Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 430
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A beautiful sea with emerald-colored waves.
Mild weather with a slightly muggy feeling.
This was Kula’s original appearance.
And against the backdrop of this melted sea of Kula Simon and Israfil stood.
“Here you are.”
well done
What she handed over was something like a bridle inlaid with platinum. Divinity shimmered softly.
“I heard from Lethe.”
As always Israfil smiled with his eyes closed.
“Imaturization of the divine beast. And the chariot of light and lightning. I’ve prepared a divine artifact suitable for it.”
Simon accepted the artifact with a thrilled face.
It creaked like metal but not heavy. It had a comfortable texture like fabric and a sticky feeling that would never tear.
“I’ve been thinking a lot about which artifact to present. It will help control the fast speed of the gods.”
“Thank you very much Mr. Israfil!”
Simon bowed his head.
“You completed the mission safely so I’m more grateful.”
“It was a meaningful time for me too! I learned a lot after coming to the Holy Federation.”
“Ho-ho-ho! I’m glad.”
While the two were exchanging stories in a warm atmosphere Lethe who had been pushed out of interest was looking at the sea with a somewhat puzzled expression.
Then she jumped up from her seat and stepped on Simon’s foot with all her might.
“Israfil-nim if you don’t mind… Ah!”
Stars pass from Simon’s feet! popped up
Lethe pretended not to notice and stretched as she passed by.
“Lethe!”
“What happened?”
Israfil covered his mouth and smiled gracefully.
“The two of us have gotten closer since we haven’t seen each other.”
Lethe turned around in a huff.
“It’s getting better! And Israfil! I’ll never forget this accommodation!”
“Oh my what happened?”
“Don’t pretend you don’t know!”
Israfil passed on with just a natural laugh.
And he promised Simon that he would send the 10000 gold reward to Leshill through a broker. It seemed that a currency conversion procedure was necessary.
“Now leave the rest of the cleaning up to the priests.”
Israfil tapped Simon on the shoulder lightly.
“My nephew should return to the Dark Alliance tomorrow.”
Lethe made a surprised expression.
“Bur already?!”
“Oh my gosh Lete. Are you sorry?”
“What are you talking about!”
Lette groaned.
“Anna unni said she wanted to see Simon’s face at least on New Year’s Day. New Year’s should be spent with family in peace. And above all else.”
Israfil turned to Lete.
“Lethe has to start her duties as a saint again.”
Lette said ‘Ugh!’ With a smile on his face he took a step back from her.
“The most important period in a saint’s life is the first year after awakening.”
Israfil started nagging with a smile on his face.
“Even though Lethe is a new saint she has already been away for 15 days. High-ranking people in Ephnell are furious. Please start tomorrow evening wearing a saint’s robe and attend the event. Making your name and face known to all people and building your influence is important.” It’s important.”
With a drooping face Lete said ‘Yes.’ he replied. Simon smiled and cheered.
“Cheer up saintess.”
A rounds kick of rage immediately flew to his face.
* * *
“Goodbye! Holy Lady! And Sean Priest!”
“Thank you for saving the town!”
Saying goodbye to the people of Kula whom he is now fond of Simon rode the teleportation magic circle and moved.
After arriving at the border he said goodbye to Lete and Israfil and parted ways.
And after a while at the secret warehouse in front of the border.
“…This again.”
Simon smiled bitterly as he prepared to enter the wooden box of the wagon.
“We will depart for the Dark Alliance in 10 minutes!”
said the broker disguised as a trader.
got used to it now No I might have given up.
I’m giving my body time to adapt to the waist that will be overused by warming up with a little intense stretching.
Tadada dat!
A suspicious person in a black robe ran into the warehouse.
“Who who!”
The broker opened his arms to block it.
“You shouldn’t come in here unnecessarily…!”
But with a ghostly movement the man slipped under the broker’s arm and came abruptly upon Simon.
“Who…! Oops!”
Simon whose face was caught at once was pushed into a wooden box as if crumpled.
“Get out of the way quickly!”
The wind lifted the robe revealing the face of a girl with white hair and golden eyes.
Simon opened his mouth.
“Les Lethe?”
“Shh! Shh! Lord Israfil will find out! Move aside quickly!”
Before Simon could even back away Lethe pushed her body into it.
‘Ahh!’
How can a person who has become a saint be so reckless?
As she forced herself into the cramped space the two of them were brought into close contact with each other.
Simon hardened like a stone. Her blushing gasping face was right in front of her eyes.
“Here’s a tip!”
Ting!
Either that or not Lethe desperate alone bounced the coin to the broker.
It’s the receiving broker’s ‘Ohhh!’ made a face.
“I’ll close the door.”
Lethe grabbed the lid of the luggage box.
“Now wait a minute Lethe! What about the saintess class and future schedule?”
“What do you need to know!”
Lethe was reckless.
“Since it happened like this I will also go to the Dark Union and see Miss Anna’s face…!”
Squeak.
A white line wrapped around Lethe’s waist and she was pulled up into the air with a scream.
“You can’t be stubborn like a child Lethe.”
again and again.
I heard the distinct sound of shoe heels.
Broker immediately fell to the ground and Simon got up from the wagon.
“Israfil!”
I saw Israfil walking and from the air I could see the captured Lethe struggling.
“Leave this! Israfil-nim!”
“Somehow he said he wanted to go quietly and I said no right?”
Israfil sighed as he touched his forehead.
“I might really like this wig.”
Lette shouted with a reddened face.
“Let this go!”
Fuck!
Israfil snapped his fingers and the string that bound Lethe disappeared. In the sudden situation she couldn’t land properly and landed on her floor.
“Lethe.”
The sound of Israfil’s heels spread across the floor.
When Lete who was in pain after hitting her buttock raised her head she saw Israfil with her black pupils exposed.
“…!”
Exposing his eyes also meant that Israfil was quite angry so Lethe shrank involuntarily.
but.
“Don’t do something you’ll regret for the rest of your life in a moment’s impulse.”
Her voice was eloquent and soft as if instructive.
“If I leave without a word this time my position as a saint may be in jeopardy.”
“Even if I don’t have a seat like that…!”
“Without the power of a saint-“
Israfil’s eyes turned to Simon.
“Can Lethe beat our nephew?”
“….”
Lethe shut her mouth. Israfil smiled returned to his closed eyes and asked the broker.
“How long until departure?”
The broker bowed his head even deeper and shouted.
“Five minutes left!”
“great.”
Israfil gestured to the broker and continued.
“Let’s say goodbye one last time.”
Israfil and Broker walked out of the warehouse. the broker said softly.
“I-I don’t dare interfere but would you mind? I don’t think you’ve given up yet…”
“It’s fine.”
Israfil’s eyes widened into half moons.
“If I said this much they would have understood. Lethe is a smart kid.”
* * *
“Haaa.”
The door closed and Lethe sighed. Simon also got up from the box and came out.
“Of course I knew you would get scolded.”
“…Please be quiet.”
Lethe blushed and grunted. Simon smiled and crossed her arms.
“I’d like to take your side but this time Israfil-sama is right. It’s not a bit much to leave at the most important time in the saintess’ career.”
“…what.”
Lethe shook her head.
“I know.”
“It’s okay to know.”
A moment of awkward silence passed.
The last 5 minutes given was short but something didn’t come out.
“If one day a war breaks out between the Holy Federation and the Dark Union.”
Her eyes focused on Simon.
“Are we going to fight?”
“…Probably so.”
Lette laughed.
“At that time I will defeat you with my own hands.”
“There’s nothing to look at here either.”
The two looked at each other and laughed quietly.
“Well apart from that. As a saintess representing the people of the Commonwealth I would like to thank you for your cooperation in this matter.”
“Then next time you come to the Dark Union.”
“yes?”
Simon smiled and continued.
“Next time I’ll ask you from this side. In fact our Dark Alliance also suffers a lot because we don’t have a Priest.”
Priests are superior in areas such as disease treatment recovery and purification of the undead.
And the space full of curses and miasma places like Death Land would have been a problem that would have been solved a long time ago if there were priests.
Hearing the suggestion Lethe lowered her eyes.
“…Dark Union.”
In the past when I crossed the border with Anna’s medicine I felt like I was crawling into hell on my own feet.
but.
“I’ll think about it.”
Now I think a little differently.
“then.”
“yes.”
Lethe smiled brightly.
“Goodbye Simon.”
* * *
The freezing cold had subsided and Kula had regained clear skies but a natural blizzard was blowing over the tops of the lofty snowy mountains.
And the snow mountain cave.
Paladins and scholars from the Holy Federation were investigating the entrance to the now-disappeared Carissa Dungeon.
“Who would have known that there would be a dungeon in a place like this?”
“I know.”
The paladins dispatched from the center grumbled while wrapped in fur over their armor. One of them turned his head.
“Scholar man. Did you find out something?”
“yes.”
The scholar put down his magnifying glasses and replied.
“…I found a very interesting trace.”
“An interesting trail?”
“The barrier of this dungeon. Is it true that the wizards of the Misenashi family made it artificially?”
“exactly.”
“However it is impossible to create this barrier with their power.”
The paladin turned around.
“What do you mean?”
“Surprisingly the structure of this barrier is a complex magic circle made up of a divine and jet-dark magic circle. You must have both attributes to cancel it.”
Paladins’ mouths opened.
“Did you just say it’s pitch black? There’s a pitch black barrier in this northern mountain valley…!”
“I can’t believe it either but it’s true.”
The paladin was lost in thought with a pale expression.
“I’ll have to investigate the people of Misenashi who were taken to the center again. And I’ll also contact the Saint of the Stars to find out how they broke the barrier…”
Paladin who had been quietly listening to the story turned his head.
“Captain why are you drinking while talking?”
however.
The captain he had just spoken to had disappeared.
“Big captain?!”
Squeaky!
Squeak!
The bodies of the Paladins guarding the cave swirled as if space were distorted then disappeared without a trace.
In the blink of an eye all paladins were erased from existence.
“Huh huh!”
The frightened scholar sat down.
All paladins had disappeared and someone was entering the cave.
Something wearing a robe.
No I wasn’t wearing it I literally covered my whole body with a robe and the ends were dragging on the floor.
In the darkness beyond the road only two eye lights were shining.
[I made that barrier.]
not human
The scholar’s lips trembled in a terrible fear he had never experienced before.
“Who who are you!”
“curious?”
The scholar turned his head in fright at the sudden voice that came out from the side.
A woman with her scattered hair down.
But the face was not visible. As if a black shade was applied to the face.
“I won’t teach you~”
puck!
Kududeuk!
Blood spattered.
The scholar’s neck and spine twisted in an impossible way and he collapsed.
“What are you going to do now old man?”
she looked back
“Following Blood Heaven Dungeon Master Carissa. The words laid by the elders are being destroyed one by one.”
Eyes flashed in the robe.
[…There are still many words. but.]
Ssssss.
A withered arm protruded from within the black robe.
[Kizen and Ephnel.]
In the palm of his hand a dark blue glow shimmered and then disappeared.
[As expected I’ll have to get rid of those two places first.]
* * *
Lethe promised to come this way next and Simon crossed the border.
Humans are creatures of adaptation so Simon calmly lays his eyes on the wagon which is the worst ride. Now that I’m not used to it I even felt a sense of security.
Cross the border and arrive at the neutral zone and move to the territory of the Dark Alliance with the teleport magic circle. I rode a carriage and came to Leshill.
After arriving in Les Hill I ran through the mountains on my own two feet and arrived home before the sun set.
“Simon! Welcome!”
“Good job Simon! I heard the story from my sister-in-law.”
Simon is reunited with Anna and Richard in an embrace.
Anna took the apron right away.
“Son are you very hungry?”
“Oh no! Just snacking on the way back…”
“I’ll make something delicious so wait a little bit.”
Of course Simon had no right to choose.
While Anna was cooking for a while Simon came up to the room.
“…ah.”
But something.
There were quite a few letters in front of the desk.
