t seem to be any need to quickly announce the territory. “Other than there, is there a place you would like to make your own territory?”
Simon nodded without hesitation.
“Of course, there is one!”
The jungle of screams.
The place where Archemus, who perished in the war with Magnus, stayed.
Simon was thinking of taking control of the Screaming Jungle again.
