Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 443
Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 443
Roaring!
Black flames of the jet black flame system covered the surroundings. Malcolm was gasping behind a pillar.
‘Shit!’
After the Skull Drone came out it was being pushed one-sidedly. Five or six doppelgangers were swept away by a single shot of flame pouring from that skeleton head and if they touched the flames on the floor even a little their alter egos would be disengaged.
The doppelganger’s biggest weakness is ranged attacks.
Simon’s Skull Drones were gradually narrowing the encirclement by burning all over the 4th floor with black flames.
“It’s no use hiding Malcolm.”
I heard Simon’s voice.
Malcolm gnashed his teeth behind the pillar and opened the subspace. Then he took out four small potion bottles and rolled them on the floor.
‘Talk about it!’
chuck. chuck.
Only the doppelganger’s arm protruded from the floor and started moving the potions.
A blind spot Simon could not see. Behind the black flames the doppelganger’s arms delivered the potion bottles.
‘Throw it!’
Soon following Malcolm’s signal the doppelganger’s arms threw the potion bottle at the same time.
Jjaeng!
Crack!
The potion bottle broke and the scarlet liquid adhered to all the Skull Drones. Simon who was controlling the Skull Drone flinched and stopped moving.
‘How is it?’
Malcolm pokes his head out from behind a pillar.
‘It’s an enhanced product of the Kabara Potion! I can’t stop the movement itself but the degree of interference with the control is…!’
But Simon smiled calmly.
smoothly-
Squeeze-
He reaped the cloud without hesitation. The bones fell to the floor and the skulldron disarmed.
‘…What’s your intention?’
“I found it Malcolm.”
Malcolm shook his head in surprise. Simon appeared behind him.
Percussion!
Malcolm hastily raised his elbow to block Simon’s right hand.
But it wasn’t Matou. The magic circle drawn on Simon’s right hand was activated.
‘Is it a curse!’
Malcolm sighed and stepped back.
‘What kind of curse did he fall under?’
Scary to think so Malcolm’s head went blank and he felt the energy draining from his body. All of her languidness and weariness came upon her out of nowhere.
‘Sleep!’
Malcolm twisted his lips.
“You bastard…! Just because you’re the student council president you’re imitating Phantasus… are you?!”
Simon just smiled.
“More than that Malcolm I don’t want to say that your efforts weren’t enough.”
“what?”
Malcolm quickly made a ‘cancellation’ curse behind his back and listened to Simon’s words.
I had to take my time.
“Didn’t I… tell you not to pity me?”
“Because it’s not virginity. From a certain moment you created a doppelganger with only your own strength instead of relying on the stick you always carried.”
“….”
“In addition to the bundle of doppelgangers shown earlier the doppelgangers who only move their arms and the highly advanced combination potion of self-study.”
Simon shrugged.
“I think you’re trying as hard as anyone else.”
Malcolm swallowed dryly.
The blood rushed to my face and I felt as if I had been stripped naked.
“It’s just a matter of timing.”
“…What nonsense.”
“The doppelganger that increases the number of people is strong at the beginning of the semester but weak at the end of the semester when everyone’s skills are leveled up.
Simon shrugged.
“But you’re not going to stay weak like this forever are you? As the other kids figured out how to destroy you you’ll find ways to make up for it too. Keyzen is long. A year has passed and we still have two years left. If you hold on and hold on you will.”
His voice rang out.
“There will come a time when you rise again.”
Malcolm felt something tickle in his chest.
It’s not that I’m weak it’s not that I don’t have talent it’s just a matter of timing.
It was the first time I had ever taken such a stupid approach.
But he tried to deny it and shook his head vigorously.
“Fuck it. Fuck it. Fuck it. It’s nothing else I was listening to your fuck!”
He opened his mouth wide and placed the magic circle hidden behind his back on himself.
“To complete the cancellation…!”
however.
“uh?”
Even though the effect of the cancellation was evident the curse was not lifted.
‘It can’t be like this?’
Malcolm raised his head hastily.
“The cancellation you were preparing I just let it be used.”
The slip curse was completed on Simon’s hands before he knew it.
“There’s no way my sleep will be resolved with cancellation.”
“Keugh!”
totally beaten
This guy felt like he was on top of his head.
Look ahead a few numbers.
In addition while being so good at summoning a high-level curse that wasn’t resolved with cancellation.
How strong can this guy get?
Booung!
Malcolm exhausted from darkness threw out his fist. Simon who easily avoided him by bending his head brushed past his arm then spun around and hit his back with his right hand.
“Ouch!”
Malcolm staggered back and straightened up.
Drowsiness seems to have taken over the central nervous system so now I don’t even feel much pain.
3 stacks of slip.
“Shit!”
Malcolm puts his hands together and pulls out his doppelganger.
However due to drowsiness concentration is noticeably impaired. There were only 3 doppelgangers summoned.
It also explodes easily at Simon’s matou.
‘Shit! Shit!’
damn strong
It’s not just about using great and flashy techniques.
While fighting a solid battle faithful to the basics the opponent is no match from the beginning to the end.
This is the second-year chief of Keyzen and the student council president.
Simon Pollentia.
He is a completely different person than he was in the first semester of the first year.
‘me too!’
Malcolm gritted his teeth and ran.
‘I wanted to become stronger!’
However contrary to the brain’s command the extremely relaxed muscles did not move like their own body. Simon’s right hand slapped Malcolm’s arm as he floundered and knelt down.
4 stacks.
“Big!”
My eyelids have already closed three times.
‘It holds up better than I thought.’
Even after being hit by 4 stacks of sleep Malcolm endured sleepiness with only ‘enemy’. Simon now approaches him to finish.
“Khaaaap!”
Malcolm spun around and kicked but Simon just knocked it off with the back of his hand then dug in and put his palm on his face.
“Cool down for a while.”
5 stacks of slips.
After Simon’s words Malcolm passed out.
* * *
-Your father is Marguel Randolph. He is a great person who leads the organization.
On his 13th birthday Malcolm
He realized that his name was ‘Malcolm Randolph’ not ‘Malcolm Brown’.
And I knew that my father who was said to be dead was actually alive.
– Welcome son!
Malcolm went to see his father.
A middle-aged man reigning among tall tough adults in suits. Malcolm a country boy full of adolescent inferiority was excited to learn that his father was alive and that he was even the boss of the organization.
Above all his father Margel called himself ‘son’.
-What kind of successor suddenly popped out?
– I can’t admit it!
Of course there were gang members who objected but Margel smiled as he stroked Malcolm’s head.
-My only successor is Malcolm.
Then his eyes lit up and he met Malcolm’s. She then spoke in a voice so low that only Malcolm could hear her.
-Please don’t disappoint me. son
Malcolm who was so full of inferiority complex and evil worked like crazy within the organization. He did whatever his father told him to do.
Through illegal surgery he opened his core became a necromancer and learned the doppelganger the unique black magic of the Randolph family.
-father! look!
When Malcolm first completed a little doppelganger just like himself the majestic Margel hugged Malcolm and smiled.
-Did everyone see it! He is also my son!
Malcolm’s heart felt like it would burst with emotion. His father Margel became his absolute idol.
I completely forgot about my daily life in the countryside with my mother. She just did her best to fit into the organization.
The people in the organization were violent wolves and he realized that in order to become the leader of those wolves he had to become a wolf himself.
had to be brutal.
more than wolves.
Malcolm felt a great sense of accomplishment as the gang members bowed to him in admiration every time they did something cruel.
Malcolm’s fame grew and grew. Rumors spread that he was using a doppelganger at a high level at a young age.
– Malcolm go to Keygen.
-yes? I can be a great boss without going to school!
– I’m going as a special admissions student. Worth it.
The corners of Margel’s mouth went up.
-Representing the organization kick the ass of the proud nobles of the continent and come.
Malcolm entered Kizen this time as well following Margel’s orders.
However upon entering Kizen nobles of the same age heard the surname ‘Randolph’ and pointed their fingers at him.
– Dirty Criminal!
I am the one who came in on behalf of the gang. Cursing me is like cursing the organization and my father.
Thinking so Malcolm committed cruelty even within Kizen and those who rebelled against him disappeared.
As a result I was connected with seniors in the second year and the royal family. Malcolm struggled with the idea of raising the gang from the shadows to the light.
but.
-victor! Class A’s Simon Pollentia!
The notoriety and charisma he had built up collapsed at once.
There’s even a liquid bomb avalanche.
After the first semester Malcolm went to his mother’s hometown in the countryside for the first time in a long time because he was sorry to see his father Margel.
and there.
A problem occurred.
-who is this. you!
A strange man had come and lived in her mother’s house.
– Who!
-Who are you… Heo Eok!
The moment Malcolm overpowered the man and knocked him to the floor.
-Stop it Malcolm!
mother came out
And I heard all the gossip.
My mother said she remarried this man.
-Uh why?
Malcolm’s body trembled.
-Then me and my father…!
Mother sighed deeply and told the truth.
– I’m so sorry Malcolm.
Malcolm watched his world crumble.
-I never loved your father for a moment.
Although he said this and that Malcolm understood everything because he knew the tendencies of the organization.
Father Margel plundered many cities in his youth and forcibly raped innocent women in the cities.
His mother was one of those victims and Malcolm himself was only one of the many seeds Margel had sown.
The mother could not bear to abandon the baby she gave birth to because of a stomach ache and only raised it and later learned that Margel had only given him away because he asked for him.
Now Malcolm shuddered at the thought of his mother’s reaction as a child.
The day she knocked the kids down after fighting with them she knew what it meant for her mother to look at her with unfamiliar eyes.
-father!
Malcolm immediately returned to the organization and grabbed Margel by the collar.
– Did you fool me! Were all the stories my mother told me a lie! While she called me a proud son!
at that time.
Malcolm finally saw Margel’s expression behind the mask.
– Shouldn’t you do well for your mother’s life?
At that word I felt the rage that burned like wildfire cool down like a bucket of water.
Malcolm is back at Keesen. My grades continued to drop because my mentality was completely shattered.
My father was just using himself.
A mother just reluctantly raised a child she had no intention of raising.
‘I am.’
Malcolm continued to agonize in his dreams.
‘What am I?’
Then the eyelids open and finally.
I saw a clear sky.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
It’s a familiar face.
A little boy of the same age whom he had been close to in his old hometown was crying wildly. She herself was as small as this guy.
this is a thing of the past
The crying little boy had scars all over. The wound was inflicted by Malcolm himself.
“Malcolm!”
Malcolm’s eyes widened.
‘Huh Mother?’
The young mother came running in a hurry. Her mother bowed her head to the little boy’s parents and begged her forgiveness.
After that little boy and her parents disappeared.
Mother look this way.
‘…Kuh.’
Malcolm couldn’t bear to look his mother in the eyes.
The son of a criminal whom he was raising unwantedly beat a man. It must be the gaze of a terrible monster. Inside he would hate him for being his father and his son.
“Malcolm. Look at Mom.”
“….”
Malcolm lifted his head with difficulty.
‘ah.’
She obviously had a stern expression on her face.
but.
“Promise me you won’t hit your friend again.”
mother was crying
“Come here Malcolm.”
Mother gave Malcolm a warm hug.
The mind becomes extremely comfortable.
This is undoubtedly a memory of the past.
Looking back at the memory of that time I knew it for sure.
my father abandoned me
But my mother never.
never abandoned me
* * *
match!
At the sound of clapping Malcolm lifted his eyelids in surprise.
What I saw in front of me was Simon Pollentia.
He was squatting in front of him his palms clasping together with a nonchalant face.
“What is this! Kuck!”
Before anyone knew it Malcolm was tied with rope to a pole. A magic circle was drawn in the middle of the rope but because of that effect jet black didn’t come out.
“It was like a happy dream.”
At Simon’s words Malcolm flinched and blushed. It was belatedly that he realized that he had been crying.
“This this baby!”
“I just wanted to leave her to sleep but I don’t have much time here either.”
Simon lowered his hand and said with a serious face.
“Malcolm tell me how to stop the naga.”