Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 230
All students have been waiting for the Curse of Bahil class.
Ranked 1st in respected professor 1st in role model to imitate most class satisfaction was also the highest along with Hongfeng.
Barhill always acted professionally in the classroom and not only was he excellent in his personal abilities but he also had excellent skills as an educator who melted and explained his vast knowledge in an easy-to-understand way for students to understand.
Bahil who seemed so perfect in so many ways had a lot of trouble recently.
Tuk-tuk.
Bahil looked back at the hand tapping his shoulder.
Chief assistant Che Haekle was sending a stinging glance.
“…Professor. That expression keeps showing up. That expression.”
“Oh I’m sorry.”
“Wipe your saliva too.”
Bahil lightly wiped his mouth with his sleeve and stared at one side of the classroom again.
It was class A’s practice time.
While the teaching assistants were scattered and guiding the students to practice curses Bahil’s gaze was focused on one side.
“I’ll tell you in advance but won’t you look at it?”
With her light blue hair flying freely Mei Lin was stretching her arms.
“Of course. It’s meaningless if you look at it.”
The opponent was Simon.
First of all Mei Lin was an all-weather elite with an average of 90 points.
A whopping 96 points in Cursed Science. When they first formed the 7th group in the group class they were so confident in their study of curses that they voluntarily took on the curse.
In fact the possibility of defeating her with Simon’s curse was remote and it was a subject with a wide gap in skill.
The two faced each other at a certain distance.
“Simon Pollentia Mailyn Villenne. Are you both ready?”
“yes!”
In addition to the two 1:1 sparring practice was taking place elsewhere. The teaching assistant shouted while holding the briefcase.
“Then let’s begin!”
Chow.
Simon immediately spread his legs shoulder-width apart and put his arms in front. The jet black shimmered and gathered in the palms of the two palms facing each other forming a circle of magic.
Meirin on the other hand was leisurely completing the magic circle with only her right arm raised.
“Take it.”
< Exhaust >
The basic skill learned in the first class of the first semester Exjust a multipurpose curse was shot out in the form of a gray gas.
On the other hand Simon’s magic circle was still being prepared. Completion progress is now about 60%.
‘Huh!’
Simon’s eyes tightened as he saw the curse approaching.
Suddenly the speed of completion accelerated tremendously and Simon without even seeing the completion of the magic circle sent it towards Meirin’s curse.
< Cancellation >
Tuoong!
Indeed in a matter of seconds the curse and the completed magic circle offset each other and disappeared. Simon who was staggering with shock hit his butt on the seat.
In this class we learned about ‘Cancellation’ a curse that breaks the opponent’s curse.
This practice was also to learn the cancellation curse and it was a practice of exchanging battles with the other students.
“Do you have time to sit down?”
This time Mei Lin was developing a cancellation. Not to be outdone by this Simon prepared Exjust right away from his seated position.
By the time Simon finished the Exjust Meirin was standing with her hair tucked under her ears leisurely completing the cancellation.
‘…Wow that’s really great. As expected the gap alone is too great.’
You can’t win with the regular method.
Simon tilted the prepared Exjust magic circle squeezed jet black on his fingertips and added a few letters of formula.
Meirin’s eyes widened when she saw that.
‘uh? what did you just add? I didn’t see it…!’
< Exjust >
Immediately Simon’s curse was released.
With a nervous expression on her right hand she placed the magic circle in front of the cancellation but suddenly the direction of the curse slanted downwards.
‘Excuse the direction?!’
Exjust passed through her right hand and headed toward her waist. Simon smiled in contemplation.
‘I won!’
Tuoong!
But suddenly her left hand popped out and blocked Exjust.
Shaking her balance she took a few steps to the side and backed away but she was unharmed and unharmed.
‘Two sheets of cancellation!’
“You idiot! Did I already forget that I can sing multiple chants!”
She raised her arms and smiled.
Airborne Reversal. Simon hurriedly prepared to cancel but Exjust extended from Meirin’s hands.
Simon blocked one and backed away hitting the other with a curse. The teaching assistant said while checking the paperwork.
“Yes thank you for your hard work.”
“Alas I won!!”
Meirin cheered and raised her arms. Simon let his arm hang down and regretted it but he thought that he had made a good save against Meirin in the curse match.
“It’s a friendly match with no wins or losses.”
The teaching assistant said in a chic voice.
“If I had to put it into perspective Mei Lin lost because she broke the rules.”
“Yes? Oh why!”
“We decided to give each other just one shot. I explained it three minutes ago but have you already forgotten?”
Meirin opened her mouth with an unfair expression. Simon laughed out loud.
“You kept violating the rules just like the last time in dodgeball.”
“Ooh noisy!”
Meirin blushed and screamed.
The moment Simon bursts out laughing and tries to speak again.
“just now.”
Suddenly I felt someone approaching me from behind. Before I knew it Bahil was standing behind Simon’s back with his eyes shining.
“What formula did you add to Exjust?”
Simon put on a puzzled expression.
The professors weren’t emphasizing the originality of the magic circle for nothing. The magic circle was a complex ‘ecosystem’ and if you touch even one trivial thing wrong the whole thing will be ruined.
Just like when you catch too many bugs the flowers die because they can’t fertilize them and all the birds that feed on the bugs die.
The explosion of the magic circle caused by indiscriminate crystals was so dangerous that it was called the inevitability of a necromancer.
There was a reason for all the formulas and orders of magic circles taught in Keyzen.
“Professor that’s…”
“Answer the question.”
Bahil had a very serious expression. Simon stuttered.
“I mixed the subordinates into Exjust’s ejection formula. That way immediately after ejection the curse will become heavy and sink to the bottom.”
“I used it to induce a twisting effect.”
“Yes it is.”
“Why do you think mixing separate expressions won’t damage the original formula?”
No matter how you think about it it was a question that seemed to blame. Simon replied with his hard face.
“I wondered if I could do this… I had a feeling. I’m sorry.”
Simon bowed his head.
The atmosphere was so threatening that even Meirin couldn’t intervene and just stared at Simon’s back.
That was fortunate.
It was fortunate that the two did not look at Bahil’s expression at this time.
‘It’s a genius that makes people fret.’
Bahil came up with a sentence to write in his autobiography in the distant future.
‘I must have understood it with my skin not my senses. The touch of adding formulas was comfortable without any hesitation. It’s just like jotting down ideas that came to mind.’
The corners of Bahil’s mouth went up to his ears.
‘I have never been so satisfied with my job.’
“Professor Bahil!!”
Cheheckle who was watching jumped up with a frightened expression.
“Hey didn’t you say you should go to the lab?”
“Thank you for letting me know Cheheckle.”
Bahil’s expression returned to normal. The two also raised their heads.
“Simon Pollentia please follow me.”
“…yes.”
The two walked out of the classroom side by side.
Thinking that Simon might be punished without a hitch Meirin made up her mind and followed with a serious expression.
“Professor! Hold on to my words…!”
“Stop.”
Cheheckle approached and blocked her path.
“It’s okay to be relieved. Professor Bahil didn’t call student Simon to scold him.”
“Teacher Assistant…!”
‘It must be the feeling of wanting to sing a song.’
It is true that as an educator you should be scolded for changing the magic circle you have taught at best. Because this kind of high-level technique is in the area of the upper grades.
But Bahil was not just an ordinary educator.
And as expected by Cheheckle.
“You did well earlier.”
Bahil was praising Simon.
“Please continue to display such flashing wit. Of course this is not my words as Professor Keysen it is my personal wish.”
“…yes yes?”
“It’s not a very interesting topic so let’s talk about it until we get to the lab.”
Bahil lightly evaded it and spoke in a low voice.
“A common story told by common people.”
Simon gave an embarrassed smile. Isn’t it a characteristic of people who are not normal to emphasize ‘normal’ like that?
On the way to the lab Bahil who looked out the window for a while opened his mouth again.
“How was your vacation?”
Wow that’s a really normal story.
Simon replied with a sense of relief.
“I’ve been helping my father with his work.”
Bahil’s eyes shone strongly.
“Oh! Who is your father? Was he a necromancer? What was his name? What was his occupation? Did he ever go to Kezen? What is he doing now?”
…Former corps commander Yona can’t speak even if a knife is stuck in his throat.
When Simon hesitated Bahil realized belatedly that he had made a mistake and cleared his throat.
“Oops excuse me. Some students don’t want to reveal their family history.”
“…sorry.”
“Let’s get back to normal.”
Barhill chuckled.
“What black magic did you practice during your vacation? Any new skills?”
“Yes! There is! Corpse Explosion and Mud Golem converted into a riding type…”
Kurleung!
‘Summoning again and again!’
Enraged Bahil swung his arm wildly without Simon’s knowledge.
The curses emitted by Bahil’s anger went out the window with a crackling sound.
“Professor. Didn’t you hear something just now?”
“I’m not sure.”
After a while I heard the screams of a couple sitting on a bench below and whispering their love.
Before they knew it both of them turned into raccoons and fell off the bench. It was a curse that turned people into animals for two hours.
“Something is disturbing.”
Simon’s eyes turned to the window at the sound of an animal howling madly. Barhil shrugged her shoulders.
“Looks like a wild animal has entered. By the way how much did you know about the theme of this test?”
“I’m not sure yet but I’m thinking it’s like a trap dungeon using multiple weapons.”
Simon said that and glanced at Bahil’s face but Bahil’s expression didn’t change at all.
“Professor I’m sorry I can’t give you any hints. So how is Simon preparing?”
“Golem…”
Enraged Vahil swung his arms again.
This time all the bones of the boys who were playing ball from a distance became like mollusks and fell to the ground. Their screams poured out.
“What are you really talking about?”
Simon looked out the window in bewilderment but it was peaceful outside. The curse fell on the back of the building.
“Come on in.”
Bahil with an iron plate on his face naturally stopped walking and stood in front of the classroom door.
“I have something prepared for you.”
After today Simon’s initiative will change.
