Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 626
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Kazan caught the zealot and Simon took out the ‘Chaos Spear’ and flew fiercely at the zealot.
“Keuuugh!”
The fanatic who struggled wildly to get out stomped his feet strongly in place. Two supernatural arms protruded from her ground and caught the rushing Chaos Spear.
Close by!
However the Chaos Spear did not stop.
It was only after the zealot took two more arms off the floor and held on to them that the output gradually dropped and soon the four arms crumbled as they grabbed the spear.
“Numbers!”
bang!
The zealot hit Kazan’s chest with his elbow. Kazan staggered coughing up blood and another arm came out from behind grabbed Kazan’s head and pressed it to the ground.
“Kazan!”
Simon tried to run quickly.
“You’d better stop.”
At her sharp warning Simon stepped on the brakes and looked up at the sky.
Whoaaaaaaaagh!
Suddenly a large divine moon was floating in the sky. The radius was so wide that Simon and Kazan could not avoid it even if they ran from now on.
‘At some point…!’
Simon’s head turned. The ten supernatural arms swayed behind her back each forming the elements of a magic circle.
It was like the reason why those arms were able to use high-level magic simultaneously with hand-to-hand combat.
“I don’t know why the Necromancer’s divinity doesn’t work.”
The fanatic lowered his arm.
“Physical force can’t help it?”
The distorted white moon descended from the sky with a loud sound. Rather than avoid it Simon looked at the supernatural arms that were making up the magic.
‘If I break those arms the magic will also be affected.’
The moment Simon puts his hand on his waist and tries to pull out a new Chaos Spear.
Enemy!
There is a ‘bite mark’ on one of the supernatural arms.
damn!
Wow!
The arm structure which had been fine was left with marks that seemed to have been bitten by a beast.
That was it. Ten arms the size of a mountain collapsed and the divine moon with physical power disappeared.
“what?”
Everyone’s heads turned.
Through the dust that rose as his arms collapsed he saw the figure of a young man wearing a cloak of crow feathers.
“It’s very grating. Grinding teeth.”
He was rambling along with his hands in his pockets and with a bad gait.
“A priest in the middle of Roch Island. Does this make sense?”
Her hair was stretched out in a grotesque shape like plant leaves and in her mouth she was holding a twig that she had roughly picked up on the street.
‘It’s a crow agent!’
Simon let out a sigh of relief. On the other hand the expression of Kazan who had been suppressed and collapsed was not very refreshed.
“Don’t come any closer!”
Priest stepped back and gestured. From the floor hands made with supernatural powers rose again.
“Warning! If you’re concerned about the safety of the students here…”
Agent Crow simply chewed on the twig in his mouth.
Enemy!
With a naked sound drops of blood spurted out. A few drops also dripped down Simon’s cheeks.
Priest lowered his creaking head and looked at his body.
There was a large cut on his back as if he had been bitten by an animal. Bones and organs were visible and blood was pouring out.
“The conditions for my curse to activate have already been met.”
Agent Crow grinned.
dump!
The fanatic knelt on the floor. Trembling in her disbelief she moved her hands towards her wound.
Enemy!
jump!
This time both wrists were pierced leaving teeth marks. she let out a tear-jerking scream.
“You think you’re going to let something like healing go unnoticed? Cockroaches.”
The crow agent approached her with eccentric steps lifting her up to her knees and trampled her head roughly.
bang!
The fanatic’s head sank into the dirt.
“What did you come to this island for? If you’re going to fight me bring a saintess or an arc paladin…”
“stop.”
Agent Crow said ‘Ah?’ I groaned and looked back. Kazan stumbled and got up from his seat.
“What are you really just a student? How did a student survive the battle with the Priest?”
“Don’t talk.”
Kazan gasped and glared at him.
“Clear the bridge. She has information to be obtained. Killing her here is troublesome.”
“Hak-saeng.”
Agent Crow chuckled.
“Students don’t have the right to give orders to agents. Okay? Students just study hard listen to the professor and that’s it.”
Pudeudeuk. Pudeuk.
Agent Crow’s feet grew stronger. The fanatic’s face became dangerous as if it would frown at any moment.
“Priests are just bugs. Why do we have to listen to bugs? When bugs come into the house we just kill them. Who says what?”
puck!
At that moment the crow agent’s leg which had been trampling on the cultist was moved aside.
Simon kicked agent Crow in the leg. At the same time he stepped forward and pushed his chest with the palm of his hand.
“Student President Simon Pollentia.”
Simon was stunned for a moment. He was thinking of knocking it over but this guy’s body doesn’t push even though one leg is floating.
“Excuse me for fear of destroying evidence.”
“Oh yes.”
Agent Crow surprisingly laughed without getting angry.
“You’re the student council president this year? That’s great.”
“It’s too much praise.”
“Wait but what did you say your name was?”
“This is Simon Pollentia.”
“Simon Pollentia. Simon Pollentia. Simon Pollentia. A name I’ve heard a lot… Ah!”
Agent Crow who had been absentmindedly reciting the name clapped his hands.
“Yes I remembered! The student that my classmate Bahil loves dearly! Yes yes!”
Simon’s eyes widened.
Bahil’s motivation? Who is this?
“This is our friend Simon Pollentia. Actually this man has a problem. Will you listen?”
Agent Crow put Simon on the shoulder.
“I’m worried because my precious mate Bahil hasn’t been playing with me lately.”
Kazakh! Kazakh! Kazakh! Kazakh!
Simon felt a red light go on all over his body. He suddenly felt worms crawling all over his body.
“Bahil is. He’s several times more genius than this man and dozens of times more insane. But these days he seems to be focusing more on his professorship so I’m sad about this man.”
A gloomy light lit up in both of his pupils.
“Barhil suits the field. Even if a genius like that teaches ordinary people won’t understand even half of it. That genius should be fully used to kill Priests. A guy like that is stuck in a student and doesn’t even listen to me.”
His empty eyes turned to Simon.
“If that student disappears will you come back to us?”
Dangerous.
The cells of the whole body were shouting like that.
[Get me out boy!]
Even Peer’s alter ego was saying that.
The moment Simon opens a subspace in a blind spot he can’t see.
“What are you doing? Quinter.”
A heavy voice vibrated the air.
“….”
Simon stopped moving immediately and the Crow Agent by the name of Quinter looked back.
Similarly a middle-aged man wearing a raven robe stood there with a hardened expression. He was surrounded by several Necromancer fighters.
“aha.”
Quinter took his hand off Simon’s shoulder and turned around.
“I just met Kisen’s junior from afar and gave him advice on this and that. Senior.”
“Back off Quinter if you don’t want to arouse unnecessary suspicion.”
As the crow agent chined up the other necromancers ran up and grabbed the fainting fanatic by the arms and raised him up.
“You’re bleeding profusely.”
“We will start with urgent measures.”
The priest was immediately bandaged and moved to the teleportation magic circle. Agent Raven approaches Quinter.
“Why are you here?”
“Why is there?”
Quinter shrugged chewing on the twig in his mouth.
“Isn’t it our duty as crows to protect Roksum and Nephthys?
“Quinter!”
“Rather than that what are all these people up to?”
Quinter cut off his senior and looked back at the Necromancer agents around him.
“There were no alarms sounded from within headquarters but they set up a siege as if they knew that the Priest had entered Roch Island.”
“….”
“And naturally to take the Priest. Haha.”
Quinter spat out the twig in his mouth. A tree branch hit the senior’s chest and bounced off rolling on the floor.
“This is why the Dark Union is a problem. We’re on the same team but we have so many secrets from each other.”
The senior agent Crow sighed deeply.
“It’s confidential. I’ll explain later after work.”
“Yeah yeah I bet you do.”
widely.
Quinter stopped turned to Simon and smiled. Simon felt a little creepy.
“I hope to see you again later. A disciple of Bahil.”
Para-la-la-la-rock!
His body turned into a flock of crows and soared into the sky.
* * *
After the case was sorted out Simon helped Kazan recover from his wounds.
By pouring a special potion that only works on Kazan’s body several times he was able to recover sufficiently and wake up. All that remained were scars that seemed to be deeply engraved on the body.
“Kajan are you really okay?”
“Okay.”
Kazan wiggled his wobbly arms and moved his head left and right. Every now and then I heard the sound of bones snapping together.
“Good work both of you.”
The old crow agent who sent after Quinter approached. Kazan tilted his head and spoke quietly to Simon.
“This person can be trusted. He is from Nephthys-sama’s side.”
“ah.”
Bahil’s motive Quinter was the same but this man seemed just as strong.
The hair beard and beard were all unified in reddish brown. Her firm and solid impression and her physique were so good that I thought for a moment that she might be a mathematician major.
Simone shook hands with Agent Crow.
“Student President Simon Pollentia.”
“Call me the code name ‘Aleister’. I’ve heard about your story from Nephthys.”
“It is an honour.”
Aleister nodded and sighed.
“It’s fortunate that the fanatics were arrested before the full-fledged Dark Emperor began…”
“Are you sure the Priest you just captured is ‘Everkire’?”
Kazan suddenly interrupted and asked. His words were cut off but Aleister laughed without a hint of displeasure.
“She’s undergoing treatment right now. You’ll have to interrogate her after opening her eyes to find out the details. Her appearance looks a bit different from the picture but with her superpower changing her face around would be a piece of cake.”
he turned his head.
“You owe a great debt to the saintess of Shinhae. Where is she now?”
“He is resting after using detection magic.”
“Let’s go.”
* * *
Simon Kazan and Agent Crow moved to the beach together.
I could see her sitting calmly perhaps resting on a chair in the shade of the sandy beach.
“Saintess! I’ve waited a long time…!”
Simon who was approaching with a shout stopped talking.
Something.
It was strange.
“…Shit.”
Kazan spat out a curse. Simon dropped to one knee with a helpless expression.
The harvest saint sitting cross-legged at the table.
Only her lower mouth including her chin remained of her head.
“….”
The appearance of bright red well-groomed teeth.
And the face on the other side of the amputation was tumbling down on the dirt floor.
This is a neat cross section that is so heterogeneous. It was a trace of supernatural ability.
‘A saintess.’
The saintess was murdered.
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 627
