Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 813

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 813

Arriving at the port of Rochester Simon entered a warehouse owned by the Vanilla Group.

After that I was surprised to face the scene inside.

“It looks like an undead market.”

He said that it would be nice to have undead to use for this group test but the number of materials prepared in the warehouse was quite numerous and varied.

Benya also shrugged.

“I was surprised to see the things Sir Carlo brought.”

Carlo the undead master laughed.

“If you’re going to prepare it we should prepare it as a full package. Enjoy it to your heart’s content!”

Fortunately we now have enough funds. Recently I received a certain percentage of the amount to be received as a down payment from the magic crystal mine as an advance payment from Jin.

A whopping 3000 gold. If you wanted anything you could live freely.

But before that.

“I’ll look at the most important things first.”

“You mean the reservation!”

Carlo gave Simon a ring.

It was a subspace ring containing an Overlord. It feels like the surface has changed a bit.

“As you said our subspace craftsman remodeled the Overlord’s subspace a bit more. I made sure that the subspace is maintained even after taking my feet off the floor and I designed it so that it automatically closes when the magician moves away. “

“Nice!”

Simon tried it right away. After putting on his ring making sure his left foot was clean on the ground he shouted Trigger in his mind.

‘Open the gate!’

charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

A much more violent and furious noise rang out than before.

The surprise on Simon’s face at the sight of a new type of Overlord protruding from subspace was soon filled with blissful satisfaction.

“and…!”

“Hahahaha! I’m glad you like it!”

It was the thrill of getting the Overlord for the first time.

While Simon was preoccupied with playing with his newly reborn pet Benya came to his side.

“Isn’t it okay? I think I can conquer the battlefield at the level of 2nd or 3rd year Kizen without difficulty.”

“It’s so nice.”

Simon had to desperately hold back the tearing of his mouth.

Then after a few tweaks with Carlo the remake Overlord was put in.

I am already looking forward to the day when I can use it in practice.

“True! As I said do you have the Chaos Dullahan that you left on our side?”

“yes.”

Since Chaos Dyurahan was badly damaged in the previous battle with Balak it had been commissioned by Benya to be repaired.

“I’m sorry but the poison penetrated into the core so it’s going to take a little longer to repair.”

“That’s too bad.”

Certainly given the condition I had a hunch that repair would be difficult.

It was fortunate that the anti-mage function was somehow replaced by a dragonian.

“This isn’t just a simple repair shall we ask for reinforcement through modification?”

“Yes please.”

Apparently this isn’t just a simple repair it’s an area that requires luck.

“It’s a pity. The undead are not eternal. Being damaged in battle and parting with the undead is also the fate of a summoner.”

Carlo said hardening his expression.

“I also understand that feeling more than anyone because I lost a lot of undead like children in the field. But when there is a breakup there is also a meeting!”

He spread his hand pointing towards the new undead from the vanilla brand.

“Take your pick!”

“…Sir Carlo you seem too mercantile.”

Benya gave me a face.

Simon smiled and said he was fine then looked around.

There were even special flying undead such as large ogre bones modified Dyurahans and gargoyles. When combined with the SS there were quite a few ingredients that could create synergy.

Simon decided to buy things that could be used with all his might immediately even though he didn’t need a long preparation step.

Carlo sat on Simon’s right side bragging about how great this product was and Benya stood on the left side explaining the realistic parts and limitations confirming that the undead fit Simon’s style.

“When Benya-senpai graduates what will I do now?”

While choosing ingredients Simon suddenly came up with that idea and asked bitterly.

Benya covered her mouth and laughed hohohoho.

“Don’t worry I’ll always be at Langerstein after graduation. I’ll be able to meet you in the future.”

“thank god.”

Soon the undead shopping was over to some extent and the most important thing remained.

“Do you have this item that you entrusted with your appraisal?”

Benya set down a long luxurious black box on the table. She deftly broke several layers of seals and finally opened her box.

oh oh oh!

Simon frowned involuntarily. A sticky pitch-black flowed from the inside of the case.

Simon carefully lifted the ‘thing’ from the case.

The bones of this mysterious priest found in the Holy Federation’s museum across the border. And this object was the ‘flag’ held in the hand of the bone.

“It’s not something you see often. At least to compare it to the closest thing-“

Benya continued with a serious face.

“It’s like a magic sword.”

Oh oh oh oh oh!

When Simon grabbed the pole a dark red shapeless flag swayed from the tip.

* * *

2 weeks ago.

Simon went to several people to get information about the body he took from the museum.

First of all he went to Farahhan a professor of divine defense and showed him the remains but as a Priest he couldn’t guess who this person was based on the remains alone.

The next person to visit was Aaron the professor in charge. Aaron was a necromancer so he had no knowledge of Priests but there was an unexpected harvest.

He paid attention to the flag the remains held.

-It’s in the shape of a flag but it’s a kind of ‘sacred sword’.

It’s also a binding-type holy sword. It was an object that once possessed by the user remained the property of the possessor forever. The same is true even if the bearer faces death.

-So you put this precious thing in the grave together.

Simon spit out the assumptions he had only thought of.

-If this Paladin is made into a Corrupted Death Knight will the effect of the Holy Sword change according to the Corruption of the possessor?

-….

After thinking for a long time Aaron opened his mouth.

– It must be worth trying.

The work is said to be surprisingly easy. The light of the holy sword had already been lost and the effect was revived just by interlocking it with the corpse of the priest brought by Simon.

However since the power emitted was so strong it was necessary to control it in order to use it as a tool. That’s why Simon asked vanilla to make adjustments.

“Professor Aaron did the most difficult work and we only reinforced the stability. We made it better so that the power can be revealed only when it is opened but it will still be difficult for someone to use it directly.”

Benya raised her index finger.

“The detailed effect will be known only after the weapon’s owner the Corrupted Death Knight is completed.”

Simon looked over at the flag.

“Is it different from the magic sword used by Jules the head of the Matus Department?”

“That’s right. The branch is completely different.”

The holy sword and the demonic sword have completely different roots.

Even more so the weapon that was originally a holy sword must have been transformed over a long period of time and with corrupt magic. There is no proper term for it so we just call it a demonic sword and it is different from a real demonic sword.

“Anyway be careful with storage.”

Benya tightened her eyes and said.

“Don’t even think about using it!”

“Ahaha I see.”

Simon put it in carefully.

I said that in front of her who was worried but in fact I was full of thoughts to write something.

Of course it will take time to learn how to use it and how to use it.

‘…Who should I go find?’

* * *

a week after that.

Finally the day of the sophomore ‘group test’ has arrived.

All of the 2nd year students woke up early in the morning and gathered in the auditorium and moved to a new location using the teleport magic circle prepared there.

The destination is a small island with no name.

The teleport magic circle was too far to travel to the test site at once so this island was chosen as the midpoint.

The minions called it simply ‘Camp Island’ in the sense of a kind of test base camp and assistants and professors were calling it that way at some point.

The students were scheduled to take a group test after hearing an explanation of the test rules and receiving necessary items and equipment here at Camp Island.

hum hum hum!

The students were gathering mixing and talking about one another.

It was still early in the morning but the faces of the students were full of tension without a hint of tiredness.

“I hope the department representative will figure out the number of people in each department and report it!”

“Don’t go too far! We’ll start explaining the exam rules soon!”

The teaching assistants seemed preoccupied with controlling the students.

Simon was talking with Meirin Dick and Kamibarez.

“Is everyone well prepared?”

Meirin put her hand on her waist and continued.

“It seems that the school prepared a lot of effort for this group test. It won’t be easy but let’s survive this time as well.”

“then!”

“Of course!”

Dick and Kamivarez responded briskly. Meirin turned her head to look at Simon.

“Simon?”

Simon didn’t answer. She pursed her lips and snapped her fingers in front of Simon’s face.

“You idiot! Are you out of your mind?”

“Oh well.”

Simon smiled and shook his head.

“Sorry. Something’s been crazy lately.”

“Hehe.”

Dick pointed at Simon with a meaningful smile.

“It seems like they’re preparing a lot these days but I’m looking forward to it… Wow! It’s a surprise.”

A gigantic body suddenly intervened between them.

It was Hector Moore.

“Hello Hector.”

Simon said hello. Hector just stared at him with a cold hard face. Meirin and Kamibarez made faces full of wariness.

“Shall I guess what you mean?”

Dick chuckled and interrupted.

“Be prepared Simon Pollentia! I will defeat you in this test!”

“….”

Hector shoved his hand into his pants pocket and turned his back.

“be careful.”

“?”

Hector left only those words and turned his back and walked away. Dick looked at his back with a puzzled expression.

“That’s it? Did he eat something wrong?”

“Bapting. Jjom!”

Just when Meilin is about to nag her.

[students! Please assemble!]

I heard the assistant’s voice.

[We will start exam orientation soon!]

The students rushed in and sat freely in the prepared seats.

A high platform was prepared in front of them and Simon smiled at the people sitting on it.

All the sophomore professors from each department gathered.

“Professor Jane!”

“Professor Bahil!”

The students waved their hands at the professor in charge. The professors in charge also accepted the greetings from the students but their expressions were somehow hardened. He seemed to be on edge because it was important how the students performed in this class.

“Haha. Yes yes. Nice to meet you.”

However there was one person who calmly waved at the students.

Bahil Professor of Cursed Studies.

As soon as he waved his hand the happy screams of the female students burst out.

“Senior Aaron.”

Bahil lowered his hand and glanced at Aaron who was sitting next to him.

“I heard you’re having a hard time these days. Not only did you make the Death Knight you went to the Holy Commonwealth and even secured Paladin’s corpse and even ostracized the head of the Interrogation Office Leight.”

Aaron’s tired eyes returned.

“Speak quietly the goal rings.”

“haha.”

Bahil raised an eyebrow.

“Excellent. Looking forward to the Summoning Department’s struggles in the future.”

“…you.”

Aaron continued rubbing my eyelids with the palm of his hand.

“Irritatingly why do you look happy?”

Bahil smiled quietly and looked to one side.

In the direction he was looking he could see Simon talking to Kamibarez.

“quiet.”

Just then Vice-Chancellor Jane came up to the podium.

The students all shut their mouths. She turned on the amplifying crystal ball she had received from her teaching assistant then opened her mouth in a calm voice.

“Good morning. I will explain the rules of the group test from now on.”

NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 814