Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 277

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 277

After the intense 3rd BMAT Kijen took a breather.

Since the students’ fatigue had been accumulating from running without rest the faculty also conducted classes focusing on textbook progress rather than physical training or performance evaluation.

In this way the Kizen created an atmosphere of rest but it was also a good opportunity to develop individual skills.

Simon received white magic private tutoring from Parahan once or twice a week.

After class I went to the library and studied the four curses created by Bahil.

Hematology black magic leading to Cloud and Blood Golem also improved efficiency and Matou trained mainly on physical strength.

Summoning also learned the basics. Now the number of undead that Simon can control at the same time increased to a maximum of eight. This amount was close to the highest number in the first grade.

Simon built up his skills thriftly day by day. In addition to his simple goal of surviving in Kizen he also had a decisive battle with Corps Commander Magnus. Motivation was clearer than anyone else.

‘Today’s work somehow passed.’

After entering Room 409 Simon sat down at the desk and stretched.

The burden of the test disappeared and my free time increased but somehow I felt busier than usual.

Simon looked at the darkened window and then turned his head to look at the calendar.

‘It’s already time like this.’

More than half of the second semester of integration had passed. Simon who was looking at the calendar raised a quill and marked it.

Soon it was Mother Anna’s birthday. Since she couldn’t get out of Roch Island she thought of sending letters and presents.

“I’m here!”

With a click the door opened and Dick entered with a delightful smile on his face.

“Come on Dick.”

“What are you doing?”

“I’m going to study curses. I’m going to the bathroom for a while.”

Simon was gone and Dick shook his head.

“Does he start to resemble Mei Lin more and more? How can he study in the dormitory?”

He is about to take off his coat and head for the hanger.

“hmm?”

Dick’s gaze turned to Simon’s calendar.

* * *

There was a joke among students that Kizen and peacefulness are incompatible with each other.

In fact the peace did not last long this time either.

“Now everyone. Next week the dispatch evaluation schedule is planned.”

In the beginner black magic class Jane announced a new thing.

‘Dispatch evaluation?’

It was a new system again. Simon and Kamibarez were shaking their heads while Dick who was sitting in the back seat let out a meaningful laugh.

“Mmmmmmmmm it’s finally here!”

“You know what Dick?”

“I also heard from the seniors for a while. They’ll explain soon.”

At that time Jane who was tidying up the desk with a nonchalant face opened her mouth.

“Dick Hayward who heard that explanation?”

Did you hear that again! Dick got up from his seat his back erect with a frightened look on his face.

“Tell me about the difference between mission evaluation and dispatch evaluation.”

Meirin giggled and Simon and Kamibarez couldn’t hold back their laughter.

“Ah yep. You mean the difference between mission evaluation and dispatch evaluation! Hmm…!”

Dick thought sweating profusely then opened his mouth.

“For mission evaluation you go alone and for dispatch evaluation you go to the field in a ‘four-person team’… isn’t that the difference?”

Jane gestured coolly as if to sit down. Then Dick sat down stroking her breasts with the face of her soul drained out of her.

“And that’s not all. You’ll find an active professional necromancer outside of Roch Island mentor him and go on a real-world mission together.”

The students started to mumble at the word of a real-time mission with a pro.

“Kigen is well aware of how your mission evaluation has been going.”

I started reading through another document she had set down on the desk.

“For the missions inside Roch Island seek cooperation from the residents and roughly fill it with things like removing trash catching mice and planting trees.”

A few students put on a sullen expression.

“Even wearing a keyzen school uniform and carrying out security duties for the corps.”

Meirin’s shoulders twitched.

“There have been cases where we mobilized power in the name of Keyzen to handle requests or threatened clients to get their seals.”

Dick tilted his head slightly and smiled “Ha ha.”

“In the case of a student worthy of a name the nobles bring them to the mansion as a nomination request treat them luxuriously and sometimes just pay the request confirmation and request fee.”

Somehow it was time for reflection and looking at the students with their heads down Jane continued.

“I understand.”

The people of the Dark Alliance tremble just hearing the name Kizen. Even if it’s a first year student named Paris Life a keygen is a keygen.

In other words there is a high possibility that a horizontal relationship between the requester and the student will not be established in the mission evaluation.

Of course there are more students who conscientiously carry out their mission but the fact that there is a way to easily clear the mission evaluation by selling Kizen’s name was a problem in itself.

“Originally several students should be warned but… There is a reason why the mission evaluation was allowed to flow like this. Overall the integrated 2nd semester curriculum was very difficult so I let it be used as a kind of vacation period. .”

Jane rolled up the paper and patted her palm.

“But! This dispatch evaluation will be different.”

Jane explained the dispatch evaluation in detail.

As Dick said earlier students freely form a ‘group of four’ to visit the pro necromancer and the pros become their mentors.

Mentors have the right to directly evaluate students in the process of carrying out actual duties with students.

Listening to the explanation Simon nodded.

‘So it’s a mission evaluation style with four members and an additional leader.’

While Simon was thinking that someone’s hand flashed up in the lecture hall.

Jane pointed at the hand with a familiar expression.

“Do you have something to say? Class president.”

Now even Jane was calling Jamie class president.

“Yes this is Jamie Victoria! I wonder what kind of mission I will be carrying out with the pros specifically!”

“Think of it as taking on the routine that professional necromancers do.”

“I’m sorry but could you give me an example?”

“for example.”

Jane’s cold voice echoed.

“Factor Assassination.”

Jamie’s pupils trembled.

“Battle of the Grand Priest Holy Federation espionage heinous prisoner transport gang annihilation operation.”

Every time her words came out the students made dizzy faces.

“As I said beforehand more than 90% of this dispatch evaluation will be conducted in the neutral zone. And the missions that are familiar to you simply catching monsters.”

She added looking around at the students with nervous faces.

“doesn’t exist.”

Male voice male voice.

“You may have to kill someone on this mission. Of course I’m sure the pros will do it for you in most cases but if the situation is urgent and the pros ask you to obey them unconditionally.”

Jane looked around at the students with serious eyes.

“If the pros give you a zero for disobeying or appearing wrong or failing to fulfill your duties you will be subject to a quasi-expulsion procedure. If you do not adequately defend yourself against the irrationality of your duties before the Disciplinary Committee It will be expulsion as it is. Do you have any more questions?”

A handful of students immediately raised their hands.

“This is Scott Snyder! I think the most important thing in this evaluation is who the mentor will be. How is the mentor decided?”

“It’s random. Of course taking into account the students’ origins and families we select as many necromancers as mentors with no ties. Next.”

“I’m Cindy Vivace. What if my mentor viciously gave me a 0? Is it an outright expulsion?”

“First the student’s behavior is the most important to prevent such a thing from happening and second make sure the disciplinary committee proves his or her innocence. Next.”

As it was such an important issue many questions came and went and Jane as always answered without hesitation.

Just as I was about to answer a few more questions the bell announcing the end of class rang.

“Tomorrow is the school’s anniversary. I hope you use the holiday wisely and I’ll see you the day after tomorrow.”

“You worked hard!”

Soon Jane and the teaching assistants left the classroom.

Immediately the students’ voices exploded like bombs.

“Leave students on professional-level missions?”

“Once you finish one tough one another tough one comes out.”

While the remaining students in the classroom were talking with stiff faces the teaching assistant who had thought she had followed Jane stuck out his head and looked at the students.

Then he stepped up to the podium with frequent steps.

“Come on students. You don’t have to worry too much.”

She drew everyone’s attention and smiled sweetly.

Jane’s head assistant she was especially popular among the assistants for her affable personality and friendly attitude toward students.

“Teacher teacher!!”

“You’re really just fighting a priest and killing people?”

Students who had been weighed down by Jane’s spirit poured out questions and anxiety. The teaching assistant smiled brightly.

“There is also a feeling that Professor Jane frightenedly told me to be a bit nervous. If I just listen to my mentors and move as they are told there will be no problem. You know everything?”

“yes!!”

“It’s nothing special. You can go comfortably thinking that one guardian will be included in the mission evaluation of the four of us.”

A cold-hearted Jane and a warm senior assistant. The balance between the two was pretty good.

In the meantime the members of the 7th group also put their heads together and talked.

“I wonder which necromancer will be my mentor!”

Dick touched his chin at Kamibarez’s words.

“Ummm since you’re a Necromancer in the Neutral Zone you can’t get a sense of it. Simon what do you want?”

“me?”

Simon shook his head for a moment and said.

“I wonder if the vanilla people won’t use it. I want to learn more about the summoning magic circle.”

“It won’t work.”

Mei Lin said sharply.

“Professor Jane said 90% is neutral ground. It’s hard to expect a production mentor.”

“…Haha it’s a little scary to go to the Neutral Zone. Have the three of you ever been to the Neutral Zone?”

Mei Lin and Dick shook their heads and Simon nodded thoughtlessly.

Suddenly the eyes of the three were focused.

“Uh what is it? Have you ever been?”

“Wow! When was it? When did you go?”

“Is it really true that there are priests roaming the streets of the city?”

Simon put on a look of regret belatedly.

I stopped by briefly when crossing the border to the Holy Federation but I couldn’t tell the truth.

“I was just very young… I went there with my parents. I don’t remember much now.”

“Ah~ what is it?”

Meilin laughed as if steaming up.

“So this is actually the first neutral zone?”

“It’s scary but I’m also a little excited! I heard that it’s a great desert and wasteland area. I heard that there are a lot of cacti!”

“Ah but it’s a lawless area there. Doesn’t everyone know? If we just make eye contact we’ll use black magic first…”

Watching the topic change again Simon interjected with a smile on his face.

* * *

cathedral.

Mass time.

“Okay everyone’s atrium dispatch location has been decided.”

While many Epenel students were sitting in their seats Rahl a professor of divine mechanics stood on the podium.

“Focus on Lethe.”

“yes.”

Lette who sat in the front row answered as she loosened her legs. Rahl put his throbbing head on his head and looked at the other students.

“The core of the atrium is the neutral zone. And your main mission is one.”

her mouth was open

“It’s securing candidates for saint women.”