Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 409
Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 409
Booung! humming!
The duel had to come to an end when Hector’s barrier gauge was destroyed.
But Hector didn’t stop. She was unleashing a merciless onslaught at Simon.
“what?”
said referee Dick horrified.
“Ji let’s make a fair decision. Why are you doing that? Hey. Stop!”
Dick ran to stop the fight but Hector’s scales flew off his head.
Dick struggled and dodged it.
“Dick! Are you okay?”
“Wow those eyes tasted good!”
Dick fell to the floor and muttered in a cold sweat.
“Oh Dad! Please stop the fight!”
“What are you doing? Dad!”
Kamibarez and Meirin urgently called their fathers but they just watched the battle with hard faces. So was Richard.
“Simon would have asked for it first if they wanted to cancel the game.”
“yes?”
“Simon intends to go all the way. We have no right to interfere.”
grasp!
Simon meanwhile was lost in thought blocking Hector’s onslaught.
‘As expected it must have been because of the power of chaos right?’
Simon was also a little surprised. When he practiced he never imagined that it would have such an effect.
Although it was temporary it seemed that Hector’s reason had been blown away as his mind was contaminated with chaos. The same state as when the Chaos Reaper attacked the sorcerer Simon.
‘Generally it’s easy to subdue an opponent who has lost their reason. but.’
Hector’s case was different.
Each movement each movement of the feet is so uncluttered that it is hard to see that he has lost his mind.
The movements and combat logic were fully mastered.
‘amazing.’
The current movement is purely the product of hard work.
Simon thought Hector was great and respected for this moment.
Squeak!
At that moment Hector’s fists were wrapped in jet black.
‘It’s a fitted sword!’
Simon hurriedly lowered his body calculating the direction his fist would swing.
“?!”
His body was suddenly drawn in front of Hector as if on a hook.
It wasn’t a bayonet.
< Hector Original – Manpa >
Boom!
Hector’s subsequent headbutt hit Simon shattering even his barrier.
‘It’s original here!’
The barriers to each other have been smashed and now each other is naked.
Because it is a duel evaluation the protective function of the school uniform is also turned off.
Simon staggered as the back of his head was shocked.
‘Kuu! Mind…!’
With his eyesight shaking Hector whose pupils were dyed purple laughed fiercely and charged.
“I will definitely win! Simon Polenti…!”
Wow!
Hector’s nose collapsed and drops of blood splattered.
Simon’s kick which flew like lightning was properly inserted.
“and!”
“Simon is not pushed at all!”
The Hayward brothers cheered.
Seruk!
Simon climbed onto his shoulders and wrapped his legs around Hector’s neck.
‘Breaking my neck like this…!’
snap! snap!
But Hector’s arms slipped between Simon’s legs and began to push his hamstrings.
Simon is surprised. He really knows how to pull off technology.
‘Did you even learn the ground technique?’
In the old BMAT Hector had trouble with Simon’s ground skills. After that he reflected and prepared for defense.
Simon tumbled down from Hector’s top.
“Khaaap!”
Immediately Hector’s rocky fists rushed in.
jump!
Simon approached bending his head to avoid it and kicked Hector in the chin.
Fuck!
At about the same time Hector’s low kick hit Simon’s leg.
Enemy!
The two fists exploded into each other’s faces. Blood splattered and the two staggered at the same time.
“Whoop!”
“ha!”
Now it’s a battle of wills.
The surroundings were enveloped in silence as they saw the two people aiming with their bare fists after exhausting their jet black. Everyone here was immersed in the game with sweat on their hands.
and.
“…It’s a really crazy fight.”
The two boys were laughing even though their noses were collapsing and their lips were cracked and bleeding.
Bawk! Pak! Tadat! fault!
The atmosphere shook with each fist bump and the sand on the floor jumped up with each foot movement.
“Well who has the advantage in this case? Dick.”
Dan Hayward the second asked.
“Of course Hector. The difference in physique is too great.”
Dick crossed his arms.
Aaaaaagh!
Just as he said Simon who guarded Hector’s kick bounced off like a ball and sat on the floor. Blood gushed from one side of his nose and his joints creaked.
‘Somehow… Ah!’
Just then he saw a Chaos Spear rolling around on the sandy bottom. Perhaps it had a long duration but it remained undispelled.
‘Creating variables! This is why chaos is good!’
Simon struggled and ran towards the Chaos Spear and Hector who saw him followed after him with his eyes wide open.
Even when my reason was clouded I instinctively knew that chaos was dangerous.
Parbat!
Simon bent over and picked up the spear that had fallen to the floor.
“Kuk!”
I was in too much of a hurry. As her feet slip on the floor and she stumbles once Hector rushes in.
Simon gritted his teeth and turned his back.
“Cheap!”
Boaaaaaang!
throw as it is.
But perhaps he was too impatient Hector simply broke his head to avoid it.
jump!
Simon’s body collapsed from the kick and rolled on the floor. His whole body was covered in blood and sand.
Hector roared and clung to Simon.
“Get out Simon!”
“Finish it as it is Hector!”
The cries of the members of the 7th group and the factions crossed. Hector raised his fist.
Back!
Simon momentarily strengthened his legs to straighten himself up and Hector’s upper body lost balance and his elbows touched the sand.
snap!
snap!
Soon Simon’s hands grabbed Hector’s waist and his legs wrapped around Hector’s body like a snake and he threw him aside.
“This skill again!!”
Hector’s eyes grew red. Simon who occupied a good spot tried to counterattack right away.
“!”
Hector grabbed Simon’s fists and stood up with all his might even though he was caught in the technique. His leg muscles twitched.
‘It’s really filthy tough!’
Simon had no choice but to kick Hector in the face and slide out to the side. Blood poured from her mouth and staggered but Hector did not hesitate.
Simon on the other hand ran out of strength from the kick he just had. He fell to the floor as if toppling over.
“It’s over!!”
Sensing victory Hector raised his arms.
“…Have you forgotten?”
Then Simon smiled hard.
“Chaos Spear can designate the final hit point.”
‘!’
Almost at the last moment Hector’s reason returned.
‘Couldn’t it be the spear that was blown earlier…!’
jump!
A purple spear collided behind him and Hector who was rushing forward was severely bent.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Soon the window of chaos caused a fierce purple explosion. Hector flew off and rolled on the dirt floor.
“and!”
“You got it right!”
In the midst of cheers and silence intersecting everywhere.
Simon got up from his seat and looked around. Hector didn’t move anymore.
Finally a great sense of relief came over me.
“victor!!”
Dick exclaimed in joy.
“After all Simon Pollentia at the end!”
“Waaaaaa!”
Simon raised a clenched fist. The members and the Hayward brothers ran as if they had been waiting and the faction students ran to Hector.
thump!
And as soon as Simon raised his fist he lost consciousness and collapsed.
“Simon!!”
“Oh really you bapting! You were discharged yesterday why are you overdoing it!”
Kamibarez’s urgent voice and Meirin’s nagging continued.
“It really made a difference.”
Dick chuckled looking back and forth between Simon and the fallen Hector.
“….”
Afterwards Richard walked over and stood in front of Simon.
‘Are you relieved? Simon.’
chuck.
At that time a large Darkos Moore approached with a presence.
Just as Richard was about to react quickly Darkos reached out instead of attacking.
“huh?”
It was a handshake offer.
“…You have a talented son. You must be proud.”
The way he said that and smiled slightly resembled Hector’s.
Richard who was nervous also smiled as if he was embarrassed and held his hand.
“Your son’s talent was also great.”
I added a word here.
“And not a son but a nephew.”
“I’ll leave it at that.”
Darkos turned to the fallen Hector. Richard sighed lightly and looked at Simon.
Just like that.
Richard was going crazy with pride for his son.
‘I want to brag about my neighborhood.’
he tilted his head.
‘This guy is my son.’
Vampire Lord Dietrich healed Simon and Hector’s wounds with blood magic.
And Daniela approached Meirin who was anxiously looking at the fallen Simon.
“Maylin.”
“dad?”
Daniela’s gaze could not be separated from the fallen Simon.
He smiled at Meilin for the first time.
“Yeah that hair.”
“huh?”
“It’s pretty. After all it’s better to keep raising it.”
“??”
Meirin looked at him as if asking what he was talking about.
Meanwhile Dietrich who had finished the treatment also stepped back and put a hand on Kamibarez’s shoulder.
“This is my daughter Kamibarez.”
“Ah yes.”
“As Ursula’s daughter-in-law I always thought of connecting you with a vampire but I changed my mind.”
He looked at Daniela’s side as if to keep him in check and raised his thumb.
“Do not lose to human beings whether in skill or love!”
Kamibarez’s face heated up.
“What are you talking about! All of a sudden!”
* * *
It was evening when Simon opened his eyes.
‘Ugh!’
It was the same ward that had been taken care of for a while.
When I jumped up Richard wearing glasses was reading a book with his legs crossed.
“Are you awake? Simon.”
Simon quickly came to his senses and asked.
“Oh Dad! What about the other kids?”
“I’ve already gone home.”
Richard closed the book and continued.
“Everyone said it was regrettable that we parted without being able to say goodbye at the end.”
Saying that he pointed to one side of the bed. On the paper there was a farewell message left by the members of the 7th group and the Hayward brothers.
You could tell who was who just by looking at the handwriting.
Dick’s handwriting is skewed and difficult to recognize Meirin’s handwriting is straight and tidy like an aristocrat and Kamibarez’s handwriting contains cute emoticons. The Hayward brothers also left a word.
Simon read the text with a pleasant smile.
“Did you enjoy your Keyzen life?”
“yes!”
Simon answered without any hesitation.
“It’s the best. Since I came to school my life has changed like a dream!”
“I’m glad.”
Richard smiled contentedly and stood up.
“The ward doctor said it was okay to leave the hospital. Let’s take another hour off and go back to Les Hill.”
“yes!”
* * *
Simon had several vacation plans in mind.
There was something I had to do first.
‘The exclusive dungeon pass that I won in the past.’
When I went to the banquet in the Kingdom of Langerstein for the evaluation of the mission the dungeon control rights I had won after winning the duel with Andre the 3rd prince were still there.
This dungeon is the ‘White Grave Dungeon’ where the Ancient Undead are expected to hide. The only peer who knew how to enter and exit decided to participate in the battle.
-Khehehe! Come with good news!
And Prince Elizabeth and Achaemus were attached to peers. Simon had enough of Hersheba.
I was thinking of going with Simon after resting for a while at Leshill but injuries are also injuries. Most of all it was a highly toxic dungeon so even if a human went there it wouldn’t help Peer said.
This time the ancient undead he was looking for were related to ‘poison’.
That’s how the ancient undead decided to attack the dungeon during vacation and Simon decided to take Hersheba and go to Leshill with Richard.
There was one problem here but there was concern about an attack by Magnus the corps commander who was hostile to Simon during the vacation.
Of course as long as Richard was there it would be safe to stay in Les Hill but Simon did not want to cause damage to the territory and its people because of his own circumstances.
He intended to recuperate at home for a few days and make a suitable excuse to get out of Leshill.
Like that Simon got on the teleportation magic circle and was the last to get out of Rock Island among the second years of Keygen.
“I’m back!”
Where he was born and raised Les Hill.
A mountain valley among mountains where the biggest news is only about the easy delivery of the cow next door.
The air was delicious. Simon took a deep breath.
“Is it nice to come back after a long time?”
“of course!”
Simon and Richard chatted aloud as they walked down the familiar trails they had walked through before going to Keyzen.
It was soon home.
Simon ran to the door excitedly at the thought of seeing his mother after a long absence and knocked.
“Mom! It’s me!”
Click!
When I opened the door and entered the house I heard the sound of preparing something busily with a delicious smell.
“Simon! Are you back?”
I heard Anna’s voice from the kitchen.
But besides Anna there was someone sitting at the table.
A sea-blue haired woman calmly closing her eyes.
she said putting down the teacup.
“long time no see.”
It was a person I never expected to see here.
“My nephew Simon.”
A powerful force in the moderate faction of the Holy Federation and an existence with the nickname of the Holy Maiden of the New Sea.
In the Holy Federation he was a benefactor who not only helped Simon but also provided materials for Anna’s surgery.
“Israfil-nim!!”
Saint Israfil had come to the Dark Union.