Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 918
Dark Union Baldwin Kingdom.
Office of Chancellor Aland.
“…This is true.”
A Dark Alliance investigator dispatched to Arland scratched his head.
A wall with a huge hole in it blood still spilling over at the scene.
The victim was found dead here as if the whole body had exploded.
“It is in this room that the president of Aland was murdered.”
“yes.”
The president’s secretary a middle-aged woman nodded and wiped her eyes with a handkerchief.
The death of Agregor the president of Arland who made the Dark Union riot.
Although it was not comparable to Nephthys of Keyzen his name as the president of the 3rd necromancer school was high in the necromancer world.
That’s why he was killed by the gang.
As if it was a signal flare victims of the association began to appear one after another everywhere and the continental people trembled in fear.
“He penetrated the maze of the Great Forest of Poeta where no one could enter without permission broke into Arland’s campus and killed the chancellor.”
The agent frowned.
“Are you certain that the president was killed by the gang?”
“I’m sure. The killer himself said so.”
she stopped crying.
“I said that I was a member of the society and that the time we would lead would soon come. The faculty and guards nearby also heard it clearly.”
“Well I’ll get it right away.”
The agent quickly moved the quill and wrote in a notebook.
“So. Do you have any guesses as to why the president was killed?”
She bowed her head.
“Professor Agregor is uncompromising and has a strong personality but he is not one to hold grudges against anyone.”
“But every assassination has a purpose. What reason would the Order have to single out and kill Professor Agregor? Tell me what comes to mind.”
“….”
When the secretary delayed answering the agent used black magic. Papers lying around all at once rose into the air and were well displayed in the air for him to see.
He quietly looked through the papers and pulled out one.
“According to the testimony it appears that there was an altercation with the chief of Moiran.”
she flinched.
“Do you know why the two of you quarreled?”
“I don’t know the details but… I know it’s because of this year’s Keygen transfer problem.”
“okay.”
The most important achievement in the three major necromancer schools Aland Sierra and Moiran was ‘transferring to Kizen’.
What kind of outstanding students are raised and transferred to Keygen? And it was important how high their grades were compared to the general students of Keyzen and how long they maintained those grades.
And before the entrance ceremony for next year’s freshmen they put it on the school gate.
What rank are the transfer students from this school in the 3rd year? How high were the other three necromancer schools?
The three major necromancer schools were great in themselves but in a way they were also the only remedy for those who failed the keygen entrance exam.
“When I contacted the president of the Moiran side I heard that our president was holding a communication crystal orb and was very angry.”
She said again wiping her eyes with a handkerchief.
“This really isn’t it. How can you send a kid like that to a transfer student? It doesn’t make any sense. I’ll expose it to the federation and the media. Something like that…”
“I see. I’ll have to find out about the transfer student from Moiran to Kizen this year.”
Several papers whirled in the air as the agent moved his finger. One of them fell into his hand.
“Let’s see Svera Martius Alizarin Jacques…”
His mouth stopped.
“white.”
* * *
Funeral school class ‘graveyard’ class continued.
The students who caught the grave keeper with the curse acted as a team of two and made a ‘contract’.
In order for the necromancer to use it he had to put the ‘gravekeeper’ he had captured into a new tombstone but at this time the gravekeeper’s resistance was considerable. The gravekeeper had a tendency not to deviate from the tombstone once set.
So while one unfolded the summoning magic circle and put the tombstone in the tombstone the other had to use a curse to bind the gravekicker.
And Simon’s partner was White.
“Grunt.”
Simon was concentrating on the summoning magic circle making a sound of pain. The tombstone was struggling wildly to get into the tombstone but Simon’s concentration was at its peak.
‘It’s almost done… Huh?’
At that time the gravekeeper’s body which had entered the tombstone halfway came out and began to run away to another place.
The curse was lifted and he escaped. Simon who was about to succeed before his eyes lifted his head in a frenzy.
“Hey White.”
“……”
Suddenly White stopped cursing and stared at the sky with blank eyes.
Simon raised his head as well.
Caw.
Kyaaak.
A crow was sitting on a tree and crying.
White focused his gaze on the bird as if possessed. He would always stop what he was doing and focus on it whenever a bird appeared.
“white.”
Simon called again but White didn’t hear.
Soon after the crow spread its wings and flew away White’s head moved slowly.
Then I looked at Simon.
Simon spoke again.
“The curse has been lifted.”
Only then did White nod his head apologetically. Soon after she spread the magic circle to use the curse again and waited quietly.
I meant to do it again.
‘…Strange.’
Simon had been caring for White ever since he came over from Moiran. He even entrusted Erzebet with a background investigation.
There are a couple of odd things about him. In Moiran it was a curse department but it entered the summoning department along with Simon that it tried to join the mutant club where Simon was and that it has a white ability to absorb jet black.
But the biggest part.
It is that he overly resembles the childhood of ‘Magnus Alban’ the commander of the 5th corps who is hostile to Simon’s 7th corps but is currently missing.
Even if you dig up the past there is no special record. He is a completely unidentifiable figure.
-We will never allow that unknown unclean being into our kingdom!
In Grand Forge the dwarves had banned White from entering the country.
‘What kind of identity is it?’
It was then that I felt a hand tap my shoulder. When Simon looked to the side startled he saw White grabbing Simon’s tombstone which had escaped and setting it up.
In that state he stared at Simon.
“Ah haha. Thanks. Shall we continue?”
* * *
It was easy after catching the grave keeper putting it in the tombstone and working as a ‘summoned beast’.
Have the Grave Keeper swallow a few zombies then wait at the tombstone.
Within a short time you can use the ‘accumulation’ rune word to raise a tombstone with a magic circle and use it at the moment you need it.
“Create graveyard!”
As Eshu waved his arm with a sonorous voice a tombstone rose from the ground. Soon the ground around the tombstone rocked and the arms of the zombies burst out of it.
“Success! Success?”
“Very good student Esch Arzel.”
The head assistant nodded when he saw the zombies completely come out of the ground. Eshu shouted ‘Yeah!’ and hurrahed.
“However immediately after activating the graveyard the zombies’ movements are a bit sluggish. Timing is important in the graveyard. In practice the tombstone would have been destroyed by the enemy first before the zombies came up. The key is to command the graveyard with thought immediately after creating it. .”
“I’ll keep that in mind!”
Eshu raised a hand on his forehead as if saluting and exclaimed cheerfully. A recent mission assessment has resolved her hometown issues and she has noticeably brightened up.
The head assistant turned his head.
“Next shall we see Toto Amori next to him?”
“Yes yes!”
Toto hesitated and approached. The first expression was fine but Eshu is fighting! The moment he slaps her back her face suddenly fills with tension.
He immediately waved his arm.
“Grave graveyard created!”
Spreading the magic circle on the floor and making the tomb soar was a success.
However the zombie’s arm that said to come out did not come out and it was only thumping the ground.
“What else is he doing?”
“Are you playing Whack a Mole?”
hahahahahahahaha!
It became a sea of laughter everywhere. Toto’s face reddened like a tomato.
“The formula was wrong starting with the magic circle engraved in the tomb.”
said the chief assistant.
“And I made the zombies come up from too far below. Fix it and try again.”
“…yes yes!”
Assistants were going around and checking the graves of the students.
As befits the sophomores in the Department of Summoning who are about to be promoted to the highest grade now without a single deserter all of them created a graveyard and summoned zombies.
Jean Arscalt also watched this with his arms crossed and said.
“Practice will be enough. Then from now on we will enter the group matches.”
In the end competition and dueling were the ways to boost the Kizen students’ fighting spirit the most.
Jin decided to engage in a graveyard battle against each other targeting the two students who were initially grouped together.
The rules are simple.
After two people stood facing each other it was a game to win if each other created a graveyard and raised a zombie to topple the opponent first or if the zombie’s arm touched the opponent’s head or face.
“Let’s do the first 10 groups first!”
“Please take care of me.”
“Never look!”
The students faced each other and burned their desire to compete. Beep soon! With the whistle of the chief assistant 10 students shouted loudly.
“Create graveyard!”
Tombstones rose from all over the place and the arms of the zombies got up. “Kyaaak!” “Huh!” The students collapsed one by one with screams and the winning students raised their arms and let out cheers.
And there was a group that attracted the attention of the students the most.
I don’t know how they came together but it was Lorraine and Serene’s group.
Lorraine who was more serious than ever raised her arms and Serene licked her lips with a foxy smile. The students started betting on who would win even pulling out coins.
Soon the assistant’s whistle rang out.
“Create graveyard!”
“Create graveyard~”
The graves of the two people happened almost at the same time. The moment the zombies are about to come out.
“oh.”
Cerne stumbled on her own feet and sat down on the spot.
Lorraine made a puzzled expression and the assistant who was watching from afar raised her arm and declared Lorraine’s victory.
“What are you…!”
Then Serene raised the fingertips hidden behind her back.
‘yap.’
The duel was over but soon a zombie’s arm came out from behind and grabbed Lorraine’s head. She stomped her ass on the floor and Serene stroked her cheek in an apologetic look.
“Oh I’m sorry. The reaction speed is slow. Stop it.”
“You did it on purpose.”
“It can’t be. Oh ho ho!”
War of nerves of future leaders. The students who were watching turned their heads as if they hadn’t seen them unable to laugh openly.
While Lorraine and Cerne were stealing the attention of all the students and teaching assistants Simon and White were preparing in the farthest corner.
“Third line let’s begin.”
A whistle rang out and Simon swung his arms like lightning.
‘Create graveyard!’
Simon’s grave rose but at about the same time White’s grave also rose.
The speed at which the tombs occur was so similar that it was impossible to distinguish between superiority and inferiority.
Soon zombies popped out of the floor and grabbed each other’s legs.
‘I like the strength that White endures more than I thought! Don’t even think about knocking it over-‘
Simon gritted his teeth.
‘Hit the head first!’
Almost simultaneously both zombies leapt from the ground and stretched out their arms. With a hair’s breadth Simon’s zombie touched White’s head first.
“Student Simon won.”
The assistant raised his arm. Simon smiled barely holding back the shouts of victory.
‘Win! It’s a friendly match that has nothing to do with grades so I was very nervous.’
White shook his head lightly and said hello. Simon also received the greeting and quietly put the zombies back into the graveyard.
Simon was honestly amazed.
White’s black magic skills are excellent. He was always at the top of his grades even though he was just staring blankly at the wall during class watching birds flying outside the window or not training or practicing separately.
If I have to describe it it’s not like I’m learning completely new like normal students but it’s the feeling of waking up the black magic I already know with my body senses again.
In fact I won this time by a narrow margin. In fact if I did it three times I felt like I would lose once.
“Let’s start with the fourth line!”
It is the turn of the students in the back row.
At the moment when the TA is about to blow the whistle.
“Simon.”
A voice came out.
When Simon looked up White was walking behind him instead of in front.
‘I just went white…’
Simon doubted his ears.
A cold sweat runs down the back of your neck.
A beep whistle echoed through the graveyard but White’s voice echoed through the silence.
“I am you.”
Goosebumps sprouted all over his body.
“I came to this school to kill.”
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 919
