Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Episode 967:
At that time, Simon and Lete were talking about this incident.
Jump and jump.
Footsteps are heard from afar.
It seemed like the landlord had returned. The two people stood up with nervous faces.
“Who entered someone else’s house without permission?”
It was a unique voice that sounded like a boiling sound.
Soon, a man carrying a large wild animal on his shoulder came into the house, turning away from the shining sunlight.
thud!
After throwing the wild animal to the floor, he exhaled ‘Whoa’ and looked at Simon and Lethe with a cigar in his mouth.
“huh? “They’re kids, right?”
“May the grace of light be with you, Laus.”
Simon walked forward, putting his hands together.
“Nice to meet you, brother. Please forgive me for entering your home without permission. “I have a very important question to ask…”
“Mister.”
At that time, Lethe, who was behind her, spoke in a cold voice.
“You’re not an ordinary hunter, right? “Why are there human bones lying around in the house?”
‘Lethe!’
There was no need to ask personal questions about the other person before asking an important question.
In fact, the man’s expression distorted. The wrinkles that appear as the eyes narrow create a somewhat eerie atmosphere.
“Is there any reason why I should answer?”
Cheoeok.
Lethe took out a certificate with Afnel’s symbol engraved on it.
“yes yes. Here you are. “I’m from Afnel.”
The man’s expression cracked again. Then he laughed once, turned his back and walked away. Every time he walked, a creaking sound echoed from the floor.
Lethe lowered her posture.
“If you’re thinking of running away…!”
“Why would I run away from my house?”
It turned out that he was heading towards the coat hanging on the wall. He rummaged through his old, cracked leather robes and quickly pulled out a token with a pattern similar to Lethe’s.
Lethe’s eyes widened.
“that…!”
“It’s funny how seriously you take the work you asked me to do.”
It is Afnel’s token.
In other words, this meant that Epnel had commissioned this hunter to kill people or dispose of the bodies.
Sigh.
The hunter put the token back into his inner pocket.
“When the story is over, I want you to leave.”
“It’s not over yet.”
Simon stretched out his arms.
“You were in this house the entire day of the Mohang Festival, right?”
“It did. “Because there were no requests that day.”
“Have you ever seen a stranger walking around the village who is not a resident here?”
The man clenched his chin and was lost in thought.
“I came to investigate the case of that eccentric old lady, who left Shinsu in a basket at her house.”
Simon swallowed dryly.
It wasn’t easy to figure out the intention right away.
“Of course I saw it. “In my job, I definitely remember the impressions of people passing by.”
“then…!”
“Is there any reason why I should answer?”
The man who asked the same question again sat down in his seat and took out a canteen from his belt.
As soon as I opened the canteen lid, a smell like old alcohol wafted out. He took a gulp of it and put the canteen down with an ‘um’ sound.
“If I answer, what can you guys do for me?”
“That…”
Simon answered as he could, sweating profusely.
“Firewood… spirit?”
“Just run home and ask your mom.”
Teeing-!
At that time, something soared into the air with a clear sound.
The man stretched out his arm and snatched it, as if he was used to it, and opened his palm to check.
It was a coin.
“I have a friend I can communicate with.”
The man looked at Lethe.
“But for this little money-”
He stopped. What was placed on the table was a money bag with a rattling sound. A coin was taken out of that pocket.
“Okay?”
She yanked the strap of her pocket and threw it on the table next to her. The man let out a dark laugh.
“Now wait a minute.”
Simon came to Lethe’s side and spoke in a hushed voice.
“Is it okay for a priest to be like this? Besides, you revealed your identity as Afnel.”
“What can I do? “There is no way.”
Lethe answered loudly and glared at the man with a disdainful expression.
“I hate people like you who do anything for money.”
The man smiled crookedly and leaned back in his chair.
“There is nothing more ridiculous than a well-bred princess despising the way a destitute vagabond survives.”
“Stop babbling. “You paid the price, so give me the information.”
The man closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about what happened then.
“It was about an hour after the cathedral bell rang, signaling noon. “While the villagers were away preparing for the Mohang Festival, someone wearing a dark brown robe was running carrying a suspicious basket.”
The time zone is noon.
Maroon robe.
After entering the clues into his head, Simon asked again.
“What does it look like?”
“Didn’t you say you were wearing a robe? I covered my head with a hood like this. “That’s all I saw.”
Pap-duk!
Lethe gritted her teeth and strode forward.
“Robe? “Are you kidding me, you bastard?”
bang!
She grabbed the man by the collar and immediately pushed him against the wall. Considering her strength, it must have been quite a shock, but the man laughed quietly.
“hair.”
“?”
The man placed his right hand on his chin.
“Green hair of this length was flowing out of the hood.”
Only then did she let go of her collar and the man slithered down to the floor and collapsed.
“Let’s go.”
Lethe walked out the door with great strides, and Simon noticed her and followed quickly. The man who was sitting on the floor got up and spoke to Lethe’s back.
“Let’s put this money to good use, which is the reward for Saint Nari’s nobility and compromise.”
I also knew that Lethe was a saint.
The man chuckled and walked over, grabbed the money bag on the opposite table, and untied the strap.
“…!”
His expression hardened. It contained stones, not coins.
“I have never sold my integrity. “It’s not something I originally had.”
Ting—
Ting—
Lethe, who was outside the door, stretched out her arm and roughly dropped a few coins on the floor.
“And this is not the price of information, but a red line given to a beggar who reveals money.”
“….”
“Let’s go.”
Lethe left, taking Simon with her.
The man who was looking at the coin rolling around on the floor smiled as if he had been punched and bent down to pick it up.
“Being a saint is not something everyone can do.”
***
On the way out of the hunter’s cabin and into the hospital room where Aetula is.
“What do you think?”
Lethe immediately grabbed a strand of loose hair in both hands, placed it on her cheek, and blinked as she stared at Simon.
Simon answered.
“Do you want to be called cute?”
Bah!
She immediately hit Simon’s solar plexus with her fist.
Simon fell to the floor with a yelp and Lethe screamed angrily.
“Am I the only one being serious right now? “I measured the length of your hair!”
“That’s it. please do it again.”
Simon took off the robe he was wearing and put it on Lethe. Without saying a word, Lethe put her arm in and put on the robe as Simon had put it on. This time, she put on the hood attached to the robe properly and pulled up her hair and put it on her cheek.
“What do you think?”
“….”
Lethe was waiting with blinking eyes, wearing wide-open clothes for men.
You’re not really just pretending to be cute, are you?
Simon shook his head and then spoke.
“Obviously, because the hunter said the hair was down to this level.”
“yes.”
Lethe continued to put on and take off her hair while wearing the hood, checking the length of her hair and coming to a conclusion.
“It’s short hair.”
“And green hair.”
Simon and Lethe shouted at the same time.
“Maricello!”
“Maricello!”
Among the selected students, the only one with short green hair was No. 3 Maricello.
To begin with, only Mariecelle also has green hair.
“And it was Maricello who tried to punch a hole in my stomach on the day of the Mother’s Day.”
“The circumstances fit together perfectly.”
Lethe added a word with a cold expression.
“Enough to win awards.”
“that’s right. It’s suspicious, but… Ah, we arrived there.”
Simon pointed to the building in front.
“That’s the hospital room where Aetula is, right?”
“yes.”
Since we were using Afnel’s medical facilities, security was quite tight.
Lethe returned her hair to its original white color, put on the shroud that proved her status as a saint, and passed the security check.
So I stood in front of the hospital room where Atula was. The priest in charge of her said with a troubled expression.
“Saint, do you really need to meet me now? It is dangerous because the patient’s mental state is extremely unstable. If the patient calms down in a few days, you can come back….”
“There is no time.”
Lethe answered, shaking her head.
“There may be another victim like Atullah. “Please leave it to me.”
“…yes.”
After the priest in charge withdrew, Lethe looked at Simon and said quietly.
“I heard that Aitula’s mental state is unstable, so you wait behind for now. “I’ll just go in.”
“Okay, be careful.”
Knock knock.
Lethe knocked on the door. There was a dead silence.
“I’m going in.”
Lethe calmly announced and opened the door.
Simon also carefully peeked through the door.
“…!”
I see a terrible sight.
The sight of Aitula shivering in the corner of the bed.
The surroundings are all cluttered with hair. There was even a handful of hair torn out on the bed in the hospital room, and one side of the head was bare.
There was a large, unidentifiable handprint on his shoulder.
His body looked weak from struggling, and there were shadows under his eyes, as if he hadn’t slept.
“Hello, I am Saint Letaim. “I saw it in a new math class, so it’s a spherical shape, right?”
Lethe smiled warmly and said.
When she saw that, she reacted by flinching and leaned closer to the edge of the wall.
“Don’t come any closer. Please go away.”
A look of complete panic.
But Lethe walked towards her resolutely.
“All of my classmates who were selected are worried. “What happened?”
“Please don’t come. Please stop! Help me…!”
Simon looked at Lethe with concern, but Lethe continued walking.
“I will help you.”
“I do not need it! Please leave! please!”
Lethe put her hands together and placed them on her chest.
< Lete Original – La Pieta >
Hwaaaaaaaaaaa!
The surroundings were filled with godly divinity. The cold and cold hospital room suddenly turned into a beautiful flower garden. A cool wind blows and flower petals made of divinity come down from the air.
“Are you afraid?”
Lethe smiled.
“The Goddess is watching. You can overcome any fear or fear, no matter what. “I will help you.”
While Aitula was dazed, Lethe hugged her warmly.
“It’s okay if you don’t tell me what’s going on. It’s okay if you don’t do anything. Breathe slowly. “Take a deep breath.”
Hueup. ha.
Hueup. ha.
Tears formed around Aitula’s eyes as she breathed in and out repeatedly as Lethe said. Soon, he hugged Lethe tightly and shed tears in her arms.
For quite a long time, the two people hugged each other without saying anything.
“Control your mind. “The Great Mother will protect you.”
Lethe smiled and stood up.
“I’ll come again tomorrow.”
That’s when she was about to go out.
“Saint!”
Aetula said. Lethe turned around.
“I have something to tell you about what happened back then!”
Lethe turned around.
“You don’t have to overdo it.”
“I have to tell you!”
She shivered and looked Lethe straight in the eyes.
“The decision has been made, right now.”
