Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 349
By the time I finished the siege theme and came out three hours had really passed.
It feels like I’ve been rolling around on a battlefield all day.
We now have an hour left until the end of the BMAT exam. Simon and the others hurriedly went around looking for the next card.
Fortunately Simon had special glasses for finding cards and the three easily found the red card and went inside.
The last game of the day was ‘Writing Theme of Cursed Subject’.
As time passed in a room with narrow walls or a drop-down ceiling I had to solve a problem with a list of curse formulas and escape to the next room.
Of course Meirin played a big role in this theme. Even though she hadn’t read all the questions the way she grasped her senses and solved them quickly revealed her ability to rank second in the entire school in the written test.
– Look at the following symptoms and guess the five curses used on this patient.
“Since you said your legs are numb isn’t it a convulsive curse?”
Simon said.
“Ah can the problem be that simple?”
Dick objected.
“There is definitely a trap in this problem. The answer is the horror curse! You feel your legs tremble because of fear! Am I right Meirin?”
“Shut up both of you.”
Mei Lin who was solving the problem in front of the door responded coldly.
I have to focus fully on the problem but boys who don’t know anything keep giving me advice from behind. In the end she couldn’t stand it and said ‘Wow!’ and let out a scream of her annoyance.
“Go away! You guys just get in the way!”
In the end Simon and Dick are relegated from solving problems taking on the role of buying time by blocking the narrowing walls and ceiling.
Anyway it was a good team play and Meirin was able to solve the problem free from the pressure of time. As for the curse related to Summoning Simon also gave some advice.
like that.
[All problems solved!]
[You have won the game!]
The three of them were able to get out safely with a red card in their hands.
“It’s over!”
When I came out BMAT was closed. The students around me were on their way back to the dormitory laughing loudly.
Dick stretched out.
“Ugh! You’ve crossed a really big mountain. What a sense of accomplishment!”
“That’s right. You worked hard.”
Simon smiled and looked at Meirin.
“You worked hard too Meirin.”
“joy.”
She tucked her hair under her ears with a new look.
“You all owe me? Hurry up and buy something delicious for dinner.”
Dick interrupted.
“Uh huh! If that’s the case then you should settle the gains you gained from my information on the siege theme! I heard you were being robbed by the Hearts family.”
“Hey! When will I!!”
While the two were arguing again Simon checked the cards in his hand.
Red orange yellow blue indigo purple. And even golden.
Now at the last after-school BMAT you only need to collect one more card. Then the first place combination was confirmed.
‘It takes a while for the remaining cards to be green.’
Green cards are likely to have a necromancer theme. Simon was the weakest field so we had to come up with a countermeasure.
“What are you doing? Simon! Come quickly!”
“Yes I’ll go!”
Simon quickly followed Meirin and Dick.
At least today I was thinking of fully enjoying the victory.
***
In front of Bahil’s lab.
Che Haekle the senior assistant in curse studies lightly adjusted his clothes and knocked on the door.
“Professor Barhill this is Cheheckle.”
There was no answer to come in but she opened the door and entered as if she was used to it.
percussion. widely. Taat.
It was a sight I saw every time.
In a room where the lights were off Bahil was sitting on a chair in front of the blackboard not even looking at the blackboard moving his arms and writing down mathematical formulas.
Only the arms were moving mechanically as if copying the knowledge stored in the head to the outside.
Bahil’s one arm not holding the chalk was resting on his chin and he was staring into space with a rather blank expression.
But strangely the chalk must be moving but nothing is written on the blackboard.
Cheheckle reported thinking that he was such an eccentric.
“Professor. The first year students’ after-school BMAT has just ended.”
Bahil nodded slightly.
“I guess it’s because it’s noisy outside.”
“Professor is also busy preparing the thesis for the conference.”
“That’s about it.”
percussion.
Barhil who had written down the last formula and made a point finally got up and straightened the wrinkles on his collar.
“It’s simple. The necromancers at the conference are all idiots and they cheer for just showing common sense in a strange way.”
“…It may be common sense in the professor’s eyes but it’s not in the eyes of ordinary people.”
“It’s fine anyway. Would you like a cup of coffee?”
Bahil said so and walked away.
“Every time Cheheckle brewed coffee I’d like to at least make it for you today.”
“That’s embarrassing.”
Cheheckle sighed lightly and glanced at Bahil.
“You’re not responding as well as I thought.”
“What do you mean?”
Bahil clattered and brewed coffee.
“About student Simon.”
“yes.”
“Rumors spread widely among the teaching assistants. Professor Aron invited Simon to become a direct disciple.”
“okay.”
“Are you really okay?”
Bahil received the water with an expressionless face.
“Senior Aaron also has the right to recommend a direct disciple to student Simon. Cheheckle.”
Cheheckle made a startled expression.
Something is strange about this person today.
He was never the kind of person to be so cool. He is a nobleman who is not enough even if he throws things breaks windows and curses in all directions.
I thought I’d try a little more.
“These days Simon doesn’t even approach students well.”
“hmm.”
“Bye don’t you have a sense of crisis?”
“hmm.”
The bar heel is broken.
Is it because you’re so shocked? Or was it real?
For the first time Chehekl felt sympathy for a man who seemed like he wouldn’t bleed even if he stabbed him with a needle.
“…It’s not like a professor.”
She said with a slight strain on her eyes.
“What do you mean?”
Bahil answered with a voice that still stretched.
“To be so depressed to be so low to pretend to be nothing!”
But no matter what she said Bahil didn’t react.
She took a deep breath and spoke sharply.
“Unlike Professor Barhill you give up so easily! Weren’t you sincere about student Simon?”
That moment.
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Lightning struck.
Flashing the world turned white around her. The lab also turned white.
At this moment when only white and black contrast remained Cheheckle could see clearly.
The letters drawn all over the lab.
-Simone Polentia-Simon Polentia-Simon Polentia-Simon Polentia-Simon Polentia-Simon Polentia-Simon Polentia-Simon Polentia-Simon Polentia-Simon Polentia-Simon Polentia-Simon Polentia-Simon Polentia Simon Pollentia Simon Pollentia
Cheheckle’s face also turned white like a sheet of paper.
the entire lab.
Turn your head and look anywhere.
Simon’s name the solution Simon wrote the problem Simon solved the food Simon ate the skills Simon learned the future Simon had to pursue etc. were all covered with things about Simon.
“I wasn’t serious about Simon?”
In a world of light and darkness a madman radiated blue eyes while letting his hair hang down.
“No way.”
Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Lightning struck again and the world returned to its original form.
Cheheckle who received a huge shock collapsed to the ground as his legs gave out.
“Aha dear.”
Bahil smiled shyly.
“You got excited without realizing it. Sorry to startle you…”
“Hey you stupid bastard!!”
Cheheckle squealed. Her heart was still beating like it was out of order and even tears welled up in her eyes.
“I hate myself for worrying about a psychopath like you for a moment!!”
“haha.”
Bahil smiled softly and approached Chehekl.
“You don’t have to worry about Simon. Senior Aaron didn’t immediately make Simon his direct disciple right? That’s the limit of that senior-“
His voice was cold.
“It’s the ‘pain’ that senior has.”
Bahil held out her hand but she calmly ‘thumped’ and stood up.
“Then are you taking some time off right now?”
“Of course the moment I first heard the news I felt like my blood was gushing backwards. I was quietly watching as my brain was spinning furiously and pouring out thousands of ways to kill senior Aaron.”
to sting. Cheheckle grumbled quietly.
“But that’s okay! That’s okay! After all my Simon will be in my hands! Come on let’s have some coffee.”
“Professor Barhill.”
Cheheckle who was still angry picked up the coffee Bahil handed him upside down and poured it into the sink.
“Let’s just look at the situation objectively shall we?”
percussion.
She continued putting down the empty coffee cup.
“Simon received the Bone Armor and Blood Golem from Professor Aaron and is now learning the Lich. On the other hand Professor Bahil just finished teaching the 4 major curses. Do you think he’ll become an opponent?”
“The transmission of the four major curses is not over.”
Bahil laughed.
“If we learn all the 4 curses don’t we have ‘Compelonia’ left to learn? Simon is a diligent student. Although he is focusing on Lich crafting and summoning at least he will keep his promise to me. I will complete all four curses before the end of my first year.”
“…What the hell is that Compelonia?”
“Wait. Simon will be a different person before and after using Compelonia. Everything will change.”
Bahil spread his arms.
“He’s in the same department as me no matter what anyone says. Because he has talent and he has madness—”
The corner of Bahil’s mouth went up.
“You will have no choice but to make the same choices as me.”
***
next day.
Simon was learning the ‘Life Vessel’ in Aaron’s lab.
“I did it! Professor!”
Simon said lifting his hand. In the air two jet-black bands were crossed.
“okay.”
Aaron nodded slightly with a blank expression on his face.
‘…What kind of monster am I teaching?’
In fact he seemed to be shocked. Simon mastered the basics of Life Vessel within a week and succeeded in creating a ‘belt’.
However he tried to hide his surprise and spoke resolutely.
“Don’t be conceited. The ‘zodiac’ is the most basic stage of a life vessel. Now you can say that you have taken one step.”
“Yes Professor! Teach me the next step!”
Aaron shook his head and stood up.
“Take a break. Rest is also important.”
“Yes? I’m fine…”
Took.
Aaron lightly touched Simon’s forehead and his body collapsed on the sofa.
“There’s no way you can make a belt three times and be fine. Take a break.”
As if under some kind of curse Simon couldn’t move. The moment Simon gave up resistance and took the comfort of the couch for a moment within five seconds he closed his eyes and stretched out his snoring.
“…It’s too much.”
While Simon slept Aaron summarized the material to teach him.
After two hours had passed Simon opened his eyes.
“ah!”
Simon stretched out.
“I feel so much lighter! I feel like I can do anything!”
“Calm down.”
When Simon got up Aaron handed him the freshly brewed tea.
“It is a tea that invigorates the body.”
“Thank you I’ll eat… ugh!”
After taking a sip of the tea Simon frowned and stuck out his tongue. Whatever he imagined he wrote more than that.
Aaron gave a rare smile.
“Bitter medicine is good for the body. Drink it all.”
“…This this?”
When Simon looked up with a rebellious look in his eyes Aaron responded in an unsteady voice.
“If you can’t drink I’ll finish today’s tutoring here.”
At that Simon who immediately shot the tea frowned arrogantly and stuck out his tingling tongue. Aaron handed me cold water.
‘still.’
Simon smiled as he took a cold water and drank it.
‘It’s nice to be friends with the professor. Now it’s a bit like a direct professor and a disciple.’
After the last Summoning class Simon was happy because the distance with Aaron seemed to have decreased considerably.
Aaron sat down in the seat across from Simon.
“Then one question before we move on to the next one.”
“yes!”
“Did you get a heart that will become the Rich’s life vessel?”
Simon scratched the side of his head.
“…Ah. That that’s it.”
