Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 881
When Simon asked what the problem was the heads of clubs hesitantly talked about it.
We were formally promised a large budget by the former student council and to return it now is tantamount to breaking the promise. There is something I did knowing I would get paid for it but cutting the budget like this is ridiculous.
As Simon tried to listen to the situation with his chin on his chin the voices of the club directors grew louder and began to gain momentum.
“What’s important about the former student council and the current student council? As a result we decided to get funding from the student council!”
The head of the flight racing club Song Chung-yi a male student with eyebrows banged on the table.
“It’s only the number of people who have changed aren’t you also the student council? It’s no different than what you promised and we deserve that money!”
“hmm.”
Simon leaned back and closed his eyes.
Did the hard work get eaten? Club leaders cheered inwardly and clenched their fists.
Then Simon’s mouth opened.
“Mojo come in.”
Click.
The door to the student council room opened and Mojo a direct minion entered. She bowed politely to her students then she came up to Simon and held out her stack of papers.
The club heads made a slightly nervous expression. As Simon flipped through the papers he stared at the male student with the eyebrows he had just spoken.
“Didn’t you say it was a flight race club?”
“Huh? Uh…”
“Here it is.”
Sarak.
Finding the documents he wanted Simon raised his voice.
“There seems to be a misunderstanding. Our flight racing club has no regrets about the Ballack Student Council but rather actively supports the Ballack Student Council.”
“!”
The head of the flight racing club’s complexion turned pale. Simon continued talking.
“All of our club members support the new Student Council and we plan to put Student President Ballack’s name at the forefront as an organizer at the ‘Dark Magic Flight Contest’ to be held in Langerstine a month later. be…”
“Wait! Wait!”
The head of the club blocked Simon’s words by waving his arms with a face as red as a tomato.
“What are you doing! Why are you reading that here!”
Meirin glared at him with pitiful eyes and the other club leaders were also covering their mouths.
“next.”
Simon turned the page.
“The Dark Plant Research Club.”
“!”
“Good and famous senior Balak. Good evening.”
turn up!
A female student expected to be the head of the Dark Plant Research Club was seen covering her forehead with the palm of her hand.
“I always go to school with respect and gratitude for working day and night for the development of the school. We actively support the New Student Council. If you have any questions about our 1st year member Beradin writing a contribution to the New Student Council If you have any concerns please rest assured that Beradin is no longer our member as of yesterday…”
“Kyaah! Ah! Stop! Stop!”
The club heads’ expressions became serious.
Simon looked at the papers in his hand with fear as if they were the trigger for a bomb.
“this.”
palac-
Simon shook the papers.
“This is the second semester budget correction that the Ballack Student Council demanded from the directors.”
After the Ballack Student Council took power in the club budget for the second semester clubs that were friendly to them raised their budgets and most other clubs cut their budgets drastically.
Afterward he announced his intention to re-discuss the budget to the protesting clubs if they submitted a budget amendment in good faith. This meant to borrow Dick’s expression ‘shake the bell jingle’.
There were clubs that fell flat on this and there were clubs that did not but most of the clubs with abnormally pumped funds were the former.
“No isn’t it really too much!”
The head of the flight racing club said with a blood clot around his neck.
“What right do you guys have to take out and read the part that was discussed with the former student council!”
“Didn’t you just say that?”
Simon replied with a smile.
“The former student council and the current student council are the same student council and it’s as good as we promised. Then it won’t matter if we reveal this or not.”
When he refuted using what he said the manager’s face reddened. The other department heads hurriedly appeased Simon.
“Hey you know. I couldn’t help it. They’re tightening the money line over there.”
“Let’s not do this. Just like the vice president said we fought with a 3rd year student in an exchange match.”
“We’re victims too!”
They suddenly came out with the logic that they too were victims.
Simon said with a smile.
“Then the club budget is frozen and cut according to the original standard. Do you know that it is accepted?”
“…!”
The managers paused and bit their lips. ‘That’s a bit…’ was the response and Dick smiled like a devil and came to Simon’s side.
“Chairman how about something like this? All the contents you just read and sucked your toes into the student council’s campus newspaper. Then put ‘a list of clubs that refused to implement budget corrections’ on top of it and publish it all at once?”
The chiefs’ expressions turned to earthy colors.
With Unit 329’s solidarity stronger than ever such treachery could not be forgiven.
In the end they had no choice but to sign a new budget amendment with their heads bowed.
Soon after the directors who had signed the agreement trudged out of the student council room but there were still some directors who remained.
“We have nothing to do so why?”
The head of the newspaper department Tei and the club heads of the hardline Ballack Student Council line came out as if they were hungry.
Since they were Ballack’s line from the beginning and the budget was raised several times they didn’t even write a correction.
“You guys have really thick faces.”
“It’s too much!”
Meirin and Kamibarez spoke one word at a time but they didn’t pretend to hear.
At that time Simon was looking at the clock hanging on the wall of the student council room.
“It’s time to come.”
‘Who else?’
smart.
Just in time I heard a knock on the student council room door. Simon said ‘Come in’ and a new person came inside.
‘No wait…!’
Everyone had to stand up at once and say hello.
“Hello everyone. Be at ease at ease.”
Ballack and Grimoire have left and now he is the 1st overall 3rd grader and the top keygen.
It was Leonard the general representative of the Summoning Department.
The heads of clubs including Tei were just rolling their eyes.
‘Muh what’s going on?’
‘Are you going to bring in a third year senior at this timing?’
Leonard walked slowly and greeted Simon with a smile. Soon Simon handed him something and he put it on his left arm.
“Wait that’s…!”
Everyone’s eyes trembled.
It was a purple epaulette that symbolized the student council. That’s what Leonard now in his third year wears on his arm.
“Recently the conflict between the grades has intensified and there are external concerns that the student council only represents the interests of their grade.”
Simon smiled and explained.
“I decided to appoint 3rd year senior Leonard as the ‘accounting auditor’ of the student council.”
“ah!”
“He will point out problems that our sophomore student council couldn’t address and he’ll represent the interests of the sophomores. In the Summoning Department senior Benya decided to lead it instead.”
“I’m counting on you.”
Leonard waved his hand with his typical princely smile. Everyone put on a bewildered look.
“Then I’m thinking of starting auditing soon.”
Leonard’s hand moved toward the papers on the desk.
“What should I do first?”
“Hey wait a minute!”
Tay jumped up and shouted. When everyone’s eyes gathered he let out a long sigh and continued.
“…We will accept the amendments made by the Newspaper Club and the Student Council.”
It is a completely different matter from the disgrace that Dick initially suggested with the student council newspaper.
If the existing collusive relationship is discovered a disciplinary committee will be held without soup and severe disciplinary action will be imposed on the school.
When Tay collapsed in the newspaper department other clubs also surrendered like dominoes.
Simon who heard the manager’s answer looked at Leonard and said.
“Senior isn’t it a bit like auditing from the first day of the student council? I’ll explain the facilities of the student union.”
“Oh yes? If the president suggests so.”
Simon and Leonard chatted amicably and went outside.
Meirin and Kamibarez followed with a hoppy gait as if they were excited. Dick said to Simon.
“Chairman! Then I’ll finish this job and go!”
“Oh that’s right. I’ll ask you.”
percussion.
The door closed and the heads of clubs who were very nervous sat on their seats helplessly. Dick returned with a wry smile.
“Okay then shall we get the signature?”
He pulled out some papers and made some quick corrections.
“But you guys know that we took too much from the amount we were supposed to receive right? Be prepared for an overall reduction. And…”
“hey.”
Tay sat down on the sofa and looked at Dick with wide eyes.
“I’m excited fuck.”
kick kick.
The manager sitting behind him also laughed. Tay continued.
“The last bastard of the merchant who started at 400th. Didn’t he live on Simon Pollentia’s back?”
“uh.”
When the simple answer came back the managers who had been fooling around shut their mouths.
“No that’s true but what?”
Dick drew red lines on some papers and held them out.
“I’m the last one I’m a merchant and it’s true that I’m excited and rude because of my friends. Networking is the key to merchants? It’s a compliment to me. But isn’t that what it is?”
Dick’s mouth sagged.
“Now you guys are in a position where you have to keep an eye on that poor bastard.”
The document they saw had budget cuts that threatened the club’s existence.
There was even a provision that some clubs would receive an audit from the Keygen Headquarters.
“I’ve been unable to grasp the atmosphere since before but you guys lost the war.”
Dick turned his chair sideways and sat down with his legs apart and his arms resting on the backrest.
“I’m going to take the spoils as a winner’s right. I’m a small child from birth so I’m not generous like Simon.”
“you…!”
“Tei the head of the newspaper department.”
Dick waved.
“For now you step down from your position as manager.”
“What is this bastard?”
Tay’s face turned red.
“Uh huh are you trying to stick to an important position like a bad captain? I’m going to leave. I’ve said it beforehand but it’s not even Zilverberg? Hand it over to the first year. Anyway when we’re in the third year the general manager position is almost handed over to juniors. I think we do that in advance. .”
“Who are you! Why do I have to suffer like this? This is power…!”
“If you lost the war you shouldn’t be held accountable. It was nice when you harass Simon with a few lines of type huh?”
Dick continued scratching the back of his head.
“If you don’t like it the newspaper department will fly.”
“This x rice baby!”
Tay pointed at Dick with a curse spread on his fingertips. At the same time thump! The door opened with a shout and Mojo and the students’ direct minions rushed inside.
oh oh oh!
The enmity that blooms in Mojo’s body.
It wasn’t something to be seen lightly as a minion. It’s just that they couldn’t lay their hands on students but as befits a Kizen group they were all necromancers with great skills.
Tay unknowingly shrugged his shoulders and withdrew his hand.
“The newspaper department has a history of about 200 years in Kizen.”
Either way Dick tilted his head crookedly holding the quill.
“If such a club is audited for corruption and ends in the fourth generation will the school seniors stay still later?”
“!”
“I feel sorry for the nobles who have to value relationships. Merchants like me can just go back to my day job but your honor and life are at stake.”
widely.
Dick laughed and crossed his legs in reverse.
“What do you want to do?”
* * *
next day.
The weekend is over and a new schedule has begun. The 2nd year students did not attend morning classes and immediately gathered in the auditorium.
Jane was talking about an important announcement.
Thirty minutes before the presentation in the auditorium the student council members sat in the best front seats chatting about various things together.
“Hey commoner. Call me again.”
Maylin said.
“Vice President.”
Dick answered.
“It’s so small I can’t hear it. Who am I?”
“Ah Vice President!”
Meilin smiled happily. Dick shook his head at her.
“Ah Meirin’s nose has gone up after she beat Sota Psyche. I’m going crazy really.”
Upon hearing that Simon and Kamibarez looked side by side and laughed. Mei Lin was excited and snorted at her.
“I was just in the mood. I know how serious you have to be in this position.”
“You did a good job this time Meirin.”
Simon said. Meirin glanced at Simon coldly.
“But why were you so late yesterday? Originally it was supposed to end in one day!”
“Oh the story got a little long.”
“Who did you talk to? Simon.”
Kamibarez tilted his head and asked.
“With the dragon.”
“Dragon?!”
Simon went on to tell the story of the island. While everyone was listening to the story with wide eyes the students sitting in the back seat opened their mouths in surprise.
“Did you hear? It’s a dragon.”
“Are you going to be diplomatic with Dragon when you become the student council president of Kizen?”
At that time the chief assistant of the Black Mechanics Department came to the podium.
“Students Vice Chancellor Jane is coming in.”
Upon hearing this all the students rose from their seats. Soon Jane was walking forward.
‘ah.’
‘The rumors were true.’
‘Are you okay?’
Everyone buzzed as the strong Jane braced her arm in a splint. Soon Jane came over and received the amplification crystal ball with her intact arm and opened her mouth.
“We don’t have time so let’s talk about the main topic.”
Hoo-wook.
She let out a light breath and looked around the 329th class of the second year.
“From now on I will explain the new mission.”
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 882
