Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 706

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Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 706

“Now wait a minute! Student President!”

Auror raised his arms with a cold expression.

“I didn’t do the Daeva ritual! Ah no. Did I do it? No! To be precise…!”

“?”

Seeing Aurore talking gibberish Simon said calmly.

“Calm down and speak slowly. I’ll listen to everything.”

She grabbed the glass of water and gulped it down her throat.

It was only after he had finished his cup of gul-deok gul-deok that he seemed to have calmed down a bit before opening his mouth.

“That… This happened after the Deva Goddess appeared in a dream. Aside from harming himself…”

“?”

It is said that after going to bed she went out of the house without her knowledge and brought items such as brassware and candles. She stole items from the general store sawed them into wooden crosses and even killed monsters and livestock and dragged their heads back.

Then when I came to my senses my face was covered with blood and there were a lot of ritual tools such as brass bowls rolling around the house.

I repeated that routine over and over again. He was afraid of what he was doing nightly.

“…Then it got caught by the guards in the middle and it was a little noisy.”

she said in a melancholy voice.

“I was asked why I was carrying the ritual tools of the Holy Federation. Fortunately I got out of the way as a Kizen student but people are still suspicious of me.”

Simon nodded.

In a situation where he was already under unnecessary suspicion he could have been accused of worshiping the goddess if the investigation began after he revealed his concerns to professors or adults.

Compared to the Holy Federation the Dark Union respected the diversity of cultures but the worship of the Deva Goddess accompanied by rituals was not as good. It was a terrifying felony that if caught was punishable by beheading.

Simon looked over the tools that had fallen to the floor.

“You really didn’t go through the ceremony?”

In the world of white magic it was a problem that must be addressed.

I don’t mean to blame her but if she had succeeded in the ritual the effect of white magic might have been a bit stronger.

Auror trembled as he hugged his leg with a terrified face. Then he lowered his head and murmured softly.

“once….”

Simon suddenly raised his head. She added hastily with her contemplative face.

“It’s really just one time! Oh one day I woke up and there was something like an altar built in my house! I also had a dream at that time of a deva goddess choking me and howling! It was so scary! So… … I prostrated myself in front of him.”

Simon closed his eyes. Raised her voice as if she were making an excuse.

“But I didn’t do it because I served the Deva Goddess! I just begged for my life! Help me! Stop it! I thought that if I did this the next day the goddess wouldn’t appear in my dream…!”

“Yes I understand.”

What can a person who is driven into a predicament not do?

Simon tried to figure out the situation by mobilizing all the knowledge he knew about divine magic.

‘If I had Lethe I would have solved it right away. Shall I write a letter to my mother? But it will take two weeks for an answer from Leshill.’

It seemed like the best thing to do was to go to the divine defense professor ‘Parahan’ early tomorrow morning.

However it is not enough to have just heard the explanation from Aurore.

More info is needed.

“Auror. Did you have a nightmare like that yesterday?”

She shook her head with trembling eyes. Simon thought for a moment and said.

“Then I’ll sleep here too. Is it okay?”

“!!”

Her face which had been terrified hardened for an instant.

“Now wait! You sleep here? Today?”

“huh.”

“That that…”

Simon smiled and pointed at himself.

“I’m the student council president and I have a duty to protect the students of our school. The dishonorable situation you’re concerned about won’t happen.”

“but….”

Eventually after much thought Aurore agreed.

Instead there were conditions.

click.

I fixed a clothesline in the middle of the room and hung a blanket on it. The two of them lay down on a thin blanket in one room.

“…You can’t steal it.”

“okay.”

I could see her hurriedly changing into comfy clothes from behind the covers. Simon lay down on her blanket in silence and pulled the covers up.

“….”

“….”

Inside a dark dusty old room.

The two stared blankly at the ceiling for a moment.

“…student president.”

“Just feel free to call me Simon.”

“Yes. Simon this.”

Auror reached over the blanket and shyly handed something. When he turned his head he saw a pair of small earplugs lying around.

“If I scream just in case. My ears might bleed.”

“thank you.”

Simon brought earplugs. Auror lay back on his back and stared at the ceiling.

“…Now that I’m doing this it reminds me of my freshman year dormitory days.”

It looked tough but she smiled a little.

“It feels like I’ve been sleeping with someone else for the first time in a while. I was worried at first but now I feel more comfortable… Simon?”

There was a groaning noise from the side.

“I’m already wearing earplugs.”

* * *

The night is passing.

Simon who was sleeping motionless with the blanket covered slowly opened his eyes.

Then with his head fixed upward he only rolled his eyes and gazed to the side.

A blurry outline is visible through the thin blanket.

The outline was not lying down.

stood

Arms flailing hips grotesquely bent back.

‘….’

looking at this

Simon slowly reached out and grabbed the blanket hanging in the middle. and.

Fire!

At the same time as walking away from the futon I quickly got up.

“…?”

But Auror was sleeping. As he turned to the other side he let out a light steady breath.

‘What was that before?’

A dreamy Simon was lost in his thoughts but he flinched at the sight of her underwear through the removed blanket. She hurriedly put her blanket back on and she herself lay down.

‘Did I see it wrong?’

after so long

“….”

Simon sensed the difference again and opened his eyes.

rustle rustle-

A strange sound is heard through the blanket. Simon looked to the side this time only moving his pupils. A blurry outline rose from the bed and he was rummaging through something.

The other side is the direction of the wall with crosses and various magic circles drawn on it.

It was blurry but I can guess what the situation was. A table is spread out beyond the futon and a candlestick is going up.

I was making an altar.

‘I won’t miss it this time.’

The moment Simon carefully reached out and grabbed the blanket.

Fire!

The blanket suddenly rose and rushed toward Simon.

“Kuk!”

Simon hurriedly grabbed the protruding part with both arms. It was like holding on to the jaws of a monster. With a crackling sound I felt the wet liquid through the blanket.

While holding on Simon concentrated jet black on his legs.

Bahah!

I kicked it using the elasticity of my body. It was pushed back and Simon tumbled in place and got himself up.

“It finally appeared.”

Simon said with a grin.

Auror was bending over her long hair hanging down like a ghost. And the hazy spirit body rooted in her back is staring at her Simon.

A form resembling a distorted angel. Instead of wings it was a terrible figure with a long blade pulled out from behind.

‘Is it holy spirit magic?’

If Necromancer has ‘Necromancer’ Priest has ‘Holy Spirit’.

If the necromancer controls the undead the priest controls the spirit.

the problem is.

‘How could the necromancer Auror have something like that in his body?’

Wedge liquid!

The Holy Spirit sent Simon a blade like wings behind his back. Simon stood in place and lightly tilted his shoulder to avoid it.

Chew!

A blade grazed Simon’s shoulder. The barrier of the school uniform was drastically cut at once.

‘In addition to physical force.’

Tuong!

The Holy Spirit moves.

-Kegegegegegegegege!

It rose like a snake from Auror’s body and rushed toward Simon twisting its waist like a twist. Screaming with both hands stretched out it was a terrible look to be a holy spirit.

Simon on this.

Fuck!

He waved his fist with a sullen expression.

-?!

The effect was enormous. The Holy Spirit whose cheeks were violently distorted by Simon’s fist bounced off and crashed into the wall.

-???

The Holy Spirit responded that he couldn’t believe he had been hit.

“Why is it the first time you’ve seen a necromancer beat the spirit with your fist?”

Simon continued with his clenched fist hanging down.

“Come out of Auror’s body when you say nice things.”

that buck

that buck

Simon is coming. As if it was a mistake earlier the Holy Spirit rose up again and sent the blade.

Simon was just swatting away with the back of his hand.

Kwaddeuddeuk!

Simon’s body which had been expressionlessly defending himself rattled. He lowered his head and looked at his own body.

In the middle of his chest where he was careless he saw a large divine awl stuck in it.

-Gegegegegegege!

The Holy Spirit who succeeded in the surprise attack laughed as he tore his mouth. Then she twisted up and swallowed Simon’s face.

Enemy! Enemy!

The huge mouth swallowed Simon’s head and mumbled.

however.

– Gegeb?

The Spirit’s expression was not very good.

did not chew

“What are you doing?”

Simon muttered in a nonchalant voice grabbing the angel’s nose with one hand and lifting it up.

Gugguguguguguguguguguk!

The spirit screamed and struggled.

“Because you’re coming.”

Simon clenched his other hand into a fist.

It wasn’t pitch black. Divinity shimmered in his hand.

-Geg?

“Grab this.”

Boom!

Simon’s fist struck the Holy Spirit. His cheeks were crushed like dough.

Wow!

Fuck!

Then he pounded it with his fist several times. The Holy Spirit was helplessly beaten and cracks appeared in the body.

Soon Simon’s fist flashed and turned into a cross.

Aaaaaaang!

A new battle technique that was unwittingly manifested while defeating the Holy Spirit.

Simon’s fist jammed into the Spirit’s side and he let out a scream as his side snapped bizarrely.

-Gegegegegegegegegegegegegegegegegegegegegegegegegegege!

Enraged the Holy Spirit charged Simon stretching its jaws to the point of impossibility.

Simon quickly opened the magic circle.

< Lete Original – La Escreme >

Deed Deed Dede Deuk!

The rotating divine spear pierced the mouth of the Holy Spirit and went deep.

With a terrible sound of flesh grinding the long spirit’s body was shattered from the inside and shattered.

perfect finish.

dump.

Auror slumped as it was and Simon sighed as he patted his hands.

“Anyway.”

“Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeg

Then Auror’s eyes rolled over and he charged Simon. Her Simon grabbed her by the wrist like lightning and struck her with her shoulder. Puck! With a whimper she was pushed against her wall.

“Since divinity doesn’t work you’re saying you’d try using Auror’s body?”

Simon gestured.

Detached Bone Armor flew off and anchored her body to the wall. I crossed her arms up and pinned her legs to the wall.

“This is the last warning.”

Simon said with burning eyes.

“go away.”

“…!”

Aurore’s eyes trembled as he looked at Simon and his head drooped.

The foreign aura that I felt in her body completely disappeared. Simon smiled and smiled.

“Hey this is…”

And Auror opened his eyes.

well-

I tried to move my hand but it was blocked. She said ‘Huh?’ made a face.

“?!”

I tied myself up and in front of my eyes was Simon who was smiling as if he were a villain.

“Um wait. Auror.”

Simon raised his palm sweating.

“I know you’re in a misunderstood situation but this is…!”

– Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The banshee’s screams poured out.

Simon rushed over and had to lie on his stomach with earplugs on.

* * *

dawn the next day.

As soon as the sun came up Simon was walking down Kesen Campus with Aurore.

“There will be no dishonor! No dishonor!”

“…I think I said it was a misunderstanding thirty times.”

Aurore seemed to be left with a strong aftertaste from what had happened in the morning but she herself knew that when she slept she was in a strange state so it was barely noticeable.

than that the problem.

“Something like that came out of my body?”

Simon nodded and shook his head.

“I’m sure it’s not a normal situation. Let’s go to Professor Parahan first.”

She looked slightly frightened.

“Fa if Professor Farahhan is that priest right?”

“Right. But he’s someone you can trust. He won’t even tell the school about you.”

Simon pointed forward.

A small picturesque house could be seen over the hill.

NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 707

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Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer Academy and the Genius Summoner
Score 8
Status: Ongoing Type: Artist: Released: 2020 Native Language: Korean
After the ‘100-Year War’ between the Necromancers and Priests, an all-time genius who’ll shake the power structure was born. “Am I a rare case or something? Do I have talent?” A potential beyond all imagination. He obtained his father’s undead army and entered the great Necromancer school of Kizen that divided the continent. Geniuses are geniuses, even when gathered among the elites. The research community was flipped on its head by the appearance of a new case. Professors wouldn’t leave him be alone, wanting to make him study directly under them. Officials from all over the kingdom and heads of organizations fidgeted over whether to scout him. “Professor! When can I make a Lich?” “Gimme a break. How talented are you? You’re crossing the line, honestly.” A genius among geniuses had appeared.

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