Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 981

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Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Episode 981

“….”

Dana, the Saint of Judgment, had stopped fighting with Lethe and was quietly observing the situation.

On the other hand, Lethe, who was barely able to stand with blood streaming down her forehead, sensed victory in the war even though she did not know about the battle. Because Lisara’s appearance just eliminated the most important ‘justice’ for the war.

‘What do we do now?’

Sreung.

Dana twirled the sword with her wrist and sheathed it with a graceful movement.

“The bishop deceived me.”

As she turned her back, the cloak flapped with all its might.

“Lisa will have to pay the price for lying that she was really a saint.”

After saying that, he walked away, making the sound of armor clanking. Lethe sneered, ‘Ha.’

“Eventually cutting off the tail? “You guys are always like that.”

Dana’s steps stopped.

“You use all kinds of excuses, saying it is only a belief when it is advantageous for you, and when it turns out to be false, only then will you cut off the person who misunderstood the meaning of the goddess. “Aren’t you ashamed that you got to that position in a dirty way?”

“If you’re planning to provoke me and get me involved with the general manager.”

Dana’s red lips drew a smile.

“It’s reckless. “Treat your life a little more.”

“what?”

“There is also the option of killing all the witnesses here. Not doing so is just a whim. Enjoy your small victory and take home the small spoils.”

When Dana was talking about ‘loot’, she glanced at the bishop sitting in the distance.

“It’s hard for a defeated dog to find form.”

After saying that, Lethe pretended to raise her middle finger.

Dana smiled and walked away again.

“It was beyond my expectations, Lethe Chardena.”

Dana left those words and disappeared along with an afterimage.

She remained tense for a long time even after Dana disappeared, and only finally breathed a sigh of relief after feeling that Dana’s divinity had completely disappeared.

“Lethe!”

Simon, who had taken care of the situation, was running towards her.

“Are you okay? “Are you hurt badly?”

Lethe was covered in blood. The clothes he was wearing were torn and blood was continuously flowing from his forehead and one arm.

“Oh, it’s okay.”

Lethe laughed.

“As for the Priest family, if they don’t die, they can recover quickly…”

Sreuk.

At that time, Lethe’s body tilted and bumped into Simon’s chest. Simon was startled and grabbed her shoulder to keep her from falling.

‘The opponent was the strongest saint. It must have been a tough fight.’

Fortunately, there seemed to be no serious injuries. Simon, who was relieved in his heart, finally spoke in a low voice.

“Are you relying on me now? “It’s an honor.”

Lethe buried her face in Simon’s chest and held out her middle finger.

“It’s terrible. “You came to where I fell.”

“As soon as I came here, I collapsed like a princess.”

Lethe pinched Simon’s side. Simon unconsciously said, ‘Big!’ He laughed and made a noise.

“I will recover quickly, so please hold me like this for a moment.”

She quietly recited a prayer and performed white magic. The white energy of white magic enveloped Lethe’s body and entered her mouth and nose. I felt her legs, which were about to fall, slowly gain strength.

Of course, this is also a temporary measure. I was so tired that I still couldn’t control myself.

“I’d like to borrow your shoulder.”

“However much.”

Simon supported her, and she cried out as she trudged along.

“messenger!”

As soon as her cries rang out, a man dressed as a priest quickly approached and knelt down on one knee in front of her.

“Meeting my great daughter.”

“From now on, tell the Holy See exactly what I say.”

After taking a moment to catch her breath, Lethe opened her mouth.

“It has been revealed that the identity of selected student No. 9 ‘Lisa Ra’, who was the target of the demon subjugation war initiated by the general affairs bishop, is not a demon but a saint. This fact has been confirmed by all who participated in the battle to subdue demons, and they all truly believe that Lisara is a saint.”

While the messenger was writing down Lethe’s words in elegant handwriting, a loud commotion was heard nearby.

“Let go! “Let go of this!”

He was the general affairs bishop. She was being dragged by the paladins, her arms held on, and she was struggling violently, shaking her messy hair.

“Do you know who I am? “How dare these lowly things touch the bishop’s body!”

“noisy! this guy!”

As the paladins grabbed the head of the Bishop’s head and forcibly lifted her up, her face was distorted in a grim way. In the midst of all this, the front tooth was completely missing in the middle, which was ridiculous.

“Kneel! “You unbeliever!”

The paladins roughly knelt at the feet of Lethe.

Lethe laughed bitterly.

“Wow, it doesn’t look like much. “Director General.”

“You damn bitch!”

As soon as the general affairs bishop shouted that, a military bullet came flying from behind and stomped on the back of his head. Her face was buried in the mud.

“What kind of safety are you talking about?”

“Sigh! “Wow!”

Eventually, the paladins began beating the chief minister with their sword sheaths.

Every time there was a clanking sound, the chief secretary writhed in the mud as if convulsing. The sound of joints and bones breaking could be heard clearly.

A rare sight of the Bishop of General Affairs, a prominent figure in power, being beaten to death in muddy water. People forgot what they were doing and just looked at it.

Simon, who was watching, also felt the ephemerality of power.

‘More than that, these paladins.’

Simon turned his gaze and looked at the faces of those who were harassing the Bishop.

‘They’re not under Lethe, but from the General Manager’s side.’

Just a day ago, he was beating up the master he had served.

The so-called ‘loyalty competition’.

It was as if they were praying to Lethe, who was in control at this moment.

Please spare my life.

“stop.”

When Lethe gracefully raised her hand, the paladins quickly stopped their movements and grabbed the head of the head of the head office, forcing him to raise his head.

“Ugggggggguk!”

She stuttered, her nose bleeding and a few more front teeth missing.

“Sungyeo! Holy Lethe! Isn’t this the affection I’ve seen for two years! Even when I was a freshman, I was like…!”

No matter how noble a person may be, after experiencing the primal act of violence, he or she becomes nothing more than a beast awakened to the instinct to survive.

The priests who saw her begging for Lethe’s life felt deeply disappointed. Some people were prepared to die together with the Bishop, but that was the moment when their thoughts changed.

“Yes, that’s right.”

Lethe smiled brightly and turned her head.

“messenger! “You wrote it all down, right?”

“yes!”

“I will continue next time.”

Lethe took a deep breath and opened her mouth.

“The person who deceived the people of the Federation by calling the legitimate saint chosen by the will of the Goddess a devil is the Bishop of General Affairs himself, who declared a war to subdue the devil.”

The Bishop’s face turned to an earthy color.

“It appears that the soldiers summoned for the crusade were swayed by deception and simply did their duty.”

The paladins who heard those words trembled as if they were moved and bowed their heads deeply towards Lethe.

“However, there is a need to hunt down those who directly participated in and conspired with the Bishop in charge, so if you leave it to the saint of that star, we will do our best. more.”

Sigh!

After finishing writing the letter, the messenger folded the scroll and immediately rode away. The paladins grabbed the screaming Archbishop and dragged him away.

I even saw her being handed over to the members of the Vatican’s direct troops who arrived behind her.

“It’s over.”

Simon said.

“Yes, it’s over.”

Lethe answered.

The two people were sitting nearby, staring intently at the brightening dawn sky.

“Lisa can now safely become an official saint, right?”

“I can’t confirm. “It’s up to you from now on.”

Lethe tapped my shoulder and spoke in a drowsy voice.

“Now I have to go around the federation constantly proving myself and begging for people’s trust. In the process, you will get caught up in all kinds of dirty secret battles, face numerous assassination attempts, and even meet perverted old men. But you have to always pretend to be bright and faithful. “How difficult it is to live up to everyone’s expectations.”

‘…The answer is somewhat filled with resentment.’

Lethe closed her eyes.

“This is something that cannot be done with ordinary determination. Now, Lisara has somehow awakened in time, but in the future, things will be several times more difficult than now. To withstand such an ordeal, you need a strong mentality and motivation…”

At that moment, Lisara, who was creating a miracle, was coming down from the sky. The direction she is heading to is towards the mansion. It was a place where classmates who were selected were present.

Lethe said after seeing that.

“This meeting will determine our future.”

Simon stood up.

“Let’s go too.”

***

Inside the mansion, the selected students were gathered together, talking about various things, chatting, and telling heroic stories.

“I still can’t believe it! I even experienced the awakening of a saint during the civil war! “Aren’t we the only jockeys who have experienced something big like this since we were draftees?”

“of course!”

No one seemed seriously injured.

No matter how much it was the Bishop’s army, it seemed like it was quite a burden to touch the students wearing Epnel uniforms and the selected students during the worship service.

Number 2 Sway, who entered the battlefield and fought rather aggressively, was injured, but had already recovered.

“What is it, Sway?”

Number 1 Meryl popped her head out and said.

“Everyone is so excited, but why do you look so sad?”

“Things are going so well.”

Sway spat out angrily.

“I was hoping that the damn old guy would be put in an awkward position because of me, but if he wins like this, won’t everyone just praise that old guy and say something like, ‘Of course he’s the son of Late?”

“…I don’t know what you’re talking about. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to understand you. Ah, that’s your charm again!”

At that time, the selected students were chatting loudly.

Cha-bak-cha-bak.

After shrinking in size, Lisara, covered in a robe, was walking towards me. All the selected students stood up.

“ah! Sister Lisa… No! “Saint…?”

The noisy selectors hesitated as if they didn’t know how to deal with Lisa as she approached them.

At that time, Meryl shouted.

“You fools! “The saint has come, what are you doing?”

All of the recruits who immediately came to their senses at her shout knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads.

“Gratula mi cíbĭlis. “I meet the daughter who is closest to the goddess!”

Although we have the same motivation, we have now reached a height that we cannot even dare to look up to.

Lisa walked steadily with an expressionless face.

‘Something is scary.’

‘Ho, did we do something wrong?’

That time when everyone was restless.

thud!

Lisara fell down in front of her classmates and hit her head on the floor.

“I want to ask for your forgiveness. sorry.”

“!!”

Everyone was shocked by the sudden reaction. Everyone was in a hurry, but Meryl, who finally came to her senses, ran over and helped her up.

“You can’t do this! “Saint!”

“I apologize for deceiving you and putting you in danger. sorry. and.”

Her gaze returned.

“Sister Eitula, Sister Maricello.”

“!”

The two people raised their heads and looked at Lisara.

Lisa’s face, which had previously been expressionless, was crumpled to the point where it looked dangerous.

“To these two people, I committed a sin that will not be erased even if I spend my whole life atoning for it. “The reason I became a saint this time is because I heard that you were caught up in a battle.”

Drops of tears flowed from her eyes.

“But a sinner like me is not worthy of continuing to be a saint. I am…!”

“Saint Lisa.”

That moment.

Aitula came over and hugged her warmly.

“I am truly sorry. I heard that if you change into that form, you won’t be able to control your emotions. I’m ashamed of myself. “When you see someone else’s appearance, you get scared and are quick to call them the devil.”

She stroked Lisara’s back.

“What if I had been a little more unbiased? So, I feel regretful that if I had talked to her and listened to her story instead of screaming and locking the door, things like this might not have happened. It’s not Saint Lisa’s fault. And the saint’s divinity.”

Aitula smiled.

“It was very bright and warm.”

“….”

This time, Maricello No. 3 approached, scratching his head.

“I know better than anyone else. How I felt when I was forced to choose between my own death and someone else’s death. I didn’t do anything well either. “I actually tried to kill the investigator… I wonder if I would have made a different choice if I were in the saint’s situation.”

Hmm.

Maricello cleared his throat a few times as if embarrassed and then spoke.

“So the expression ‘atonement’ seems too heavy.”

“everyone…!”

Lisara burst into tears again and all the selected students hugged her warmly.

And Simon and Lethe were watching from a little distance away.

“I’m glad everything seems to have worked out well.”

Simon said with a proud smile.

“What are you doing?”

Lethe nudged Simon with her elbow and said playfully:

“You are also a selected student on paper. Why don’t you go and hug me?”

“I’m done.”

Simon shook his head, stood up and stretched.

“It pricks my conscience to be involved there. “Let’s go back.”

“Well, that’s right. “A large-scale public opinion war starting tomorrow. It’s going to be busy.”

The two people walked briskly.

and.

“….”

Lisara was silently watching Simon walk away.

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Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer Academy and the Genius Summoner
Score 8
Status: Ongoing Type: Artist: Released: 2020 Native Language: Korean
After the ‘100-Year War’ between the Necromancers and Priests, an all-time genius who’ll shake the power structure was born. “Am I a rare case or something? Do I have talent?” A potential beyond all imagination. He obtained his father’s undead army and entered the great Necromancer school of Kizen that divided the continent. Geniuses are geniuses, even when gathered among the elites. The research community was flipped on its head by the appearance of a new case. Professors wouldn’t leave him be alone, wanting to make him study directly under them. Officials from all over the kingdom and heads of organizations fidgeted over whether to scout him. “Professor! When can I make a Lich?” “Gimme a break. How talented are you? You’re crossing the line, honestly.” A genius among geniuses had appeared.

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