Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 399
[How is it Commander? It’s like a charm right?]
Made by Elizabeth! and published his own work.
Now lying on the bed in the hospital room with a blanket over it was a doll that looked just like Simon. It was also made of cobwebs.
“…Um.”
Simon rubbed between his eyebrows with an embarrassed expression.
“Something that’s unpleasantly real.”
[That’s right! The girl hugs and rubs every day so reality is guaranteed.]
“…Please Erje.”
Late that night Simon and Elizabeth arrived at Pier’s ruins leaving the fakes in the hospital room.
[Are you here young boy!]
Achemus who had come to meet me at the entrance of the ruins politely bowed and greeted me. It was so big that I thought it was some kind of bear bending over.
[I’m glad you looked okay! Are you okay?]
“Yes I’m fine now. Achemus did a good job too…”
for a moment.
Wouldn’t it be possible to score something with Achemus at this timing?
Good job fighting. Good job. Because these words are so obvious.
“Achemus was the only Ancient Undead who captured the ‘bishop’ without killing it in this war.”
[!]
Achemus’ eyes widened. Simon continued with a smile.
“You thought of me and the situation of the corps and worked hard? Thank you.”
Achemus’ shoulders trembled with emotion.
[I just did what I had to do boy!]
It seems to work. Simon bit his thumb lightly with an uneasy look on his face.
“But I have nothing to repay Achemus’ loyalty…”
gurgle!
It was the sound of Achemus’ tears pouring down. He cried and fell to the floor.
[Loyalty means not expecting anything in return! I will fight with body and soul just for reigning as your lord! young master!!]
[Come on Vicky.]
Elizabeth with a pitiful look on her face caught Achaemus with a web and threw him away.
[Kheop! I’m sorry!!]
Leaving behind the echoing sound Simon entered the ruins.
[Oh it’s Simon!]
Prince raised his head. Peer also raised his hand in greeting.
[Simon! Simon! That wand woman from the other day was great!]
Prince said with a flurry of fists.
[I didn’t know you would call us beyond space! I was in a daze and was suddenly called in so I was surprised!]
Simon nodded.
No matter what anyone said the most important person in this battle was the corpsed Hersheba. Beyond the mummies that belonged to him he also called in three ancient undead to completely change the tide of battle.
“It’s because of that problem.”
Simon took Hersheba out of subspace and put her down on the altar.
“Hersheba’s consciousness hasn’t returned yet.”
In this battle Shatel’s duel evaluation exceeded the limit even more than when he wrote ‘The World of Sand’.
Peer came over and said.
[I’ll have to look at the body first. boy!]
“yes.”
Simon took out Hersheba’s body from the subspace of the bracelet and placed it on the altar.
The Life Vessel was beating properly but the remaining amount of jet-black had not recovered and her mind had not yet returned.
‘First of all from recovery.’
Simon who looked at Hersheba’s condition looked back and said.
“Everyone please help.”
With Simon at the center Peer Elizabeth Prince and Achemus stood in a circle and spread their palms towards the Lich’s Life Vessel. Since the thoughts were connected there was no need to explain otherwise.
“let’s begin.”
Dark blue jet-black flowed from the five palms and filled Hersheba’s life vessel. The darkness of the Life Vessel which had only barely visible the bottom began to fill up little by little.
[oh! The capacity to hold jet black is larger than I thought.]
Prince murmured.
This time it seemed to be a change that occurred when Hersheba awakened as a legion-type undead. The four Ancient Undeads did not fill up quickly even when they supplied jet black.
[boy!]
Peer who was watching the situation called Simon.
[Leave the jet-black supply to us and the boy should fix the circuit of the magic circle. There may be broken or loose parts!]
“That would be nice.”
I immediately went into role division.
Simon looked at the life vessel’s magic circle. There was no problem with the rune words or core formulas but as the advice of an experienced peer there are a few loose circuits.
‘The circuit changed as it changed from summoning type to corps type undead.’
The loose parts were corrected and the crossed circuits were properly matched and crossed. The more I fixed it the more light came into the Life Vessel.
Soon the three belts start ‘work’ again. The jet black was sucked in like a pump and spread throughout the body and jet black was also supplied to the summoning magic circle on the skull.
Soon the staff that had been placed on the altar floated in the air. The eyes in the front part flashed open.
[Huh? uh?]
Hersheba finally opened her eyes.
[Am I still fine? I thought it was completely destroyed!]
“I told you.”
Simon grinned gasping for breath that rose to the tip of his chin.
“I will never lose you.”
I thought it was an impressive point.
[Die!]
Hersheba started beating Simon’s head in the air. Simon shook his head and backed off.
“Go what’s wrong all of a sudden?”
[You must have made me suffer so much?! Guess who isn’t a necromancer! Is it all if you use it until you die?]
Peer and Prince were laughing and watching but Elizabeth’s clenched fist was trembling.
[Something like a bright young Richie wits me and makes skinship!]
[Are you hitting with skinship?]
Prince asked widening his eyes.
[That’s right Prince. A play like that is probably the ultimate […]
[I don’t want to know about your strange tastes. Elizabeth.]
Achemus cut it off.
Hersheba who had beaten Simon so hard panted as if her strength had run out. Simon also slumped down on the altar and clapped his hands.
“Then please pay attention for a moment. As a corps commander I have something I want to announce to everyone.”
[?]
All eyes turned to Simon.
“As Erzebet said Hersheba is still young and not even an ancient undead but I don’t think there’s any dispute about her strength and capabilities.”
Achemus nodded.
[The ability to call everyone who was scattered into the dungeon was amazing. young master.]
[He also had a mummy unit.]
“Yes so-“
Simon raised his palm and pointed towards Hersheba.
“Now I want to treat Hersheba who has been corpsed as the ‘captain’ of the mummy unit equal to you. Is that okay?”
Peer laughed out loud.
[Khaha! It’s not worth it!!]
Elizabeth touched her forehead.
[Ugh I’m not mean but even girls recognize their abilities.]
Subsequently Prince and Achemus agreed. Soon all the ancient undead assumed a posture befitting the legion’s formality.
[With the permission of the corps commander I will raise the rank of the dead in the name of the manager peer!]
Whoops!
Hersheba’s body was enveloped in brilliance.
What Peer was doing now was to release the restrictions of the corps-type undead and give him authority as a captain capable of ‘autonomous action’ without an order.
[….]
Hersheba looked a bit surprised. There were mixed emotions in her eyes on her staff.
“Please take good care of me in the future. Hersheba.”
Simon laughed and said. He thought that this time was the point to be impressed.
[Did you think it wouldn’t work if I threw a combat jacket!]
Hersheba flew in and struck Simon on the top of his head. Loud and small laughter erupted from everywhere.
In this way the legion has a new and powerful main axis.
It was of great significance in that it was the new ‘Captain’ who was created by Simon’s own power not his father Richard’s legacy.
* * *
the next morning.
Simon who returned to the ward was experimenting with creating a void by mixing jet black with divinity.
Whoops!
Of course this time also failed. Darkness and divinity did not mix like water and oil. It was easy to explode if it was scattered if the divinity purified the darkness or if it collided excessively.
‘It’s difficult.’
Simon lay down on the bed.
‘No I can’t see the possibility that the degree of difficulty is even a speck of dust.’
What fretted Simon the most was that the bodily sensations that created the void were slowly fading.
‘At that time it was just a simple matter of putting them together.’
Of course it was possible because it was immediately after meeting ‘that existence’. It might have been arrogance to think that it would be possible to do it only with bodily sensations without understanding knowledge or theory.
“Then with a change of thinking!”
Simon suddenly raised his upper body and spread his right hand.
After drawing a small magic circle on his fingertips he extracted blood and jet black mixed them in a ratio of 6:4 and passed them through the magic circle and brilliant emerald-colored smoke flowed out.
< Cloud >
In fact it was a bit uncomfortable to use the cloud that Shilaji taught me perhaps because it was rented so large for this incident.
But in the end this skill is also a strength that I have honed and it is my asset. I thought there was no need to seal it.
“Okay! Now to this cloud…”
Simon opened his left palm while holding the cloud in his right hand.
“If you raise the divinity and collide!”
Gulleong!
It didn’t explode this time. Rather when Cloud and Shinsung met they became strange.
As if biting and biting like a tail game the divine and cloud were spinning around each other.
“How did this happen?”
Simon stabbed the badge-shaped alter ego that Simon had hurriedly put in the corner.
“Pier! Peer! Look at this!”
[hmm? What is it boy?]
Simon lifted Peer’s alter ego and adjusted its position so that it could be seen clearly. Fear’s alter ego frowned.
[Khehehe! What? This weird thing!]
“I mixed Cloud and Divinity and it turned out like this!”
The power that had been spinning round and round soon popped! exploded with a sound. Fortunately the sound didn’t leak out with Parahan’s noise blocking magic circle.
“Once more…!”
Again Cloud and Divinity raised up and collided. This time the spinning power was created like a spinning top.
[Mm that’s right!]
“Did you find something out?”
[Open your eyes wide and take a good look boy.]
Peer continued in a serious voice.
[The cloud is disintegrating. When the divinity stimulates Cloud the jet-dark inside the cloud avoids the divinity and leans into a corner. Look the tip of the cloud is dyed black!]
“ah…!”
I didn’t notice because it was spinning but Pier’s words were accurate. The tip of the cloud was stained black.
It started with a combination of Divinity and Cloud but as time passed Divinity on the left Simon’s ‘SM-1’ blood in the middle and jet black on the right.
The divinity rushed to purify the polarity of jet black but it seemed to be spinning round and round as it was blocked by ‘SM-1’ blocking the way.
Then the bloody curtain becomes shallow and the moment when pitch darkness and divinity collide.
bang!
It will explode like now.
“This is fun!”
Simon shouted with a very excited face.
“Wouldn’t it be possible to use it like this?”
[Khehehe! well I don’t know the practical use.]
“With this technique you might be able to deal both jet-black and holy damage to the enemy at the same time!”
Simon already excited by his new discovery couldn’t hear Peer’s voice.
After combining Cloud and Divinity to create a rotating power I tried to float it in the air.
“!!”
But suddenly it got out of control. The two forces spinning like tops flew around the hospital room in an unpredictable trajectory and then escaped out the window and crashed into a nearby tree.
The shock caused the SM- film to break apart and the divinity penetrated into the pitch darkness.
Boom!
An explosion occurred.
Trees swayed loudly and leaves fell like rain with a shoo-a-aaa sound.
“Look look bloom! It’s an unexpected situation but it’s worth it in real life…!”
“What kind of guy!!”
Simon quickly lowered his body. Through the window an enraged dormitory manager came running his face red.
Simon glanced outside scratched his cheek in embarrassment and spoke in a very low voice.
“City it looks like it needs a bit of improvement to use it in real combat…”
Peer laughed out loud. The way the normal guy loses his mind when he discovers something new is exactly like Richard.
[It will need a lot of improvement not just a little. But it looks far from the ‘void’ you used!]
“Yes. I’ve definitely moved away from the power of the void. Still.”
A completely new original skill unique to Simon born with ideas from the void.
“It’s still in the try-on stage but if you give it a name…”
A power that is neither pitch black nor divine.
In Simon’s mind he recalled the image of jet-black blood and divinity mixing and spinning dizzyingly.
“What about Chaos?”
