Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 222
The toxic self-study class with a lot of talk and a lot of trouble has come to an end.
From the first class Byeol-ya who made the world’s best elite look at each other was stretching out of the Maengdok Academy building with a satisfied face.
“professor!”
At that time a woman with long hair came running after the late night. She was the head assistant who succeeded Francesca.
Byeol-ya smiled exposing her triangular teeth.
“Uh you did a good job today.”
“Professor. That… it’s nothing else.”
After hesitating for a moment the senior assistant asked cautiously.
“Are the other classes going to this class tomorrow?”
“of course!”
“Well then from the second lesson…”
“Of course I’ll have to feed the new poison! Didn’t I tell you?”
The head assistant was sweating profusely.
Maybe you like this person?
Since he accepted us without a place to go we cannot disobey him and that’s why the students’ backlash is no joke when we force such a crazy class.
Where are these normal students? They are the children of the most powerful people such as the heads of families generals and prime ministers.
How will parents react when it is known that Kizen feeds poison to their children raised like Geumjeokyeop?
After much thought the head assistant made up his mind and decided to give advice.
“I understand the professor’s intention and purpose of the class. However they are first-year students who don’t know anything yet! Besides there are students who don’t usually use self-learning well. No matter how quasi-war curriculum it is it’s better to do this kind of training after the students have grown up a bit. ….”
Ha ha ha ha ha!
Suddenly there was a thunderous laugh. Every time Byeol-ya shook his shoulders colorful grains of sand fell from his body and the assistant hurriedly took a step back.
“You said you understood the intention and purpose?”
“Ah yes.”
“Isn’t that the case? I understand what you’re worried about but if you just watch the superiors you can’t do anything. I’ll be responsible for everything so trust me and follow me.”
Byeolya put a hand on her shoulder and smiled.
“You understand?”
“…yes.”
After lightly patting the lead assistant on the shoulder Byeol-ya turned around and walked away.
Exactly 30 seconds after she disappeared the other assistants who had been hiding rushed in.
“How are you sister?”
“Sister! Didn’t you say no?”
In response to the TA’s question the Chief TA shook his head. Sighs and laments were heard everywhere.
“…Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa what’s wrong with poisoning.”
The male assistant leaned his back against the wall with wide eyes and pulled out a cigar.
“The first professor is dead the second is a saint and the third is a savage.”
“Brother smoking is prohibited on campus.”
“Doesn’t it look like I’m not going to burn it? What’s wrong with us serving only these people?”
I could feel the assistant’s morale crawling to the bottom. Then the head assistant spoke in a serious voice.
“Put it in.”
The male assistant flinched and put the cigar in his pocket with an embarrassing expression saying ‘yes’.
The head assistant looked around at everyone and opened his mouth.
“If that’s the professor’s instructions there’s no other way. Let’s follow. Instead we have to act as a lubricant as much as possible and relieve students’ complaints.”
“The word that relieves complaints.”
“What are you going to do?”
In response to the juniors’ questions the senior assistant opened his mouth with a hard face.
“I suggest you lower the poison content or you should lower it to about two sets in class. Let’s create an atmosphere that the professor also adjusts the water level for the students. I’ll go to the professor again tomorrow.”
The assistants nodded.
* * *
All classes for today are over.
Simon wasn’t feeling well but decided to stop by the ‘mutant’ club room after a long time. He promised to greet his seniors like Toto so he had to keep.
‘It’s shabby to look at here again.’
Attached to the door of the club room was a piece of paper that read ‘Mutation’ in skewed letters.
It was tattered and about to fall so I lightly pressed it with my palm and knocked.
“Simon Pollentia.”
But for some reason I felt a commotion inside.
I carefully opened the door thinking that something had happened.
“Get out there!”
“catch!”
There really had been an accident.
A black skeleton was running wild and Toto jumped in to catch it but was hit in the face by the skeleton’s kick. He burst into a double nosebleed and fell off the wall.
“Ahh! Stand there!”
After that a girl with cream-colored hair her face covered in coal-like black powder is seen running.
Benya Vanilla from Year 2. She is the granddaughter of the chairman of the Vanilla Group a huge undead industry and she is the president of the club ‘Mutation’.
When she found Simon she exclaimed that it was all right.
“Hey gentlemen! Stop that quickly!”
The runaway skeleton was performing a dangerous art of swinging in the air with twin axes in both hands. With that ax blow the nearby water tank broke and leaked a yellow liquid.
The liquid entered Toto’s mouth who had just collapsed beneath him.
“Ahh!”
Tadak! Follow me!
The runaway skeleton rushed to escape through the door Simon had opened. said Simon taking a fighting stance.
“Senior can I break this?”
“Absolutely not! That guy is an important step towards world domination! Subdue him as unscathed as possible!”
“?”
Toto who got up to avoid the dripping liquid made a puzzled expression.
Is that a level where you can subdue it without getting hurt?
“All right.”
Simon stretched out his right arm and six Overlord tentacles roared out.
Before the skeleton could even swing its twin axes the two blades cut through the joint between arm bones with precision.
The rest of the tentacles also passed by slicing through the seams of the legs chest and neck respectively. The skeleton’s body became a pile of bones and scattered.
Whoops!
Jumping between the bones scattered in the air Simon came down with the most important skull in his arms.
“Here you go.”
“Oh thank you!”
Immediately receiving the skull Benya lightly touched the magic circle inside the skull. The skeleton’s head which had been raging with the momentum of biting her fingers became quiet as if it had been administered with a sedative.
“Ugh. I almost got into trouble. Thank you thank you~”
Benya giggled and set the skull down on the table. Toto who watched Simon’s performance right in front of him couldn’t keep his mouth shut.
‘Overlord management is much cleaner than before. Or rather how do you react so calmly in an emergency? They’re the same age but they seem to have different experiences than me!’
Feeling burdened by Toto’s twinkling eyes Simon pretended not to see it and picked up the fallen skeleton bones.
As soon as he put all the bones he had picked up on the table Benya said.
“Can you help me put the bones back together?”
Simon suddenly raised his head.
“Oh really? May I touch you?”
“Then! Let our gentlemen also contribute to conquering the world!”
‘…He hasn’t given up yet.’
For reference club president Benya’s future hope was to ‘conquer the world with the undead’.
The two quickly began assembling the skeleton. Benya who put the bones together with her senses without looking at her assembly diagram was great but her Simon who assisted her was also outstanding.
“No. 8 No. 14.”
Every bone she spoke of was found and lifted. After she got a hold of her somewhat she was preparing beforehand and held out her bone before she could speak. Finally when Benya finished the bones of her right leg she took care of it and made the bones of her left leg.
“Isn’t the order of #75 and #76 reversed?”
“Oh! It’s true! Sorry sorry.”
Even finding out the mistakes of the Vanilla family’s granddaughter.
The two of them assembled a black skeleton with amazing teamwork.
“Complete! Are our gentlemen good at supporting you?”
“Thank you senior.”
After the probation was over Toto who was cleaning joined and the three of them took a break while drinking juice.
Hearing the story he said that he was worried because the newly developed skeleton’s thoughts would run out of control.
“This is also a skeleton that is not on the market right?”
“Sure! I’m not selling it because it’s impossible to mass-produce I made it because I wanted to use it personally… It’s not easy because I have a dirty temper. But in many ways there were results.”
Benya looked happy. She said that if she had anything to ask of her in return for helping her cause a nuisance she would say anything.
“If you don’t mind I’d like to have a personal skeleton too could you take a look at the ingredients?”
“Oh yes? Take it out.”
Simon stared at the black skeleton and quickly pulled out a skull from the subspace.
“What what is this!”
Benya jumped up and lifted her skull.
“I can feel it! It’s an incredibly strong undead!”
Actually it was.
Because that was the skeleton skull of the sword master ‘Manus’ that Simon dealt with when he went to Death Land the other day.
“But the core and thoughts are all gone.”
she said peering into the skull.
“At this rate it’s just an empty shell. I’m not sure what kind of undead it was but it’s probably impossible for this undead to completely regain its former powers and memories. Still it looks like there’s room for this undead hmm.”
She pondered for a moment before putting the skull down.
“If you don’t mind I can send you to the vanilla headquarters to conduct research. Will you do that? If you do well you can have your own skeleton and even if you fail I’ll pay you a small amount of research money. What do you think?”
It was offered by the best company in the industry and there was no reason to refuse it.
Above all Simon has been carrying the skull and has not been able to touch it. From here on I thought it was the realm of experts.
“I really want to ask you. But how long will it take?”
“Nobody knows~ This is a really great undead and if it’s late I might have to catch it for a year or two.”
Simon made a giddy expression. Almost like a graduation present.
Still Simon knew the strength of the Sword Master Skeleton because he had personally dealt with it. He felt that no one else would be able to touch Vanilla.
“Then I’ll do that. Thank you very much. Senior!”
“Leave it to me!”
* * *
so the next morning.
Simon opened his eyes with a frown on his face.
‘…Eh it’s the head.’
It was fine until he was in the club but when he returned to the dormitory and slept the poison spread again and Simon had to vomit and have diarrhea several times in the bathroom. I couldn’t sleep well because I was moaning all day.
‘Let’s calm down for now.’
Simon who was lying in a comfortable position on the bed began to breathe mana and circulate the darkness inside his body. After 30 minutes things got a little better.
I looked at my watch it was early morning and Dick and Kazan were still asleep.
‘I can’t sleep either.’
My mind was buzzing. Eventually Simon washed up in the bathroom changed into his keyzen uniform and left the dormitory early in the morning.
The place Simon stopped by was the library. Ahead of the opening the servants were cleaning.
While Simon was standing still the servants kindly told him that it was okay to come in because the study was finished.
Simon went straight to the study without hesitation.
-Yona. When you return to Kizen look for it by its name.
The reason I stopped by the library was because I wanted to know about my father Richard’s activities when he was a corps commander.
Simon asked for forgiveness from his minions and started flipping through the book.
First of all there is no ‘Jonah’ in the title of the book.
I had no choice but to pack all the books about the corps commander pile up a tower on an empty desk and sit down. Then I took out the topmost book and looked through it.
< The Legion’s History >
And as soon as I opened the book I saw the name ‘Jonah’ in the subheading.
‘found.’
Simon turned the page with a throbbing heart.
