Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 520
Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 520
A problem occurred.
It was good to block Kamibarez with his entire body but her condition which had been barely calmed down was worsening again.
His breathing was rough and his face reddened from blood. My heart was beating irregularly and above all the focus in my eyes was shaking like when I was changing earlier.
“Kami calm down.”
Simon said trying to make a calm expression.
“Can you hear my voice? Ursula’s blood is flowing again! Clear your head and take a slow deep breath!”
Am I not hearing your voice?
She shook her body as if trying to get away from Simon. But Simon never let go.
It would have been a catastrophe if he had lost his temper and rushed at someone else.
“…Let it go let it go-“
Her voice trembled.
do you want to let go?
But his face was pale and his tone of voice was strange.
“Not until you come to your senses again! Close the seal and settle Ursula’s blood!”
‘You fool!’
Meanwhile Kamibarez felt his vision spinning.
‘It’s just because of Simon!’
close.
Even though it was close it was too close.
Ursula’s blood had subsided long ago but when she regained consciousness it was difficult to regain her senses.
She was in Simon’s arms.
Even in the middle of the arena.
in front of so many people.
“that that-“
It was difficult for Kamivarez to come to his senses. Even if you don’t want to be conscious of it Simon’s body odor lingers in your nose and you can feel the temperature as your skin touches it.
Every time his tense breath touches your shoulder the nape of your neck turns bright red. His mouth was shaking so he couldn’t say anything.
She whimpered and struggled to get out but it backfired. Simon was frightened and gave more strength to the power he embraced.
There was no way he could defeat Simon with brute force.
In addition Simon was surprised and the stronger he pressed her the more her rationality evaporated and her face grew redder.
A warm breath flowed out of his gaping mouth involuntarily and his fangs glistened in the light as they stood out.
“Calm down! If you suck blood you’ll get out of control!”
Seeing that Simon’s misunderstanding deepened.
“I I I’m fine… ok! This this release it…!”
It was too strong a stimulus after the vampire state had just been released. And smelling Simon’s body it seems that Ursula’s blood is really about to boil again.
“…What are you doing now?”
Then Jane came to the side with a voice as cold as cold.
Then tock. and fed the chestnuts to Simon’s forehead.
“Professor Jane! Kami’s condition…!”
“Stand back. Isn’t the student president making the situation worse?”
I don’t know why but it was Jane’s order so Simon relaxed his arms holding Kamibarez with a worried expression.
And when he stepped back she sat down with a faint moan her face reddening beyond anything else.
“Are you all right? Secretary Kamibarez.”
“….”
After being dazed for a moment she looked at Jane. A lot of dew hung from the corner of her eyes and he jumped into her arms making a sound of crying.
‘thank god.’
It seems to be fine. Simon finally sighed in relief.
Kamibarez was staring at Jane’s arms with half-embarrassment and half-resentment.
“Clerk Kamibarez. How are you feeling?”
“Yes yes! I’m fine now.”
Jane asked a few more questions and suggested getting checked out by a medical team just in case. Cami Varez nodded his head.
“Kami are you really okay?”
As Simon approached she shook and hid behind Jane. She then closed her eyes and groaned.
“Idiot Simon!”
“?!”
Kamibarez left only those words and fled to the other side. Simon looked at Jane with a clearly embarrassed face.
“My what did I do wrong?”
Jane quietly turned her head to the side as if she didn’t want to get involved.
“Ask yourself.”
Then Kamibarez returned to Simon’s side. She gasped for her breath a few times her face reddened then rolled her eyes and shouted.
“Yeah thank you for saving me! Simon!”
“…Ah yes.”
I said I was an idiot but now I said thank you. I don’t know which tune to go with but Simon scratches his head next to him and laughs.
“Kamii! Are you okay?!”
Meirin who like Simon was caught by the guards while trying to break into the arena shouted in a mute voice. Kamibarez also smiled brightly and approached Meirin and I saw the two of them talking.
“….”
and the grandstand.
Benz who was sitting in his seat watched Kamivarez with a complicated feeling. Jets a Sierra transfer student in the back seat tapped him on the head.
“Well wake up.”
“….”
Benz closed his eyes and sighed.
“I have to say something but I have to stop it but it’s a pity that even though my arms are shaking my mouth won’t come out. But-“
Benz’s gaze turned to Simon.
“Simon ran out without hesitation.”
-…thank you!
Benz remembers the comfortable face of Kamibarez hugged by Simon. and gave a bitter taste. Then he supported the back of her head with her arm.
“…Yes a real man should know how to give up.”
“Haha! In the first place the opponent is the student council president of Kizen. What are you doing against Simon?”
“But why are you fighting over Sierra from a while ago!
When the two started fighting again the transfer students around them burst into laughter.
* * *
“Then let’s start the second match.”
Moiran’s president put his hand in the box of marbles and rummaged. Simon who was standing in the waiting area looked at the representatives of the Moiran side on the other side.
‘It’s embarrassing. I want to fight that guy.’
A boy with white hair.
He was still beckoning into the air with unfocused blank eyes.
I have no idea what they are thinking or what power they have. I’m just obsessed with watching birds flying in the sky.
strangely concerned
It might even look like someone.
What is that guy really like?
“The next match has been decided.”
The referee took the marbles chosen by the president and read them one by one.
“Student Svera Mathius of Moiran. And.”
Simon gulped and waited for his next words.
“Simon Pollentia of Keygen forward to the stadium!”
The crowd clapped their hands at the name of student council president Kizen finally appearing. Simon turned his head to look at Moiran’s waiting area.
Not the white-haired boy another female student was walking.
‘It’s a shame. That’s not him.’
“Finally it’s your turn! Show me the truth! Simon!”
Meirin slapped Simon on the forearm and shouted “fighting”. Simon smiled and touched his arm.
“Maylin.”
“huh?”
“…No. It’s nothing. I’ll do well.”
“What is it? It’s bland. Anyway show me your skills and come!”
Soon two students from this match entered the field.
‘Didn’t I say her name was Svera?’
His dark brown hair fell down and curled up at the ends. Dark circles are thick and a strange smile is flowing from his mouth.
Should I say he’s a necromancer? It was a somewhat terrifying impression.
After a while the referee gave the order to shake hands and the two came and held hands.
“It’s an honor to be able to face each other like this. Kizen’s student council president.”
“Yes. Please take good care of me.”
“I’m sorry but I have to become a victim of my showmanship. Transfer students’ treatment at Kizen will change depending on how they fight you.”
Her tongue moved.
“Have you ever had a near drowning experience?”
“…?”
She left only those words and turned her back.
She was a female student who exuded the unique eccentric temperament of a necromancer. After shaking hands the two spread their distance and checked if the barrier was working properly.
Then Jane and Moiran’s professor approached the students.
“This time the opponent was a student in the ‘Department of Command’. I heard that the spirit sensitivity is amazing.”
“… Command department.”
Simon muttered and Jane crossed her arms.
“I am concerned that the student council president has little experience fighting the command department students but I believe that he will be able to overcome it.
“Yes of course!”
“and.”
Jane’s head tilted.
“I said that one loss in a team match is acceptable but I absolutely cannot tolerate a loss from the student council president of Keyzen.
Simon laughed bitterly.
“…Aren’t you saying things that are too scary only for me?”
“Because the student president is the type to do better under pressure and the more crises and hardships come the better.”
When I heard it it seemed like the right thing to say.
Soon Jane and Moiran’s professor left leaving only the two students.
“Then from now on the Moiran transfer test. Let’s start the match between Moiran’s Svera Mathius and Simon Pollentia!”
Simon and Svera took their positions. The referee lowered his arm.
“Start the game!”
keying!
Simon immediately prepared the magic circle. He made just the basic groundwork then he immediately charged his opponent.
The command department cannot be said to have superiority in terms of characteristics. I was thinking of solving the game while pressing with matou.
Svera spread the ‘spirit’ around and prepared to activate black magic. It is the appearance of quickly cutting black magic according to the timing of Simon’s rush.
“Have you ever heard of it?”
She said launching a commanding hand made of spirit into the air.
“Souls who died by drowning. Drowners.”
Shoot Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The water in the aqueduct overflowed and overflowed and began to gather around the commander and maintain its shape. It is made like the upper half of a person in the air.
‘also.’
Simon immediately stopped and looked at it.
‘It’s a combination of necromantic magic and water.’
“good!”
Kwa-kwa-kwa-!
A drowned man came running with a body made of water. I opened my arms as if I was trying to hug Simon but I felt like a water ghost trying to drown him so I was terrified.
‘Let’s stay calm. Although the Commander cannot hit with physical attacks.’
Simon clenched his fists tightly and jet black quickly wrapped around him.
‘Water can hit!’
< Hongfeng Original – Chwita >
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooh!
Simon’s fist wrapped in jet black struck the ‘drowned man’. The water spread out in an instant but the body of the drowned man remained intact.
Shoot Aaaaa!
And the water that flowed into the canal regained its original shape by wrapping around the drowned person again.
‘hmm.’
Simon lightly flicked his right fist and opened the subspace this time. The protruding skeleton covered Simon’s right arm as shown in the picture and turned into ‘handgun mode’.
Tung! Tung!
I aimed precisely and sent a bone bullet but ‘The Drowned Man’ just passed through the attack as if it had not been given any physical force.
“Simon Pollentia student council president of Keyzen. My opponent was confirmed so I analyzed it in detail.”
A second ‘drowned man’ spawned beside her and floated into the air.
“I heard you haven’t taken any classes on necromancer since the first semester because you didn’t feel the spirit?”
Two drowned men pounced on Simon. Simon stepped back and fired a reticle but the drowned men just flew right through.
“Then it’s a pity! A necromancer who can’t use necromancer magic will never be able to defeat me! You and I are extremely bad at it!”
In general the Commander takes physical form only at the moment of attacking the enemy. This is because in the ghost state you cannot damage the opponent as much as you are not attacked.
Aiming for the time when the opponent materialized was the way to attack the spirit beast but those drowned people did not materialize and were able to gather water and take shape even in the spirit state.
If caught correctly they would be locked in a water prison and drowned.
“Ho-ho-ho!”
She even made the third and fourth drowners. Simon only ran away and Seunggi was captured by Svera.
“I think I’ve prepared my own strategy.”
Simon who was running away unilaterally is aghast! He slid across the floor and stopped.
“Battles don’t always go the way you expect them to.”
“what?”
Dismissed! Dismissed!
Simon’s surroundings turned purple and sparks flew from his waist. Simon grabbed it and threw it forward with all his might.
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Svera looked back with the sensation of her hair standing on end. A purple spear flew out of nowhere and pierced the body of the drowned man.
“I said it was useless…!”
however.
After a raging aftershock the drowned man had disappeared without a trace.
‘Did you destroy the drowning man?’
If so that technique was definitely necromantic magic. And if it’s spear-type necromantic magic…
“Oh how can you not feel the spirit of the Soul Spear!”
“It’s not like that.”
Simon put his hand on his waist. Like a sword pulled out of a scabbard three purple spears crackled and rose.
< Simon Original – Chaos Spear >
Dismissed! Dismissed!
Simon grinned and held the purple spear forward.
“I guess it wasn’t in your plan to write something like this?”
Meirin who was watching with her arms folded in the waiting room shook her head.
‘Anyone on this continent would do that.’