Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 715

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 715

Command department dormitory.

department representative office.

“Turn it off.”

A boy was sitting on a chair his legs stretched out and he was screaming in pain.

He turned his head around with a wrinkled face or threw a snack on the desk into his mouth with an unusual rustle.

The same 3rd grade classmate who was watching that kind of situation said.

“You look like something’s not going well. Sota.”

He was Sota Psyche the head of the Department of Command and sixth overall.

“Yeah what.”

“What’s so dissatisfied about? I got the department representative I longed for and in a little while I’m going to take over the position of Kisen’s vice president.”

Sota let out a long breath.

“Aizel doesn’t listen to me these days.”

“hmm?”

“Until the 2nd year if I were to say he was a dead guy! I’m the number one contributor to raising that kid to the top of Kizen the student council president.”

“You speak as if the president has already changed.”

“Of course there’s no way Azel can lose to the second year.”

Sota tilted the back of the chair as much as possible and lay down. Then something like a spirit floated out of his body and rose freely into the air.

[Rather than that Azel has been strange since returning from a long-term mission. She’s trying to get out of my control.]

The classmate stole Sota’s snack and ate it while giggling.

“Well didn’t you have a change of heart during the mission?”

[I don’t know if that’s the case. Or that he secretly resents the day he caught the wind to go on a long-term mission. That I was caught spreading rumors about Azel’s death. Oh it should only take one or two.]

“Sota don’t fall over the ceiling.”

Sota who was trying to pass through the building in a spirited state came down again and entered the body.

“Besides summons and representative Leonard that baby.”

Sota returned to his body and growled.

“The bastard is so nasty these days. He’s sticking close to Azel and pretending to be the bookkeeper. It’s so obvious that he’s aiming for the position of vice-president so he’s about to go mad!”

Sota ruffled my bangs annoyedly.

“If Agel skips me and puts Leonard in the vice-president position I might go crazy! How much time I’ve dedicated to Agel over the past years? It can’t be like this!”

Motivation shrugged.

“I think you’ve become too sensitive because it’s exam time. There’s no way Agel will abandon you his best friend. Go in and get some rest.”

“I just wish I was sensitive.”

Sota stopped laughing and hardened his expression.

“But I can’t. I’ve heard some interesting information lately. Azel and Simon Pollentia have been in contact.”

“Uh huh? Why those two?”

“I don’t know but since I went there myself it must have floated in the sky on the way and split the sea while moving and went into it.”

Azel who is extremely sensitive to people’s gaze always puts up a surveillance barrier around her so even Sota couldn’t go inside.

I don’t know what happened in it.

But one thing is certain.

“It must mean that there was an important conversation between the two of them to the extent that Azel used such a great technique.”

“hmm.”

“And the two of them who came out of the sea seemed to be on good terms. Do you understand? How can they get along? They’re competing for the presidency? From Simon Pollentia’s point of view Agel is coming to take away his presidency. say.”

He patted his forehead.

“Only one-“

Then Sota’s expression turned cold without a smile.

“If that’s the situation I’m thinking of…”

At that time the motive approached and pushed Sota away with his right hand with a magic circle on it.

Ugh!

The body was fine but Sota’s body was pushed away with a spirit state. Sota who had become a spirit became angry.

[What are you doing all of a sudden?]

“You should get some sleep.”

The motive said so and grabbed Sota’s body.

“I know that because your body will go straight to the bed.”

[Hey wait!]

Sota was dragged outside.

dump!

Eventually Sota who was laid down on his own bed sighed. The motive waved his hand and went out with the light turned off.

In silence for a long time Sota was lost in thought.

“…Azel you should be the student council president.”

Sota’s expression which was staring blankly at the ceiling was grotesquely distorted.

“Even if you don’t want to do it.”

* * *

Finally the full-scale exam period the final exam season has entered.

It is the last schedule of the first semester and vacation is after the final exams. All the students were posting their final spurts.

The library was bursting with people and there was nothing to say about the on-campus cafes and empty classrooms.

The line between school uniform and pajamas was blurring students’ hair hung down their eyes shaded and they walked around the campus like zombies.

In particular for second graders including Simon this final exam was more important than anything else.

If the theme of the first year course is survival and the theme of the third year course is actual combat then the second year course is learning. As it is the time when students learn the most in Keyzen the importance of the written test was greater than that of other grades.

“Okay on to the next problem!”

Simon’s 10th group also rented an empty classroom to prepare for the final exam and group performance evaluation.

Eshu full of energy stood in front of the blackboard while Simon Lorraine and Toto sat together and worked together to solve the problem.

“Question 20! It’s worth 3 points! Look at the picture below and give the correct answer.”

There was a magic circle on the paper but certain runes and formulas were covered in black. The three of them raised their hips at the same time and stared at the painting.

“Look here! Wouldn’t it be the Skeleton Knight if it’s the Rune of Mind?”

Toto got lucky.

“But composition is not the main rune word.”

“That’s right. The Rune of Intention is a trap and if there is a modification formula it’s a ghoul.”

Lorraine tossed and Simon received. Simon continued.

“Because the transformation formula is the core of the ghoul corrupt transformation formula. If this is a ghoul it’s Reno’s golden line problem.”

After scanning the view he swung the air with his fingertips and said.

“The golden line should be diagonally to the right. No. 3.”

“As it is Goal! It’s Simon after all. Aren’t they all meaningless?”

Lorraine and Toto also smiled and nodded.

“I’m in a hurry I’m in a hurry. Let’s go to the next one!”

Eshu who saw the remaining time on the timer hurriedly moved on to the next question.

“This is problem number 21! Choose all the undead that can be combined with ‘The White Duke’ from the following!”

“…What was the Duke of Baek?”

Lorraine muttered with a worried face. Although she was a powerful necromancer she was weak in her toxic theory.

Eshu spoke quickly.

“Don’t you remember Lorraine-sama? ‘Buck-gong processing’! A special recipe for attaching two different types of undead bones!”

Simon also stepped out.

“We also did group assignments together. At that time we mixed Scorpion and Bleto and got an A+. We dropped it in the middle and it broke so we turned to making a latent undead but the result was better.”

“Oh yes. I remembered.”

Lorraine nodded.

“I know how to deal with baek-gong but I was confused because baek-gong is an unfamiliar word.”

“So what’s the answer?”

The members of the crew groaned in agony. Eshu who had the best writing score here said quickly.

“Try clearing the views one by one.”

Simon looked at the view and said.

“Then except for Rain Drake. Rain Drake is an individual with the dragon factor so it is impossible to combine with the White Duke solution.”

“That’s great! Chairman!”

Simon who was saying that touched his chin with a stiff face.

“Wait the rain drake is fine too. Shouldn’t I have lived as an ancient rain drake? The rain drake’s lightning breath is enough to break through atmospheric defense magic…”

“Hai Ziang! What universe are you going to? Get out!”

Article 10’s writing skills were a total disaster. Eshu sighed.

“Especially the president! You have to concentrate more! Isn’t it more urgent to maintain the senior position in the second year than to duel with senior Aizel?”

“Ah Okay.”

I know better than anyone that I have to focus on the final exam.

However Simon couldn’t help but focus on the way his heart raced and his mind was excited.

‘I hope the supplementary class time comes soon.’

* * *

The time for the regular class passed and the time for the long-awaited supplementary class came.

Simon was practicing controlling the ‘dragon factor’.

“Huh!”

It is a training to spread a magic circle with dragon rune words as the main and lift and hold a large artifact bead lying on the floor.

Sweat was already pouring out. Aaron sat down on a rock and put a pipe in his mouth.

“The marble goes down Simon. Bring it up to your chest.”

“Yes yes!”

Simon gritted his teeth and gave strength to the magic circle.

I felt strange. It felt completely different from controlling a normal magic circle.

The feeling of preparing magic of a different specification that did not exist in the world. But I had to do it.

And Aaron who was watching closed his eyes while puffing his pipe.

‘This guy has strangely good concentration.’

I know very well about Simon the student in charge after watching and analyzing it for close to a year and a half.

For Simon there is a clear difference in concentration and ability between the classes he wants and his heart is drawn to and the classes he doesn’t.

What Simon is currently focusing on is not the final exam but the decisive battle with Azel. If so it is normal for Simon’s concentration to be focused on curse science jet black mechanics and matou science which are helpful in the decisive battle with Aizel rather than on the Bone Dragon which is a long-term project.

That’s why Aaron also suggested that he put aside the dragon lessons he had taken at first and learn summoning skills that would be useful in the battle with Azel.

however.

‘Why are you working so hard?’

By this point it was slowly getting worse. He was like a ball that could bounce so he couldn’t be caught off guard.

‘What’s your intention again Simon Pollentia?’

“Ugh!”

Soon Simon dropped the ball. He took a deep breath grabbed the water from the canteen and gulped down.

Aaron extinguished his pipe and stood up.

“Your skill in controlling the factor of the dragon is still low.”

“I’ll do my best!”

“So for this class we brought in an expert in dragon factors.”

“yes?”

Simon’s eyes sparkled with emotion. Bringing in an expert for a make-up class!

“Come out.”

that buck

And at the appearance of a man who appeared afterwards an ambiguous smile appeared on Simon’s lips.

that buck that buck

The one who came to the class was someone Simon knew.

A gigantic figure like a mountain a ferocious expression and two blazing eyes like a ghost.

“Tsk.”

The man who kicked his tongue upon arrival was none other than Hector Moore.

Simon looked at Aaron quickly and Aaron shrugged.

‘Eh that’s true but…’

The Moor family who can transform into the undead dragon ‘Sirong’. They were the only humans on the continent who had the dragon factors implanted in their bodies.

Then Hector spoke.

“Simon Pollentia. Why do you want to study the dragon factor?”

“Ah that’s…”

“It’s obvious.”

Hector smiled grimly.

“Are you saying you’re going to learn dragon magic for the showdown with me? It’s nice to have a small head. Did you hear that I’m focusing on learning the dragon language recently?”

Simon laughed bitterly.

‘It’s true that I’m preparing for a decisive battle but the opponent isn’t you.’

“Professor Aaron.”

Hector looked at Aaron.

“Do I have to give my know-how to a competitor who wants to beat me?”

Aaron blew smoke from his pipe.

“You don’t have to.”

“then….”

Aaron opened the subspace. Huge bones containing dragon factors fell to the floor.

“It’s an accompanying training. Get ready.”

* * *

Simon did his share of training and watched Hector’s training.

Like the Moor family the amount of moving ‘dragon factor’ was different. He also lifted bones and marbles that were much heavier than Simon’s.

The practical training that followed was even more amazing. Aaron took out a large skeleton from subspace and Hector confronted it.

Charleureuk!

Charleuk!

At Hector’s gesture the dragon’s scales moved smoothly. They clumped together in the air to become a shield to block an axe or they scattered and flew away. It stuck to the skeleton’s body and became a restraint that blocked its movement.

‘I see each of the scales contained the elements of the dragon.’

Do you see as much as you know?

In the meantime Hector’s skill which had passed casually seemed new.

charrrrrrrrrrr!

In particular the moment when the dragon’s scales completely covered Hector’s right arm was the real thrill. When Hector let out a shout and waved his arms it became long and gigantic like a part of a dragon’s body and wiped out the whole area at once.

“That too is a technique using the dragon factor.”

Aaron controlled the skeleton and explained to Simon.

“The Moore family has the dragon factor in their bodies as well. They use that technique by activating both the dragon factor in their bodies and scales at the same time.”

“okay.”

The moment the perforated dragon’s wings clung to Hector’s back their power completely changed. It could cause a gale or it could float in the air.

bang!

Kwajik!

Aaron’s goal for Hector is to defeat 20 summons using only scales and wings.

However all of the 40 units prepared as a reserve were knocked down.

“Training complete. Great.”

charrrrrrr!

Hector’s scales and wings spread open like a suit and the sweaty Hector walked out and wiped the sweat with the back of his hand.

Shuk-

Then the reptilian pupils moved towards Simon.

“Why do you come to the zoo and see with the eyes of animals?”

With a growl heat rose from the corners of his mouth. Simon said calmly.

“No I thought it was great.”

It seemed that my skills had risen to the next level compared to when I was accepted at the end of the first year.

“You bastard it looks like you’re trying to surpass the dragon’s magic.”

Hector’s eyes narrowed.

“I’m going to scrap my own money with that cunning and arrogant talent but it’s no use. This is a completely different realm from talent.”

‘…Well it has nothing to do with you.’

Simon laughed bitterly but Hector who somehow became more talkative today continued his explanation.

“A monkey with a talent for swimming is only a monkey if he can swim well. He can’t beat a fish. This is the realm of race and specialization not talent Simon Pollentia.”

“The small talk ends there.”

Aaron looked at his watch and approached.

“About 30 minutes left. Prepare for finishing training.”

Hector snorted and walked away with a triumphant smile.

Simon laughed bitterly and scratched the side of his head.

‘Well it seems they’re misunderstanding something strange.’

NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 716