Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 446
Chwaaaaaa!
Coolly cutting through the current of the sea Simon was advancing while riding on the undead Deimos.
With her feet planted on Deimos’ body her hand was going through the charts Dick had brought with her.
‘Let’s organize it.’
Simon was recalling the story he heard from the guide at the Deimos Museum today.
-This is the current location of Deimos. In Parona we know the location of Deimos a month before the event! If you calculate this speed Deimos will pass by tomorrow afternoon with his people.
Deimos is circling the oceans across the continent at a constant speed and route. And just tomorrow we are going to pass through the narrow sea between the Parona Peninsula and the island.
Estimated arrival time is tomorrow afternoon.
If they arrived at Parona a little faster they would be able to wipe out the naga at once but Deimos’ speed is always constant. The Randolph Gang had such a calculation so they must have done it.
“In the end this is the only way.”
Looking down I saw the undead Deimos swimming through the current. Jet black shimmers all over the white bones.
“Can you do it? Deimos.”
I can feel the thoughts of Deimos who seems nervous and somewhat unstable. Simon read the summons carefully and checked the chart again.
“I should see it soon… Ah!”
It just appeared scary to say.
In the distance the middle of the sea is dark. It did not stand still but wriggled coming forward little by little.
Not a single living entity. Thousands of lifeforms gathered to form a ‘lump’ beneath the surface of the water.
‘…That’s all marine life?’
I was a little taken aback by the scale beyond my imagination. Deimos is also felt insanely anxious through connected thoughts.
“Don’t worry. I won’t make you fight that one.”
After a while the Deimos Legion approached right in front of them.
Simon activated the oxygen cylinder magic circle developed by Meirin and sent Deimos who was trembling with anxiety back to subspace.
with a splash!
Then jumped into the sea.
My whole body trembled at the cold sensation. Like the ancient world the quiet and calm interior of the sea unfolds.
However there was no time to indulge in sentiment and I headed towards the black group at full speed.
‘…and.’
Uncountable something pitch-black and slithering is approaching covering the sea. The marine monsters that used to live on this coast sympathize with that group and are attracted to it like a magnet.
It seems to be getting bigger and bigger.
And at the head of this herd is a jaw-droppingly gigantic monstrous whale.
It was the real ‘Deimos’ with the title of ruler of the sea.
“….”
Am I really crazy?
What are you here to do?
The moment I met Deimos’s eyes I felt a sharp crack in my mentality. Every cell in her body was turning on a red light.
To be honest even with a 1% chance if things go extremely well we might catch the adult Deimos. I had very little expectations for that.
But when I got to the scene I could see what a stupid idea that was.
At least I had to distinguish between the possible and the impossible. Simon wiped that thought from his mind.
‘Wake. Only think of what I can do now!’
I bit my lip until it bled. Because of the pain the mind returns. Desperately pressing down on the fear she faced Deimos proudly.
Now he saw Simon on the other side but he didn’t seem to care too much. Compared to Deimos’ size Simon was a mere dot.
‘It’s crazy but.’
Simon twisted his lips coolly and spread his arms.
‘I have no choice but to do it!’
Whoops!
Whoops!
What spread out in his hands was Phantasus Original’s Sleep.
The plan was simple.
Put Deimos to sleep and in the meantime take the marine creatures whose command power has fallen to this undead Deimos and return to Parona.
And with that force he goes out to break the swarm and save Parona.
‘I’m sorry but I’ll borrow your army!’
Raise your concentration.
The surroundings become more and more quiet and the heart beats slowly.
‘more. more.’
the sound disappears
Now even time is slowly slowing down.
Feeling his spirit lifted Simon concentrated on working on the magic circle on his arms.
The opponent is the adult Deimos and his legion.
On the other hand the only thing this side had was an insignificant little magic circle drawn on both hands.
but stand upright
‘Sleep to put humans to sleep isn’t enough!’
Simon opened his eyes.
‘I have to pour everything I can and increase the spectrum of firepower itself!’
gurgling gurgling!
Simon supplied a large amount of jet black which exceeded the limit to the magic circle at once.
The internal balance was broken and circuits and formulas were destroyed but it did not stop. If the circuit is broken it is reconnected and if the formula is broken it is redrawn. It was bitten and stretched from the indestructible line to the end.
-Think that black magic is a warrior’s body full of scars! Constantly changing and evolving according to circumstances and conditions!
A large expansion that far exceeds the specifications that the magic circle can withstand.
The ecosystem is broken and torn again and again but it does not give up. Glue it together until everything is in tatters.
‘Failure and wounds are a process!’
A spark ran through Simon’s head.
‘Accept everything as an evolutionary throes!’
The magic circle gradually reached its limit and twisted bizarrely. A figure that can no longer be called a magic circle.
Simon was clutching a demon screaming in pain in both hands.
‘you can do it!’
Because of the jet-black reflux blood flowed from his mouth and his eyes were congested.
Simon was feeling a huge uplift.
The pupil contains all things.
He holds everything in his two hands.
They do not set limits and do not draw lines but take failure as a process and put it together in tatters.
OK.
‘!’
puck. do.
Simon felt the sensation of something breaking and the sun shining through.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Three-dimensional stems protruded from the flat two-dimensional magic circle.
The result of a tense tug-of-war between Simon’s endless demand for evolution and maintaining the balance of the magic circle that had reached its limit.
Instead of exploding the magic circle chose to expand in a completely different direction.
‘ah!’
The three-dimensional stems extending from the magic circle blossomed into a flower called the magic circle.
Several magic circles were connected to one magic circle and the overloaded work of the central magic circle was distributed and started to be executed.
This is it.
‘The level that the president of Pantasus said!’
Simon raised the corners of his mouth and saw Deimos approaching.
Quaaaaaa!
Didn’t Deimos know that lowly things do dubious things?
He opened his big mouth.
The surrounding seawater was sucked in like a vacuum and Simon’s body was also violently sucked into Deimos.
‘Keugh!’
Simon while maintaining his concentration tied the magic circle in his right hand to complete it. Then he prepared to fire in catapult form at Deimos.
‘Right!’
Different from that of the original author Phantasus.
A true original that only I can write.
< Simon Original – Sleeping Deimos >
A flash of dark blue light extended and hit the roof of the whale’s mouth. The curse was properly applied.
‘One foot is not enough!’
I immediately completed the magic circle on my left hand and fired a second shot.
This time a curse hit his throat and 2 stacks.
but.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!
Deimos showed no sign of tiredness.
‘Is this not enough?’
A feeling of hopelessness hangs over me. The moment Simon’s body is about to be sucked into Deimos’s cavernous mouth.
Tuung.
Deimos shut his mouth. The sea water which had been violently sucked in stopped and white bubbles bubbled up.
oh oh oh oh
In the silence of the depths Deimos’s wide eyes turned to Simon.
Although he didn’t fall asleep in Simon’s sleep Deimos certainly stopped the attack of his own will.
-Keew!
– Kararak!
The marine monsters that spotted Simon from behind gleamed their teeth and shook their tentacles. However Deimos was controlling Simon from attacking him with his wavelength.
‘what?’
Simon looked at Deimos with surprised eyes.
I wrote a curse and couldn’t sleep.
But I don’t feel hostility towards Deimos.
‘It’s comfortable… are you doing it?’
Deimos playfully tapped the body of this small land creature with his large head.
Simon spread his hands again as he was pushed away by the water.
‘I’m not sure what it is!’
Unlike other curses the slip learned from Phantasus makes the opponent feel comfortable and happy.
Deimos did not believe that Simon had attacked him.
And I want to be more comfortable than I am now.
‘Up to 5 stacks!’
Simon made the same curse as before. Now in the compel state with extremely high concentration he actively used the jet-dark nature of remembering.
And finally.
‘This is the end!’
Slip of 5 stacks.
From the 6th stack the imbalance between slips occurs and the effect is rather reduced. That is 5 stacks are the last.
After Simon used up all his slips he left the rest to fate.
[….]
Naturally Deimos did not sleep due to the effect of the curse.
There was no way it would be possible to put such a large creature to sleep with an improvised curse.
nevertheless.
Certainly Deimos is feeling a pleasant drowsiness.
through-
That’s how the whale prepares well with its own will.
The whale’s sleep was nothing special. To erect one’s body vertically and to remain still without making a slight movement.
This was the whale’s sleep.
– Kara-ra-ra-rak!
-Kiririk!
When the whale falls asleep on its own the effect of the waves it emits to its surroundings is reduced by half. Half of the sea monsters and fish that were under the control of the waves are released and some of them rush at Simon.
growl!
“Big!”
Oxygen bottle The magic circle ran out of oxygen.
Simon held his breath and swam. A group of black monsters surround Simon and run.
But there was no way they could escape in the sea. The tentacles of the octopus monsters wrapped around Simon’s body and then shark-like monsters flashed their teeth.
‘It’s now!’
Simon caught by the tentacles was dragged down and opened the subspace.
and.
– Woo woo woo woo woo!
A new ‘ruler of the sea’ has appeared.
* * *
“Stop! Block!”
Meanwhile the battle on the Parona Peninsula was over the dawn.
Parona’s necromancers Kizen students and mercenaries were somehow blocking the naga on the shore but now the fatigue grew and the defeat was growing.
In addition because of the time zone of late at night the closed location of the Farona Peninsula and above all there were limits to quick support from the outside because of the naga crowded on the coast.
“Support! The lord castle is now in danger because the barrier is broken!”
shouted the messenger who had come to report. The necromancers who were fighting on the shore made a tearful expression.
“What about support! This side is hopeless too!”
“Rather let’s run away by ourselves! If only the Necromancers gather and build a fortress we can last for a few days.”
As the defeat deepened such a story came and went.
“Have you finished talking now?”
As the enraged Maylin approached several Necromancers flinched.
“If we back down now the residents and tourists of Yeongju Castle will be massacred! You know?”
The middle-aged necromancer shook his head.
“Hmmmm. I’m still a student so I don’t think I’m familiar with the site but in this case I just don’t have an answer.”
“I also have children. I can’t be killed like a dog in a remote area like this!”
“You guys really…!”
“Maylin! Be patient!”
Kamibarez tore off Meirin.
“If we have any energy left to fight among ourselves can we help?”
Dick shouted throwing the potion bottle.
The sticky liquid spread widely on the floor and naga trying to pass over it got stuck to the sticky stuff and couldn’t move.
good!
Dick lit the lighter and threw it behind his head. The gooey liquid caught fire burning roaringly and the cries of pain from the naga poured out.
“What about Simon?”
Kamibarez shook his head at Dick’s question.
“I haven’t come yet.”
“Ah! I’m starting to worry. Isn’t that fool really attacking Deimos?”
“…I was thinking that too.”
Chaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!
At least the mercenary king Arthur was the only one struggling on the battlefield where defeat was growing.
“Ha ha ha ha ha!”
Perhaps because he was a swordsman before being a necromancer he reduced consumption of pitch black as much as possible and showed active activity by only dealing with monsters with his sword.
Of course in this case it would not be pitch black but his physical strength would run out but Arthur’s physical strength was far beyond human.
“Because you’re an idiot you fight well.”
It was Meirin’s evaluation.
click! click!
And there was a reporter who was diligently filming Arthur’s back as he fought hard with a magic camera.
“Desperate situation! Colleagues who turned their backs! Still the king of mercenaries fighting to the end! Ah!”
His eyes holding the magic camera were wet.
“It’s not enough as the last article in my life!”
“Hey mister. You’re in trouble when you come here.”
Dick approached gruffly.
“Don’t come any closer!”
When the reporter turned the magic camera toward Dick the keygen student involuntarily flinched and stopped.
“I know everyone will die on this island anyway!”
The reporter said resolutely.
“Even if my body is eaten by monsters this magic camera and the memo with the article will remain!
“What are you talking about?”
“I guess it’s a professional mission. Leave it alone.”
Merlin sighed and said.
In the meantime Nagas landed and covered the shore and the necromancers who were planning to escape soon ran away.
Kamibarez clenched his fists.
“It’s too much for one mercenary king! Let’s all fight together!”
“that’s right.”
Beside Arthur who was out of breath with his sword stuck in the ground Meirin and Kamibarez. Dick stood side by side.
“Hey everyone!”
Arthur made a grungy expression with emotion.
“To die an honorable death with me…!”
“Who dies who dies!”
Meirin screamed out loud. Kamibarez also said while raising jet black in both hands.
“It’s too early to think so. If you hold out just a little longer Simon will come back! Simon will surely come up with a solution…!”
right at that moment.
– Woo woo woo woo woo!
With the rising dawn that illuminates the darkness
A cry like a boat horn echoed across the Parona Peninsula.
