Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 843
Simon immediately ended the undead dive opened the cover and came out.
I saw Lorraine with a very nervous expression and a dwarf beyond that.
Like other dwarves he was short and had a thick torso but he could see his neat chin without the ‘beard’ the symbol and honor of dwarves.
‘Son of the Mayor of Grand Forge!’
I remember him by the name of Raul.
The dwarf was approaching with the corner of his mouth raised whitishly.
“To think you’re using the lab until this time huh- you sure don’t have a set time to use the dive equipment?”
Lorraine tried to speak in a calm voice.
“I’ll finish it soon.”
“It’s not important to finish it. What’s important is that I Raoul found out about this!”
The young dwarf wiggled his eyebrows up and down.
“At this late hour just the two of you came over to Grand Forge and did this.
“Are you going to talk to the mayor?”
“no.”
Raoul said pointing his fingertips at Simon and Lorraine.
“I have to tell your professor.
“you…!”
“okay okay.”
At that time Simon who was wiping his wet body with a towel said with a smile.
“So what do you want?”
“Simon!”
“That one makes more sense!”
Clap your hands! Chin Raoul strode away.
“I mean what I want-“
gulp.
Lorraine swallowed and Simon waited wiping his wet hair with a calm face.
Raoul stopped walking and shouted with his eyes sparkling.
“Stop boring work right now! I need to play with this body!”
* * *
Simon and Lorraine were following Raoul through the main streets of Grand Forge.
It must have been work time here as well so I could see dwarves everywhere I looked. I was sitting in a tavern and clinking glasses of frothy dark beer miners blacksmiths researchers and all kinds of occupational groups were playing together.
‘I feel strange.’
Ordinary people are said to be a mysterious race that you should only see once in your life but seeing them flocking to the tavern and getting drunk made me think that it must be a place where people live.
The street lights were quite fancy with the skill of the Dwarves. And there were taverns all around and the story that dwarves drank more alcohol than water was nothing new.
“Oh the mayor’s son!”
“Next generation market! Where are you going with your human friends?”
Some dwarves came to talk. Raoul who was walking in the lead shouted with a teary expression.
“I told you not to call me that! I am Raoul!”
he swung his arm.
“And the mayor’s seat I won’t take it even if I gave it to you!”
“Hahahaha! Everyone says that during puberty!”
“Come on! Let’s raise our glasses! For our future mayor!”
All the dwarves in this place set up their cups.
Cheers-!
It was impressive to see the dwarves unconditionally raise their glasses when a toast appeared even while doing something else having a fistfight or wiping off their beards because they were soaked in alcohol. The Dwarves who were far away saw it and toasted and the toast continued from far away like cheering for surfers.
Raoul snorting with excitement pointed to the side.
“Leave the drunkards alone. Let’s go in there!”
Simon was about to follow but Lorraine grabbed Simon’s sleeve lightly.
“Simon Grand Forge is extraterritorial. Did you forget what the teaching assistant said?”
It was not unreasonable for her to be worried.
Simon said.
“Raoul doesn’t seem to have any other thoughts. He seems to want to be friends with us.”
First I went inside the bar and saw Raul waving his hand and Simon waved his hand too.
“The Dwarven residents also seem kind. If you think there will be a fight let’s get out of here. Our skills are enough.”
No matter what kind of trouble he got into he had the confidence backed by his skills.
In fact I had to assume that no one could catch Simon and Lorraine on these night market streets. And if you cheat on Raul you might really tell Aaron.
Lorraine pondered with a worried face then sighed lightly.
“Yeah fine. It was me who said that I would follow you.”
Having broken the school rules and followed this far she also went into the bar with determination.
Ha ha ha ha ha!
A loud laugh erupts. Dwarves were standing on the old wooden floor shouting with beer mugs.
They were all engrossed in the spectacle ahead.
“Well done!”
“Faster!”
Simon and the others also stuck their heads out wondering what was going on. In front of me two dwarves were assembling something with tools in both hands.
It was like playing a game of sorts and it seemed that the winner was the one who brought in two broken boilers and fixed them first.
“You idiot! You have to tighten the screw on the other side first! It’s not level!”
“If you do that the smoke will escape through the pipes! Think of the load!”
Dwarves everywhere were shouting and giving instructions with red faces. This was also a sight that could only be seen at the Grand Forge so Simon’s eyes lit up.
Right next to him Raoul was asking the tavernkeeper for a drink.
“Alcohol! Give us a drink too!”
“Let’s see the little boy and the human children in school uniforms are more suited to orange juice.”
“Mister! I want you to save face!”
Drinking is fine. Simon was already concentrating on the game.
At first I wanted something like that but when I looked at it it was fun to see it subtly. Screws fly everywhere and smoke rises. The Dwarf on the right listened to the instructions of the other spectators for a while as if the work was blocked while the Dwarf on the left stubbornly focused on his work no matter what was said behind him.
On the table in front of the bartender coins were piling up like a mountain. How much for the dwarves to whom! I was betting money in real time while doing it.
“Can I walk too?”
Simon smiled and took out a 1 gold coin. When the bartender clicked his tongue and nodded Simon bet 1 gold on the left dwarf and ran.
“Sy Simon? Go with me!”
Lorraine who was next to her was slightly taken aback. It felt a bit new to see Simon adapting and enjoying himself in a new place like this.
Teeing-!
At that time one screw in the boiler flew off. It landed right on Lorraine and she reached out and snatched it safely.
“Berrelly!”
“Berralida!”
Barrelly! Barrelly! Barrelly!
Lorraine had a question mark on her face. Raoul who had just arrived with juice explained.
“The person who got hit or caught the part that bounced off during the duel is called Barrelly. I can be your assistant for a while and help with the work.”
go human! go help me!
The drunken dwarves shouted loudly talking in all kinds of languages. He even encouraged her by clapping her hands.
Lorraine seemed hesitant but when she saw Simon nod with a smile she took a deep breath and entered the stage.
The right dwarf said.
“Thank you human. Take what I’m talking about.”
“I don’t know the detailed names of the parts so please tell me in terms of shape.”
“Smart? That’s how you do it.”
That’s how assistant Lorraine’s activity began. He properly procured the prepared fixtures and equipment and later listened directly to the audience and even gave advice. Simon encouraged the left dwarf who bet the money but his mentality was already shaking.
at last.
“Royoke’s victory!”
Hey hey hey hey hey!
It was a victory for the dwarves Lorraine was helping. Everyone cheered and raised their arms and Lorraine gave a small clap.
The Dwarf burst out laughing and held out his hand.
“It’s because Barrelley was good.”
“You’re overrated.”
Lorraine shook his hand and received 20 silver for his assistant.
Simon has arrived.
“That’s great but I lost 1 gold.”
“I won’t say I’m sorry.”
The two looked at each other and laughed.
Then I followed Raoul around the Grand Forge Tavern.
The tavern had more than one event going on so it was fun to pick and choose. And unlike the warnings I heard at the beginning of the class all the dwarves were kind and hearty and even took care of them delicately as humans.
Before I knew it Lorraine was also open-minded and enjoying herself. Even at the bar where her song was played Lorraine lightly shook her shoulders and rode the rhythm and Simon who had just come out of the bathroom opened his mouth when he saw it.
‘…Lorraine dances?’
Then our eyes met. Lorraine perhaps embarrassed paused and approached feeding chestnuts on Simon’s forehead.
After going around many pubs like that the last place we headed to was a super-large stadium. Raoul explained.
“This is where the Dwarves’ favorite sporting events are held!”
Simon laughed bitterly.
“… ‘Sports’?”
Kurrrrrrrrr!
In this stadium infested with lava and molten iron large iron balls were rolling around on the track.
Dwarves were standing at the left and right ends one by one and they were trying to send the marbles approaching them toward the enemy formation by activating various unique inventions or devices.
Moving the track to make the beads flow in different directions is the basic of the basics. There were no useless items such as nets ice sheets stickies etc. where beads were floated with springs and sent to the opposite track at once.
Ha ha ha ha ha!
Chuck Chuck Chuck!
The match is over. The accelerated iron ball rolled towards the dwarf standing outside the arena. The dwarf tried to change the direction by moving the track but the accelerated iron ball passed through. It hit the dwarf’s body and scored.
– Player Ruhebel! score!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Hot cheers poured out. Simon asked in surprise.
“Is he okay?”
“Well dwarves are strong so they don’t die that much.”
Raoul said. The dwarf who happened to be covered by the iron ball hit the floor while bleeding profusely! It was beating and disassembling.
“Now! Shall we go back now?”
Raoul took turns begging Simon and Lorraine to talk outside.
As the two talked about their school days Raoul’s eyes lit up with interest.
It was a pity that he only listened to the story on the way back so Raul stopped walking or sat down for a while to listen to the story.
“also!”
In front of the teleport magic circle Raoul’s eyes shone.
“The world is wide! I want to adventure in more places too!”
Simon and Lorraine smiled too.
“I hope we can go out together next time.”
“I know!”
The two who said goodbye for the last time stepped on the teleportation magic circle. Raoul waved her hand and said goodbye.
Soon we arrived at Rock Island with a floating sensation.
“Whoa.”
Lorraine caught her flowing hair and looked at the starry night sky for a moment.
“It was fun.”
“I’m glad that’s the case.”
“There is one thing I felt while touring Grand Forge following Raoul.”
Lorraine looked Simon in the eye.
“I thought that the world of dwarves was a scary place and that dwarves were tough people. But I realized that it was not enough to just look at it within the frame others taught me. I wouldn’t have known.”
“huh.”
“That’s why-“
Lorraine pressed Simon’s forehead lightly.
“I don’t mean to break the school rules like today.”
“Ha ha ha. Okay.”
The two laughed and rode Simon’s golem board back to the dormitory.
* * *
Simon focused even more on the production of Death Knight. Raoul didn’t tell Aaron about it. instead.
-Looking at the production drawing it doesn’t seem like a big deal. Why are you having such a hard time with something like this?
Raoul came to play.
Since he was the son of the mayor of Grand Forge who rented this place and equipment neither the students nor Aaron or his assistants could kick him out.
No student liked Raul who was constantly chatting around when he needed to concentrate the most but Simon was different.
-I don’t know much about black magic but from an engineering point of view making a detour seems wise.
-That’s a good idea.
Raoul’s insight and vision served Simon well. Simon who had corrected the schematic diagram entered the test tube again and dived and Raoul held a note and communicated with him to keep pace.
The other students also agreed because it was less annoying for Simon to hold Raul.
In return what Raoul wants is a story of adventure in the outside world. Raoul’s eyes widened whenever Simon told him a story.
-From Blue Harbor to the northern part of Kalos! You really haven’t been anywhere!
Today just one day before the last day out of 7 nights and 8 days.
“Now it’s tomorrow.”
Aaron declared while looking at the 20 or so students who did not give up and survived.
“Whether we did well or not the fact that the Corrupted Death Knight will be completed tomorrow remains the same. Are you ready?”
yes
The students responded vigorously.
last work.
And the fact that only a few of them would have a Death Knight the students had a hunch.
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 844
