Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 782
Finally it is time for the Jangsonghak class in question.
The students gathered in the lecture hall with a murmur. I was fantasizing about who the new professor would be.
“A guest professor would be someone who had been on the field until recently. If there was a high-ranking necromancer and a woman wouldn’t it be Lord Forella?”
“There’s a point! He’s also a Kizen graduate.”
“I think Count Rudiha…”
In the midst of all sorts of speculation Simon arrived at the lecture hall took a seat and put down his bag. Sitting next to him was Lorraine who had arrived first.
“Lorraine do you know anything?”
Lorraine just shook her head.
“well.”
I know.
I know 100%.
She looked expressionless as usual but Simon saw that a slight smile formed on her lips.
that buck work. that buck
Following the students the teaching assistants were entering the classroom one by one. Somehow I thought the faces were familiar but they were Rin and Rune’s assistants.
The invited professor this time seemed to be trying to hire assistants from the Jangsonghak class as if he had not been able to organize a separate teaching staff because he was in a hurry.
After the senior assistant who led them came up to the podium he took a stance while resting in moderation and enthusiasm.
“The professor is coming in. Everyone please get up.”
drooling.
Dreuk.
One by one students stood up dragging desks and chairs.
First meeting with the new professor.
Everyone was staring in the direction the professor would come in with nervous faces.
thump thump.
The sound of sharp footsteps was heard.
Simon listened to the footsteps. What he was wearing was like heeled shoes but his gait was closer to that of a soldier’s military boots. I feel the strength and theft.
In such a tense silence a new guest professor finally appeared.
“…!”
A choking sound echoed everywhere.
Black hair reminiscent of the pale old moon plump eyes resembling birds of prey and teardrops below them create a strange atmosphere.
Unlike other Kizen professors who prefer neat suits or suits he wore the uniform worn by commanders over his shoulders.
The students could not take their eyes off her as she came up to the podium.
Remembrance.
Finally in a controlled motion she stopped and glanced over the students.
“Nice to meet you.”
her mouth was open
“This is Gene Arscalt. I am a temporary professor who will teach you for one semester.”
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At the outburst of shouts the teaching assistants covered their ears with smiles.
– Wow! Wow!
-If it’s Arscalt then the Grand Duke of the North? Right?
-You’re an active military corps commander!
-I knew Keygen’s ability to recruit people was great but this is really…
-By the way was the Northern Grand Duke a woman?
The classroom was filled with frenzy and excitement. I knew it was rude to talk about it in front of the person concerned but my emotions were so high that I didn’t have time to think about it.
Some of them rubbed their eyes in disbelief while others already had faces in love.
‘I couldn’t believe it.’
Simon smiled bitterly and crossed his arms.
I knew at least that after the war with the Northern Gods she became interested in education.
In a letter he told me to look forward to it because he was preparing something for this vacation so I guessed it but I didn’t expect that we would be able to meet so quickly in less than half a year.
She was also looking around as if she was looking for someone. Then the moment her eyes met her Simon’s a smile bloomed on her lips that she couldn’t hide.
Simon felt his heart swell as well and greeted him softly so as not to be seen.
‘It’s more interesting than that.’
To be reunited with her in Kizen not anywhere else. I felt like I wanted to scream out in joy.
“The Grand Duke of the North is our professor!”
Eshu who was running around excitedly next to him sighed and said.
“Isn’t it really amazing? Death Knight boy!”
Eshu asked and turned his head. Toto in the seat next to him didn’t seem to hear at all because his eyes were sold on Jin.
“Stop it be careful.”
The tough-hearted senior assistant came forward and calmed the students down. The students then shut their mouths.
“professor.”
“okay.”
Jin stepped forward.
“Listen I guess there’s no need to introduce myself.”
The students who were pouring out information in excitement blushed and scratched their heads.
“Just as you are amazed at me I am also amazed at you. Yes you are the students of the famous Kizen.”
It was a strangely haunting voice.
Looking at the faces of the students once again she quietly closed her eyes.
“When put into the battlefield half of them will die right away.”
“!”
“I’ve been rolling in the field since I was young so when I look at people I distinguish between those who will live and those who will soon die. It’s a kind of occupational disease so understand.”
thud!
She slammed the baton which she did not know when she took it out onto the floor weighed on the baton lowered her stance and scanned the students with eyes like those of a bird of prey.
“I don’t know how the full-time professor conducted the class but my class will be rather harsh. Teaching will be conducted like a real battle and laziness and negligence will be paid. Your bewildered expressions are not a very good first impression but the education I look forward to seeing you when it starts.”
She also had the air of a soldier. She felt as if she was in the middle of a military training ground not a lecture hall.
she frowned.
“Answer?”
yes!
The students responded in a loud voice.
It took a while for them to receive the Grand Duke of North Korea in real life and their expressions showed that it would not be easy for them. There were also students who became alert without even realizing it.
She who overwhelmed the atmosphere at once from the first meeting turned her back.
“Teachers give them training clothes. Please wear these clothes in my classes from now on.”
As if the teaching assistants had been waiting for them they came out and handed out training uniforms to the students one by one.
‘…No what is this?’
Simon laughed bitterly. It was a military uniform with no special features but it had many pockets and seemed very active.
Sometimes I saw warriors wearing these in northern Kalos.
‘grandee. This isn’t military training it’s funeral learning class!’
Simon was worried and looked at his classmates but they were looking at the training clothes with serious eyes.
“Does this dress have a hidden meaning?”
“It might be under black magic.”
…It’s just an ordinary training suit.
However the students were talking as if they had received something great. The halo of the hero of mankind the Grand Duke of the North was just as great.
Still Simon who knew her true identity thought that he should talk to Jin as soon as possible.
Then a male student raised his hand.
“Professor! This is Matt Comer! Can I ask you a question?”
“I won’t allow it.”
Matt Comer’s face was flushed with joy and the students who skipped the opportunity to ask questions fell silent in regret.
“I’m a big fan of the professor! I’m from Kalos so I grew up listening to the story of the Grand Prince of the North from a young age! I especially like the field battle where the ancient undead of the professor Height was in danger! I wonder if you thought of getting out of hiding in the river!”
Jin narrowed his eyes.
“Tell me how the question relates to my class.”
“yes yes?”
“I’m here to teach you guys not to talk in detail. I won’t take any private questions that are not related to the class.”
“sorry!”
Simon covered his forehead with the palm of his hand.
‘…Still the basics of Professor Keyzen are to answer students’ questions.’
I glanced around to see if this would be a problem but the students nodded their heads with serious faces.
“You have X or charisma.”
“Do you think you’re a hero of mankind for nothing?”
Everyone seemed to have already fallen in love with the Grand Duke of the North.
No matter what he says it seems as if he will pass it by saying that it is the grand duke’s deep meaning.
Anyway Matt Comer got hit hard and no one dared to ask questions. After sharing a few more words about the class Jin opened her mouth.
“I want to fix your rotten state of mind before I teach you the Funeral Song but Professor Aron told me to go over the first day in peace so I’ll bear with it.”
As she turned her back the duke’s coat fluttered and swayed.
“Today’s class ends here. Prepare your mind for the next class. That’s all.”
The head assistant announced the end of class and Jin left the classroom.
The students also began to pack their bags and each one poured out their stories with excited faces.
“I thought I was going to die of a trembling heart!”
“I want to go show off to the other departments quickly!”
Simon is also walking beside his classmates in moderation.
“Student Simon! Student Simon!”
“yes?”
One of the teaching assistants quickly followed and caught up with them. Then he whispered in his ear so that only Simon could hear.
“The professor is looking for you.”
Simon nodded signaling that he understood.
Soon after I told the members who were leaving school that I would go first because I had something to do with the club and then I got out of the side street and walked toward the lecture room again.
Just then the senior assistant was waiting in the hallway.
“This way.”
Soon after I crossed the hallway and stood in front of a certain room.
There was a sign in the room that the ink wasn’t even dry.
< Professor Gene Arscalt’s Lab >
It was only after seeing this that I realized that she had become a professor. The head assistant knocked politely.
“Professor student Simon has arrived.”
“Let them in.”
Click!
Simon came inside.
Northern Grand Duke Jin who was sitting on the sofa was drinking tea with a solemn expression. Simon bowed politely and Jin nodded in greeting then looked at the head assistant.
“You go out.”
“yes.”
The head assistant slammed the door shut and walked away.
Soon there was a click and the sound of the door closing and the sound of the head assistant’s footsteps gradually receding.
When the surroundings finally become quiet and only two people remain in this space.
“It’s still the same cheeky.”
An irresistible smile escaped from her lips.
“grandee!”
Simon also smiled broadly in delight. The two got up from their seats and gave a light reunion hug.
It was the moment when the 7th corps commander and the 2nd corps commander met in Kizen.
“How are you?”
“Thanks! But why didn’t you tell me that you were hired as a professor? I was surprised!”
“Wouldn’t it be more fun to meet dramatically? I was scolded for holding back because I wanted to talk.”
she smiled wryly. A completely different look from the charismatic figure that held the discipline in the classroom earlier. It was her face that only Simon knew.
The two sat down and talked. It felt like the day before yesterday that we had fought together in the northern part of Kalos.
‘It’s been a while.’
Simon opened his mouth after enjoying the bittersweet tea unique to northern Kalos.
“Then Professor Rin and Professor Rune went to the battlefield because the Grand Duke requested it…”
“No that’s a real situation.”
Jin put down the teacup and said.
“Originally I was planning to start as a prospective professor after the visit to Keyzen and after researching various things I was going to be appointed but Nephthys-nim suggested it first.
Simon looked at her with worried eyes.
“Are you confident about your classes?”
“Of course.”
She picked up the Jangsonghak textbook on the table and gently shook it from side to side.
“If teaching the skills listed here is a basic condition I’ve done them all before coming here. It’s easy.”
Simon stuck out his tongue.
A corps commander is also a corps commander. Her student-level funeral rites must have been simple for her.
“I always had to use the undead which were lacking in the Northern Army as efficiently as possible so I had at least the tricks of this series.”
“thank god.”
“Yes. Of course besides Nephthys-sama’s suggestion there is a reason I came here.”
“What is it?”
she’s hmm She cleared her throat and turned her head slightly embarrassed.
“It’s because of you what can I say? Cheeky.”
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 783
