Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 541
Group 8 who is said to be the strongest was very active.
In particular White’s firepower was amazing.
He carved a magic circle drawn with his supernatural powers into his ghoul’s body and activated his supernatural abilities the moment he saw the enemy. The ghoul was surrounded by white light and then flew away and turned into a cannonball that devastated the enemy camp.
I wondered if it was possible to use it like that but since it was a skill directly given to a ghoul like Simon’s Corpse Explosion it didn’t violate the detailed rules.
Even Aseras who placed 5th in the overall ranking is also unstoppable. It was a Top 10 level skill.
The ghoul’s claws were modified so that it wielded a metal blade longer than its arm but when it was sent to the enemy camp with a funeral it showed that it could easily cut 1:4.
– The exam is over.
The results are overwhelming.
1st – Group 8 (60 points)
2nd – Group 3 (12 points)
3rd – Group 14 (6 points)
4th – Group 9 (2 points)
The strongest 8 groups pressed down the other 3 group alliances with force. He won by stealing all the red artifacts as well as the artifacts the other groups had collected.
Of course even in the seemingly perfect Article 8 there were points worth pointing out.
-white! white! I have to go to group 9 right now! what are you doing? Follow me!
-….
-Please listen! white!
Communication left a gap.
Aseras had won a great victory but he was already looking at his colleague White with disgust. His teammates also seemed to think that the usage of white should be changed to a little simpler.
Of course in the eyes of other students Team 8’s power was so great that such a shortcoming was invisible.
“… I’m out of breath. How do I beat that?”
“At least the only person I can deal with is the chairman’s 10 trillion.”
“Let’s say the chairman blocks White. Then who will stop Aseras?”
Group 8’s powerful two-top team became the target of alert for all groups.
In the meantime Cerne’s 11th group was also emerging as a new powerhouse.
Cerne planted feathers on all of the ghouls in the group drawing out latent rage and destructive instincts to consistently overwhelm the other ghouls in the group.
To add a little exaggeration it almost looked like a funeral song with a long duration.
In addition Fitzgerald’s appropriate tactical strategy to support Cerne.
Group 11 also finished this test with first place.
“This performance evaluation is a victory of strategy.”
said Fitzgerald adjusting his spectacles.
“If Simon built the board around the variable of exploding corpses my strategy would be to find the route with the highest probability based on the thoroughly analyzed results…”
hooked!
“It’s noisy.”
With a feather stuck in his backside Fitzgerald suddenly crawled passionately across the floor promising to engage in performance art representing earthworms.
The crew noticed Cerne and raised him up.
“Uh where are you going? Serene.”
“I’m going to see Simon.”
In this way one of the most important exams for the sophomores has been completed.
“I had a hard time preparing for the performance evaluation in a short amount of time.”
Finally Aaron summoned everyone in the Summoning Department. he said putting his hands in his trouser pockets.
“Let’s listen to a simple impression. What did you feel?”
Hands went up everywhere.
“In a short amount of time I realized that pushing the extreme can yield meaningful results!”
“I really didn’t expect to master ghouls in a matter of days!”
“I felt that the human body is stronger than I thought!”
Aaron waved his hand.
“There is no need to try. Regardless of the prize or penalty points it’s a personal impression so tell me about your regrets.”
At those words Aseraj and other students’ hands went up.
“I think I’m going to die of stress and insomnia!”
“It was frustrating to have to use only ghouls throughout the exam!”
“okay.”
Aaron nodded and walked around.
“In the future our faculty will stress you put limitations on you tie your limbs and coerce you in various ways. From your point of view it may be as harsh as being forced to drop out. But.”
he raised his head
“To that extent you guys will become stronger. More than the growth from 1st year to 2nd year. Don’t forget that 2nd year is the period where you achieve the greatest growth during the 3rd year of Keyzen. Go in early today and focus on taking care of your body.”
The students responded vigorously.
“Yes! Professor!”
“Thank you for your effort!”
* * *
After the test everyone in the Department of Summoning rode the teleport magic circle and returned to Rock Island.
Most of them including Simon had been up all night preparing for the exam so their condition was not good.
After Simon returned to the dormitory he apologized for taking a day off from the student council schedule and slept all day.
I remember coming into the dormitory and lying on the bed but when I woke up it was the next morning.
‘Wow I really fainted.’
It seemed that all the accumulated fatigue had burst out all at once.
However when I woke up after a good night’s sleep my head was clear and refreshed. Her roommate Toto was still sleeping without knowing the world.
Simon rubbed his eyes and got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.
‘No because I woke up a little early in the morning.’
I checked the timetable for this week.
Today is a day filled with general and liberal arts subjects. There was still plenty of time until the first class the Black Mechanics class.
‘Shall we go to the bathroom?’
I wanted to soak my body in a hot bath to relieve fatigue.
I pack a towel and simple supplies and open the dormitory visit.
‘huh?’
Something caught behind the door. When I opened the door and checked out there were several boxes lying in front of my dorm room.
I checked the recipient wondering if it might have been the wrong one.
-Dear Simon Pollentia.
-To the student council president of Keyzen.
Everything came right.
There were also expensive wines luxurious desserts and even high-end necromancer supplies.
‘What is it all of a sudden?’
There were too many things to open right now so I pushed them into the dormitory and moved to the bathroom.
“Chairman.”
On the way students came to talk.
“Someone is giving this to you.”
“Here it is.”
“No why do I have to run errands like this?”
“My senior in the third year… I don’t know who he is…”
By the time he returned from the bath Simon had a bunch of presents in his arms.
“???”
I was in a situation where I didn’t know the English language.
Is it someone’s joke? Is it the school’s new anniversary? It’s not even your birthday yet?
Returning to his dorm room Simon put the present on the desk with a complicated face.
‘…This is a bit unsettling.’
First of all since he is the president of the student council he might get into trouble if he opens gifts from people he doesn’t even know. Meirin must have warned with such a nuance.
Simon cleaned up his desk changed into his school uniform and came out to the dormitory lobby.
“Oh Chairman!”
“Hi! Have you had breakfast?”
More greetings come from around than usual. Even the kids I hadn’t spoken to yet were smiling and saying hello.
even.
“Oh student president! You’ve worked hard today too!”
“Thank you for all your hard work for the school!”
Even the seniors in the third year who did not recognize Simon as the student council president greeted him with a smile. He even patted her on the shoulder as if encouraging and left.
‘…What the hell is that.’
At this point it was burdensome rather than good.
The people who greet each other have something in common.
I was watching
Not Simon’s notice but the notice of the other students around him.
Maybe if someone cuts off the start something huge will start.
Sensing a sense of uneasiness Simon quickly headed to the self-study room to grab his textbook.
“Simon Pollentia.”
But there were people here too.
The man with arms folded leaning against the study room door was Hector. Maybe it was the aftermath of yesterday’s defeat but his expression wasn’t that good.
Simon smiled and said hello.
“Oh hello. Hector.”
“Leonard-senpai returned yesterday.”
Hector sighed heavily as if he didn’t know why I had to say this.
“Shouldn’t we go say hello?”
‘…suddenly?’
Leonard was 4th overall in the 3rd year and was the general representative of the Summoning Department.
It’s true that he’s the highest person here but I wondered if there was a need to go there to say hello.
Simon is about to say no.
“No no you don’t have to.”
The two shook their heads at the same time.
Leonard himself appeared.
Wearing a light training suit and a red jacket as if he had been running at dawn he exudes an aura from his body.
‘Well whenever I see it.’
strong.
He was such a human being.
“Are you here?”
Hector bowed deeply and Simon nodded briefly.
no wonder.
I had a feeling that it would be difficult to get out of here.
“Haha! Don’t be too nervous I just wanted to talk about school.”
Leonard scratched the back of his neck awkwardly with his characteristic humane smile.
“Actually I was asked by a junior I know personally. Ah~ Where should I start talking about this…”
“Leonard.”
Leonard’s eyes narrowed and he looked back.
Similarly Benya Vanilla a third grader with a golden badge hanging from her school uniform was approaching with a clatter of her feet.
“What are you doing?”
Her voice was very cold. Leonard smiled at her haha and turned to her.
“Good morning Ben.”
“I asked what you were doing.”
“Is the head of the department asking how your juniors are doing in the morning is it such a serious matter that you even hear people say ‘What are you doing?’”
Benya’s eyes sharpened.
“Isn’t it enough to say goodbye in the morning? Let’s go. Gentlemen.”
She wrapped her arms around Simon’s shoulders and carried him away. Leonard chuckled and clicked her tongue but she said nothing more.
Then Hector opened his mouth.
“There was no need for you to say sorry to him.”
Leonard hahaha! laughed
“Well that’s okay. I was hoping Agel would come back before this season but I can’t help it.”
* * *
Simon safely packed his textbook and came down the stairs.
“Thank you Benya-senpai. But what happened?”
“hmm-“
She smiled meaningfully.
“Because it’s suspicious that you and I are together. I’ll stop here.”
“yes?”
“Bye! See you later!”
Having said that Benya quickly disappeared.
‘???’
What do you mean by being suspicious of being together?
As time passed doubts began to creep in.
Simon went to the window and peeked out.
‘ah!’
hum hum hum!
Students gathered in front of the dormitory door humming. In the middle I heard voices saying Simon or Student Council President and everyone was looking for themselves.
“Good morning Simon.”
It was then.
A dark-haired girl was walking by not paying attention to the changed atmosphere around her. She was nothing like her usual.
“Oh hi. Lorraine! Do you know what day it is today?”
“What day… was it? I’m not sure.”
It seems that even Lorraine doesn’t know.
Simon thought for a moment and said.
“What are you listening to this morning?”
“Blind Reading Class.”
“I’m Jet Black Dynamics. Classrooms are close so would you like to go to school together?”
Simone proposed desperately and she nodded lightly.
“Yes then.”
‘It was great!’
So Simon took Lorraine and came out. The buzzing students looked at Simon.
“….”
“….”
As planned.
Coming out with Lorraine was an excellent choice.
He was chattering with Nephthys’ daughter so he didn’t dare to intervene. Those amazing 3rd graders were also watching the president’s daughter.
“let’s go.”
Simon quickly made the golem’s core into a board shape.
“Hold tight. I’ll leave right away.”
Lorraine climbed behind him and hugged him around the waist.
Key Yiing-!
The students looked at Simon who was getting farther away with a bitter taste.
* * *
“Hey Simon!”
All doubts were answered only after meeting Dick in the jet black mechanics classroom.
He flirted and put his arm around Simon’s neck.
“Did you get out well? Meirin was making such a fuss about taking you.”
“…Please explain to me what all this is all about.”
“Oh you didn’t come to the student council room yesterday don’t you know? That’s it from today.”
Dick grinned and gave a thumbs up.
“Club season! It’s Kizen’s silent war to secure activity funds!”
Simon let out a laugh.
‘…Since when did the club season become a war to secure funds?’
