Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 224
Walter’s first hematology class has begun.
As Walter had predicted nothing much had changed in Shilaji’s class. While studying the theory in textbooks he took a close look at the composition of the magic circle and then moved on to practice.
After the start of the new semester and the late night classes students who were nervous were able to feel a great sense of security.
What has changed is that compared to the rather blunt and authoritative Silage the young new professor Walter gets closer to the students and communicates with them exchanging jokes with them and treating them comfortably.
“Now I’ll start this practice with ‘Blood Flow Membrane’.”
The bloodstream membrane was a multipurpose blood shield that could quickly cover the front by mixing blood and jet black. It is characterized by being able to pull it out faster than a pitch-black shield that is spread in pitch-black once prepared.
All at once the students drew blood from their bodies mixed it with jet black and spread the bloodstream.
It was really diverse. A student whose blood flow membrane melts a student whose membrane is the size of a palm a student whose membrane is wide but thick like a piece of paper and a student who explodes when the membrane is opened.
It happened because everyone had different types of blood.
“Assistant assistant. Now let’s get feedback.”
“yes!”
Following Walter’s instructions the assistants moved in perfect order.
The composition of the first magic circle was the same for all but it was modified according to the type of blood.
A student whose blood flow membrane is melting has learned how to coat blood.
Students whose blood flow membranes spread thin were prescribed the addition of dense formula.
“All right! Professor!”
“That’s great. Did everyone see it? Students with LP-2 types should do it this way.”
“thank you!”
Walter took care of a group of students and approached Kamivarez.
Kamivarez eagerly opened the blood membrane but as soon as he opened it he could not hold it for long and exploded. She didn’t follow her heart as much as she wanted so she had a sad expression on her face.
“You don’t have to think fast.”
Walter laughed softly.
“The KP-1 you have is basically about to explode when combined with jet black. So how about doing it this way?”
Kamivarez looked up and looked at him.
“To block small attacks use the jet black dynamics defense device and divide the roles by blocking large attacks with the blood flow barrier.”
“A big attack? Uh how?”
Walter created a heavy sphere of blood.
“Is it possible to control the explosion time of the blood flow membrane?”
“Yes! But no matter how long I stretch it it eventually explodes…”
“Then let’s explode the object at the same time it hits the bloodstream.”
In addition to the jet black sphere Walter took out a jet black arrow at the same time and fired it.
Kamibarez who had been waiting with the blood flow membrane spread exploded the moment the jet-black sphere touched the blood flow membrane. The orb and the arrows that followed were caught in the explosion at the same time and flew away.
“You can also make an offensive shield with this feeling. Originally the thickness of your blood flow membrane can’t block the sphere I just took out. But you covered that problem with an explosion. There is no one way to use it. Think of other ways to use it.”
“…Ah it feels like something is opening my eyes! Thank you!”
Kamibarez bowed his head with a thrilled face.
The students next to him were bragging about their blood flow membranes and boasting that I was taller and harder but there was only one boy sitting alone and resting his chin on his chin.
‘…Everyone must have fun.’
It was none other than Simon.
Simon’s ‘SM-1’ blood which is a completely new type does not clump well when combined with jet black so there is nothing to do in most classes.
Bored and envious of his friends Simon tried to stretch for nothing.
If I was just a normal blood type like everyone else I could have joined that conversation.
“Student Simon.”
At that time a teaching assistant quietly approached Simon.
“Professor Walter is calling.”
“yes?”
Simon turned his head and saw Walter smiling and beckoning to the door leading out of the classroom.
“….”
Is it because the first impression is not good? It was suspicious but there was no reason not to obey the professor’s order during class.
As Simon approached Walter explained.
“The type of blood you have is special so I’ll explain it myself in my lab on the 4th floor. Follow me.”
Walter and Simon climbed the stairs side by side.
There were no other conversations. Simon for some reason was on edge.
Why the hell does the word Judas come to mind when I think of this person? More than anything.
– Did you see?
I will never forget the look in your eyes when we first met. Of course it could have been just a delusion and I’m not sure if he really looked like that.
The two finally arrived in front of the lab on the fourth floor.
“You seem too nervous.”
Walter laughed.
“Is this your first time visiting a professor’s lab?”
Simon silently shook his head. He had also visited the labs of Aaron Jane and Professor Lang.
“There’s nothing special so feel free to come in.”
Walter opened the door and gestured as if to go in first.
Simon swallowed and strode into the lab.
“?”
According to him there was nothing great.
The laboratory was almost empty and boxes containing various papers and books were placed in a mess as if they had not yet unpacked their belongings.
desk and chair. And there was only a sofa.
“It’s because I’m so busy after coming to Kizen.”
Walter laughed and offered a seat on the sofa.
As Simon nervously sat down Walter asked if he would like tea. Simon shook his head and said no.
“Then let’s get right to the point.”
Walter brought a crystal ball from his desk and set it down on the table.
When I lightly touched the crystal ball a mana screen spread in the air.
“These are the materials Professor Shilaji gave us. Shall we take a look together?”
The mana screen was showing Simon when he shot his first blood bullet at the magic bullet training range in the first semester.
-6 Sao Simon Pollentia. Ready!
In the video Simon is seen closing one eye and extending the tip of his index finger to aim at a target.
Moments later when Shilaji shouted ‘fire’ Simon’s arm recoiled and a blood bullet was fired.
The bullet Simon fired suddenly disappeared in the middle of the air and after a while it appeared in front of the target with a blue light.
As soon as the light hit the target the firepower spread out in a fan shape. The two target papers on the back were torn and the other target papers on the left and right were also torn one by one.
“It’s a very interesting phenomenon.”
Walter said while watching the video.
“I think I can understand why Professor Shilaji was fascinated by the ‘SM-1’ you have. The professor conducted research throughout the first semester and while he was on assignment he entrusted several students including me with the analysis of the SM-1. I’m not proud of it but among them my performance was the most outstanding.”
Walter’s gaze turned to Simon.
“You’d better start with this. How do you know about the blood you have?”
Simon answered as he knew.
“I know it’s a kind of multiplication effect. When blood and jet black combine there is no special effect and the capacity and power increase as the jet black eats blood.”
“You’re not wrong.”
Walter nodded.
“But if it was only that much Professor Shilaji couldn’t have been so troubled that he neglected you all through the first semester.”
“…So then do you mean there are other functions?”
Instead of answering Walter took an item from the box on his desk and held it out towards Simon.
‘It’s been a while.’
Magic Circle Correction. It is a beginner’s tool that helps to form a magic circle by pouring jet black into the frame of the correction board.
Simon also had the experience of using Exjust when he first learned it in curse science class but he had hardly used it after that.
“It’s a magic circle developed by Professor Shilaji himself in order to effectively operate the SM-1. Would you like to try it?”
Looking at the braces I don’t see any special problems with the magic circle.
Simon nodded grabbed both handles of the braces and let the pitch black flow.
Whoops!
The jet-black began composing following the magic circle correction sphere. There were some formulas that Simon couldn’t make even with corrective tools but Walter immediately explained them in an easy-to-understand way. Overall it wasn’t that difficult.
Finally the magic circle was completed and floated into the air.
“Now draw your blood. You must have learned about the magic circle to draw blood in the first semester right?”
“yes.”
Simon spread a small magic circle on the tip of his index finger and a drop of blood passed through the magic circle and went up. And I just passed through a new magic circle complete with correction tools.
Whoa!
The magic circle and the droplets of blood merged to cause a chemical reaction. Simon stepped back in surprise.
There was a popping sound. The magic circle changed from blood red to pitch black repeating back and forth.
Then finally a complete chemical reaction took place and turned into smoke that was neither red nor black but brilliant blue-green. It also appeared to be light blue but it had a disparate pattern like the swirls on a snail’s shell.
‘Something cool.’
Simon’s eyes sparkled.
“It’s an effect that appears only when SM-1 and the four pitch blacks pass through a certain magic circle at a certain rate. Professor Shilaji called this power SMF24-CLOUD or ‘Cloud’ for short.”
‘It’s a cloud.’
While Simon was staring at his new power Walter raised his arms.
“Now! It’s black magic made with your blood. What do you think you can do with it?”
“….”
Simon flinched. Then he could feel the smoke drifting slowly as Simon intended.
it’s like
‘It’s similar to accessing and manipulating the thoughts of the undead.’
It didn’t even take long. Walter smiled at the sight of him controlling Cloud within a minute of using it.
“You’re good at controlling. So is this possible?”
Walter pointed to a box of papers in the corner.
“Or lift that box with that smoke.”
“….”
From the outside it seemed impossible to lift the object due to the shape of the aircraft but Simon who is now controlling Cloud thought that it might be possible.
I stretched out my right arm and the smoke advanced quickly and enveloped the box.
‘as it is.’
Simon turned his hand so that his palm was visible and pretended to lift it slowly upward.
‘I’ll take it!’
Squeaky.
Walter exclaimed in admiration as the box containing the paperwork slowly lifted up.
“To do this right away! That’s great.”
“Keugh.”
Simon’s arms trembled.
But this is kind of difficult. Not only was my mental strength stiff but it felt like I was really lifting things with my arms.
As Simon put the box down slowly he was relieved of the difficult feeling.
“But another unique property has been discovered in this cloud.”
Walter got up and approached the smoke. Then he picked up Cloud with his middle finger and thumb.
“Aww!”
Simon was startled. It hurt like a real pinch.
“This power shares the user’s senses. Does it hurt?”
Simon almost fell off his chair screaming in surprise as Walter lengthened his fingernails this time with blood and poked the smoke.
“professor!”
“Haha I’m sorry. Unknowingly the inquisitive spirit of my doctoral days. Now I’m a professor.”
Walter undid his fingernails and Simon sat upright in his chair dismembering Cloud.
It’s true that I’m really grateful for studying my powers with Shilaji but somehow I got angry and glared at him.
“Are you mad?”
“…It didn’t happen.”
“Anyway it was concluded that the cloud is a force that cannot be defined by modern hematology knowledge. Professor Shilaji originally intended to present it as a formal thesis at the Blood Flow Society but gave up.”
“Why?”
“Because you might be in danger. Because SM-1 is a research piece that seeks clues to the world mad scholars might come running. There are many true madmen among the necromancer-turned-scholars.”
he added with a smile.
“Just like me.”
“….”
“In fact I accepted the position as professor of hematology.”
His eyes met Simon’s.
“It was just to meet you. We can create a greater synergy in the future. I can uncover the secret of a new blood and you will learn how to operate a special skill called Cloud.”
Walter held out his hand.
“I’ll make a formal offer. Won’t you be my direct disciple?”
