Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 300
“It’s dangerous here so hurry up and get out.”
“Gyo professor!”
Aaron said that to Simon and jumped out the window Magnus had escaped.
There Magnus stood there undisturbed. Aaron came down from a certain distance and the two men confronted each other.
“It’s been years. Professor Aaron.”
said Magnus.
“I used to be an enthusiastic fledgling professor but now the atmosphere has changed a lot.”
“…You are a serious troublemaker then and now. Magnus Alban.”
A huge hostility shone in Aaron’s eyes.
“The student’s murder of Professor Kizen cannot be washed away. Even after such a thing do you dare to come to this island?”
“all my eye.”
Magnus sneered at him with cloudy eyes.
“Professors who are weaker than students are cheap even if they die.”
Aaron’s mouth was open but soon he raised his arm as if it was a waste of time to argue.
“Why did you come back to Kizen?”
Koo-goo-goo-goo-goo!
Beyond the roof of the men’s dormitory two huge undead warships made of bones appeared.
The lower part of the battleship opened and the red skeletons inside were pouring down.
“It’s an undead battleship.”
Magnus looked up at the sky.
“The advanced hive magic installed on the battleship unifies the undead under his command and distributes the magician’s commands to the lower entities. That’s how the magician artificially increased the number of undead that can be controlled. This is true-“
Magnus’ mouth fell open.
“It’s terribly boring.”
Kazak jag jak jak!
Countless shadows with eyes and teeth began to pour out from beneath his feet.
“A necromancer with a limited number? What’s the difference between a cook without arms? It makes me wonder how he manages to live a mediocre life without succumbing to self-loathing.”
‘It’s a legion.’
Aaron gave the order to attack.
Red skeletons flying in the sky from the undead battleship began pouring endlessly towards Magnus.
Then countless numbers of shadows from under Magnus’ feet popped out and engulfed or slashed the skeletons with their mouths wide open.
“Get more excited.”
Magnus laughed as he watched the remains of the red skeletons tumble on the floor.
“How much for one of those skeletons?
Aaron waved his arms in the air.
“!”
Magnus’ pupils widened slightly.
In addition to the existing two undead battleships another new battleship was approaching from behind him.
“Except for you corps commanders all human beings face the limit of ‘number’.”
The entrance of four battleships opened.
“That’s why humans struggle to overcome their limitations.”
Red skeletons came pouring down and stained the sky red like a swarm of red locusts.
“In the process we are constantly evolving.”
Hey hey hey hey!
The flying skeletons rotated around Magnus creating the shape of a red whirlwind.
Magnus’ tongue twitched.
“It’s a rare sight but what are you going to do with these little pikes?”
At that time the movement of the skeletons which were rotating while creating a red whirlwind stopped all at once.
Magnus looked around wondering what was going on but things were happening beyond.
All the ships began to open in four directions like flower buds. What was visible inside was a super-large magic circle containing a large amount of jet black.
‘Was the battleship itself a magic circle?’
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Flashes of destruction rushed at Magnus from four directions: east west south and north. Magnus unleashed a shadowy monstrosity that wrapped around his body like a barrier.
“This is kind of surprising.”
While Magnus was concentrating on defense in place all the red skeletons that had stopped rose up into the sky.
One body shattered into hundreds of bone fragments which began to attach fit connect and build an indescribable gigantic structure.
It was an upside down tower.
< Aaron Original – Tower of the Dead >
“Get out of here.”
Aaron lowered his arm and continued.
“Damn disciple.”
An overturned tower of skeletons descended toward Magnus who was still fixed on the ground.
Hundreds of Magnus’ shadows came out and wrapped around the tower trying to bring it down but the tower tore through the shadows smashing Magnus’ head and tearing through his chest all the way down to the floor.
Ku-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gung!
Soon half of the tower was driven into the ground and a thick layer of dust completely covered the area around the men’s dormitory.
“…and.”
Like the other students Simon who was watching this scene through the window couldn’t keep his mouth shut.
[Khehehe! Quite right!]
Even Peer who for some reason was the type of person who was short on compliments said that.
[I never thought a summoner who wasn’t even a corps commander could do that!]
Soon all the skeletons went into the undead battleship.
Aaron raised the wind to blow away the dust and walked toward Magnus whose entire body was torn apart.
Then while touching Magnus’ crumbly torso he was still immersed in his thoughts.
“professor!”
Simon who had jumped out of the window before he knew it was approaching him.
“Are you okay?”
“I would have told you to stay away.”
When the bone armor covering Aaron was removed he returned to wearing his usual shorts and slippers.
You can see the sharp beard and the jagged leg hair.
Simon said with a smile at that strange imbalance.
“Professor took care of it. What about Magnus?”
“He’s fake.”
said Aaron.
“It’s kind of like a living clone.”
“That is that your alter ego?”
Simon opened his mouth.
It’s strong enough to defeat Kazan but it’s an alter ego?
“I heard that the 5th Legion belongs to a versatile ancient undead named ‘Alaze’.”
Aaron got up.
“If Alazee and Magnus work together this level of work won’t be difficult. Don’t think that the commander of the corps is a being with common sense in the first place.”
“….”
Then Aaron came over and put Simon on the shoulder.
“Can you guess why Magnus was aiming for you?”
Simon was chilling inside.
“Magnus is an extremely dangerous figure. He is an oddball who is out of the control of the Dark Alliance and Keygen Headquarters and no one knows for sure where he is. Why did he get involved with such a dangerous figure?”
“I-I don’t know either.”
Simon put on a terrified expression like a normal student.
“It was also the first time I had met him.”
This was also true.
“What did he say?”
“I tried to say something about the wavelength of the undead but I couldn’t understand it because it was so difficult.”
“…Who about the student who shed blood earlier?”
“The dormitory attendants took me to the ward. I’m going to go right away.”
“i get it.”
Aaron opened the magic circle and retrieved Magnus’ fragment then trudged along.
“I will report to Nephthys. Rest.”
* * *
Peaks of the Washburn Mountains.
The devil’s castle.
An undead entered the spacious bathhouse located inside the castle. The zombie in the butler’s uniform sighed heavily.
[The bathtub is messed up again.]
In the bath a long-haired man was bleeding and tilting his head.
The sulfur spring he was soaking in was turned into a sea of blood with black and red flesh protruding from the magic circle on his chest and stomach.
“It was fun so that’s okay.”
Magnus responded in a languid voice and stood up. His skinny body was stained red with blood.
“Take it away.”
Undead with cleaning tools rushed in and began to drain the water and remove the remains of the flesh.
Magnus put on his robe and took a sip of water.
[Did anything happen?]
“There’s nothing special to say other than the reunion with the old master. I was interrupted before I could even say a few words to Simon.”
Magnus raised an eyebrow.
“Still I got a hint.”
[point?]
He was remembering the first time he met Simon.
– Who are you?
It was very impressive.
As soon as he saw him he was burning with pure anger.
The embarrassment of the situation and the consideration or questioning of the perpetrator who made his roommate like that were all overcome and he first vented his anger.
Magnus thought it unnatural.
“Lorraine Akbold must have been a bluff orchestrated by the Witch of Death. The commander of the 7th Corps is Simon Pollentia.”
[You’re sure.]
“Almost so.”
The zombie butler grabbed his glasses and closed his eyes.
[But the corps commander’s action this time was too hasty. Perhaps the Death Witch will somehow find and dispose of our collaborators inside the Keygen Headquarters.]
“Hey are you blaming me?”
The zombie butler laughed.
[How much time I’ve been with the corps commander it can’t be. I just reported the consequences of my actions.]
Magnus walked away dripping with water and sat down on the Skull Throne. The zombie butler handed over a towel.
[How did you feel when you died at your alma mater?]
“It was a good nightlife.”
Magnus said with a smirk.
“however.”
[?]
“There seems to be someone else in Keyzen preparing something besides me.”
[Is that so.]
Magnus rubbed his chin.
“It looks like they’re about to explode something big but it’s good to look forward to it in many ways.”
* * *
The Magnus case is over.
It was fortunate that there were not many students in the dormitory.
Keygen Headquarters issued an order to summon Magnus for investigation. Of course he couldn’t have responded and he seemed to be moving the crows to find Magnus.
It wasn’t a bad thing for Simon as Kizen’s watchful eyes would now turn to Magnus in earnest.
Meanwhile Simon went to the hospital ward to visit Kazan.
“Student Kazan you’ve already been discharged.”
“yes?”
In the ward I heard an unexpected story.
Originally the Kizen Ward which was famous for tenaciously holding on to students when they were injured immediately discharged Kazan.
Simon headed to the duty room of the 1st year boys’ dormitory where Kazan had returned.
“Ah student Kazan. He said he needed a place to take a bath.”
“Thu… Cursing?”
Taking a bath while being covered in blood like that.
It’s probably not a real bath but he went to pour that ‘strange potion’ on his body. Kazan used to pour a potion that produced smoke on his body whenever he was injured.
“There’s no hot water in the boys’ dormitory right now so I told them to go to the janitor’s bath in the 2nd year girls’ dormitory.”
Simon winced.
“Hey the women’s bath?”
“Yes they said that the higher up instructed Kazan to cooperate in everything.”
After all are Nephthys’ aides different?
After Simon agreed he immediately headed for the 2nd year girls’ dormitory building.
shoot aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
And really when I arrived in front of the female janitor’s bath I heard the sound of water.
Simon was morally shaken in front of the women’s bath sign for a while but he was determined to think that it would be okay as long as there were no people around.
And lightly knocked on the bathroom door.
“Ka Kazan? Are you there?”
I can’t hear it because of the sound of water. Simon opened the door slightly and stuck his head out just in case.
shoot it
As the bath was only used by administrators not students it was small in size. There is no place like a cabinet where you take off your clothes and as soon as you open the door you can see misty steam.
There is only one bath. And in the mist of steam a gray-haired man is pouring potions on his body.
It was Kazan.
“…Is that Simon?”
He said in a tired voice. The bathroom floor was a mess with water blood and potions.
“Gwa are you okay Kazan?”
“okay.”
“I’ll go in.”
Since it happened like this Simon also decided to wash up and go.
He took off his clothes put them on the basket like Kazan and approached.
“I’m sorry Kazan. I got caught up in it for no reason…”
“Why are you apologizing?”
Kazan scratched the wound next to his eye with his fingertips.
“Protecting you is one of my duties. And injuries during the mission are natural so there is no need to apologize.”
Simon also helped to pour the potion on Kazan’s body. When the potion was poured on the gaping wound steam-like smoke rose and the wound began to heal.
Instead like the long scar on Kazan’s face the healed wound left a scar. His body was covered with scars.
After Kazan finished his recovery he entered the hot bath.
Simon took out his cleaning kit and cleaned the messy bathroom with blood and potions. He was sorry for renting the women’s bath but it seemed that the cleaning would have to be done here.
swipe swipe.
Simon who was wiping the potion stains on the floor with a bath rolling pin spoke indirectly.
“Kazan.”
Kazan who was soaking in the hot bath nodded.
“I think he’s avoiding me since the second semester.”
“….”
I had barely spoken to Kazan lately.
He was always asleep when he came into room 409.
During the first semester the reason Kazan went out every night was because of the saintess incident but even after solving the incident Kazan continued to go outside.
“I’m not intentionally avoiding it.”
Kazan replied.
“I’m on a mission.”
“…No there are no Priests on Rock Island anymore so what’s the mission?”
“What kind of idiot would reveal the contents of a mission to an outsider?”
An outsider Simon put on a sad expression.
“We’re roommates and we’re also colleagues who fought the saintess together.”
“The ball is the ball and the life is the buy.”
Simon sighed heavily as he touched his forehead at this blunt senior.
When the hell can I get close to this person?
“I’d rather ask.”
Then Kazan said.
“It’s the same with you worrying while hiding something.”
