Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 1021

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Episode 1021

“!”

Chiella’s face turned red with surprise and embarrassment.

And Beotron turned on the light in his eyes and glared at Chiella.

“…You bastard, should you call your senior?”

I never called at all.

Chiella wanted to deny it, but Simon struck first.

“I’m sorry I tricked you, Chiella. “Actually, it’s the communication crystal ball I gave you.”

Simon lifted the communication crystal ball from his pocket.

“It just looked like the power was off, but it was actually working.”

After hearing those words, she hurriedly rummaged through her school uniform pocket and took out a crystal ball.

It was true. There were no lights on, but I could hear voices very faintly and the power was on.

“Dick, the secretary, gave me a little help.”

A communication crystal ball that works even when the red light is not on. Chiella may not have known it, but the whole situation there was in Simon’s ears.

Originally, this item was specially modified by Dick to be used in situations where there would be a conversation with the anti-7th Legion faction.

‘I didn’t know I’d end up writing it here.’

Click.

Simon turned off the communication crystal ball he was carrying and walked past Chiella and in front of Beotron.

“Then I think I heard everything about the situation, first year Beotron Grimwain.”

Simon opened his mouth calmly.

“Is there anything else you want to say?”

“….”

He sneered and raised his head.

“The student council takes turns making fools of people.”

He glared at Chiella again, then turned his attention to Simon.

“So, what should I do?”

“?”

“Can you touch me? The leader of the treacherous army, no, the successor to a country baron. Recently, my name has become known due to various events, but the fundamentals do not change. “If you have recently become an official corps commander, you should be careful of my father.”

He raised the corners of his mouth.

“I’m sure you don’t know that I am the son of an ‘Admiral.’”

“Oh, that’s right.”

Simon opened his notebook, scratched his head, and continued speaking.

“I’ll tell you well when I visit the admiral’s fleet someday. “One of your many sons committed various acts of harassment based on your reputation, so I took care of it.”

Beotron’s expression hardened.

This man, let alone being afraid, doesn’t even show any sign of hesitation.

“Do you think I’ll stay still? To the extent of destroying a family like the Pollentia family that you don’t even know what they are doing…!”

Beotron continued speaking.

How great our family is.

What a great influence my parents have on this continent, and what I can do if I put my mind to it.

But Simon is so calm.

He was talking about holding onto his lifeline and shaking his head, but his expression was so calm that it was boring.

It wasn’t just an act of provoking the other person, it was giving off the impression that he was truly bored.

“Are you finished talking?”

At some point, Simon took out his notebook and was reading it. Beotron said while sweating.

“People are talking, what are you looking at? “You have to choose the contact information of the nobles who will save you…!”

“Oh, this? “I took notes in an administrative law class.”

Simon showed his notebook.

“Because tomorrow is a written exam. “I don’t have a minute to waste.”

“!!”

Beotron’s face turned red.

Simon turned his eyes back to his notebook and spoke softly.

“And I guess you can’t explain who you are without going on about your family and background.”

Suddenly.

Beotron felt the line of his patience being broken.

“This X baby!”

Beotron violently stretched out his arm and fired a curse. Everyone was shocked and opened their mouths. Before Chiella could shout, ‘Avoid!’

terup.

Simon reached out with the other hand holding the notebook and simply grabbed the curse that flew by.

“!!”

Everyone opened their mouths.

“Um, curse…!”

“With bare hands?”

The caterpillar-shaped curse was writhing in his hand.

“This curse is weak.”

Pajik!

Simon clenched his fist and the curse dispersed and disappeared.

“I drew a magic circle behind my back to prepare something, but the power of the curse was weak because I was focusing on acceleration. “Before you remember those cheap curses, it would be better to learn the skills the professor teaches you in class.”

Big!

Beotron, whose face turned even redder, opened subspace this time. Huge cursed undead came out from inside.

Churrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Churrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Even faster than that, the metal tentacle shot out from under Simon’s feet, creating countless knife marks in the air.

Cracked and torn pieces of undead flesh fell patter to the floor.

“It’s a waste to even talk about summoning.”

“You son of a bitch!”

Beotron clapped his hands together. That wasn’t all. The undead flesh that fell on the floor floated into the air and began to stick to Beotron’s body. In an instant, he became a mass of curses and ran across the floor.

Shukwaaaak!

Shoo!

The family’s secret technique that converts all the jet black possessed by the undead into speed. Beotron circled around Simon.

“I am the eldest grandson of the dukedom! “The admiral’s son!”

As he was spinning around, he caught an opportunity and punched Simon, who was looking at his notebook.

“Beot…!”

spurt.

The speed of perception slowed down, as if time had stopped.

He was clearly punching the other person in the back of the head.

The opponent’s fist was in front of his eyes faster.

Is it an illusion? Have the laws of physics been distorted?

Sreuk!

Simon’s waist turned and his fist plunged into Beotron’s face. And then.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Straight as is.

Beotron’s body dug into the ground and made a loud noise. A cloud of dust rose up and the ground cracked. All the undead he was wearing were disintegrated into molecules and exploded.

Chiella and all the first graders who were watching opened their mouths.

Flap!

The hem of Simon’s black coat, which had risen to its peak, slowly came down. Immediately, he held his shoulder with the hand holding the notebook to prevent his coat from flying away, then folded the notebook and put it in his inner pocket, grinning.

“Good job on your investigative mission, Chiella. By the way, I adjusted the strength to the point where the barrier of the Kizen uniform could withstand it.”

“…ah.”

“You too.”

Simon turned his head and looked at the other first years.

“I worked hard to get into Keygen, but wouldn’t I regret it if something like this interfered with my studies and prevented me from demonstrating my skills?”

The first graders trembled with emotion in their eyes.

Now no one.

“yes!”

I didn’t pay attention to Beotron.

* * *

“….”

Beotron, who had lost his mind, opened his eyes.

The scene, which had been as blurry as cloudy smoke, becomes clearer and the sight of the city becomes visible.

At the same time, the memory of being bullied by that student council president suddenly came to mind.

“ah!”

He got up as if shaking off a nightmare.

“Are you awake?”

His eyes snap back to a voice that seems like something out of a nightmare. Simon was sitting calmly on a park bench eating ice cream with a smile on his face. Chiella is also sitting quietly next to him.

“You damn bastard!”

Beotron quickly tried to get up from his seat.

Slowly!

Both arms were bound in jet-black handcuffs. He was trying to get up in a hurry but fell to the floor again.

“Minions directly under the student council will come to pick you up. “Until then, stay calm.”

Simon said, nibbling on his ice cream.

-Phew! what?

-Looks like a first year? I guess I got into trouble.

Beotron suddenly raised his head. This was the square in Rochester, and students were passing by, laughing or giggling as they saw him being held by the student council president in jet-black handcuffs.

Most of them were second graders, but there were also first graders among them. He glanced cautiously at the duke’s family’s disgrace, or covered his mouth and whispered.

he shouted.

“What the fuck are you looking at! “I want to die…!”

“quietly.”

When Simon said something from behind, Beotron was shocked and closed his mouth without realizing it.

‘Did I listen to this baron?’

I thought I was cursed or something, but there was nothing like that.

It was just that fear was imprinted on my body. Third graders passing by burst into laughter.

“I think the first grade baby is scared, she’s cute!”

“Do it gently! “Chairman~”

As the female seniors passed by laughing, Beotron’s face became filled with humiliation and disgrace.

He turned to Simon and Chiella.

“Fuck you! I will not forget this humiliation! “I will never let this go!”

I don’t know why, but Chiella’s face turned red with embarrassment.

Simon answered with a smile.

“What are you going to do if you don’t go over it?”

“Family…!”

After saying that, Beotron suddenly felt shame rising all over his body like hives. The fact that background has no effect on this person dawned on me. He came to his senses belatedly and said:

“Students who are on probation will not be expelled anyway! The maximum is discipline!”

“oh.”

“After the disciplinary action, I will come back and show off again! “As long as I enter Noblesse during the club season, I will finally have the power to deal with you in this school…!”

“Simoon!”

Right then.

A female student with a uniform on her shoulders was running towards me, her hair in two pigtails waving. He was holding a brown envelope in his arms.

Beotron’s eyes widened sharply when he saw her.

‘That person!’

The idol of Beotron’s idols.

It was Elisa of the Ghost Fleet, president of Noblesse, top 10 third-year student, and successor to the prime minister’s family.

‘Are you here to help me because you are a high-ranking noble? okay! Even if you are the student council president, if you are in front of the Prime Minister’s family!’

however.

Elisa Seline didn’t even look at Beotron. He came in front of Simon and was panting heavily. Then he held out an envelope.

“Hey, I brought you bread!”

“?”

“You haven’t had dinner yet, right?”

Simon smiled embarrassedly and waved his hand.

“I’m grateful, but they told me not to buy something like that.”

“ah! Maybe we can get some bread between us! You don’t really like sweets, do you? How about this? “It’s just a little bit of sugar coating on the outside…!”

The world of Beotron.

It was a shattering moment.

‘…using the Prime Minister’s daughter as a bread shuttle?’

His head jerked towards Simon.

There must be something wrong with the world.

What can I do with that Elisa Celine….

“My dad said he really wants to see you at Celine’s! Yep? Are you going to meet me?”

“I’m sorry, I feel a bit pressured in that kind of position.”

“hey! I bragged about being close to you all vacation! “Save my face!”

He claimed to be a bread shuttle and was acting cute by trying to feed Simon the bread he had bought. Chiella, who was also dazed, suddenly stood up and bent down.

“Eh, Senior Elisa! It’s truly an honor to meet you! “I’m Chiella…!”

“uh.”

Elisha answered in a voice full of annoyance and gestured roughly, then spoke again to Simon in a sweet voice.

“If it’s difficult to get to the Celine family, should I ask my father to come to Rochester?”

“…no. “I’ll call you later and say hello.”

“good! good! “I promised to contact you!”

Beotron and Chiella are completely behind.

However, it was the situation that followed that broke their values.

“Simon, I’m the student council president, senior~”

I see another female student running in a huff from afar.

“You called me!”

The two first-year students suddenly stood up from their seats. It was a sight that could not help but believe their eyes.

None other than the royal family of the Kingdom of Dresden.

Princess Molly was running after Simon’s call.

‘Go, princess mama!’

The world is going crazy.