Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 586

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 586

“We’re not here to play.”

grasp!

Aaron lightly raised his hand to block the snowball. As he clenched his fist his snowball crumbled and the onlookers breathed a sigh of relief.

“Prepare breakfast and lessons. And Simon Pollentia.”

Simon who had secretly met Elizabeth was startled by the sudden call and answered.

“Yes four! Professor.”

“Look at me for a second.”

Aaron left that word and turned around and walked away.

Lorraine Toto and Eshu approached as if asking what was going on but Simon shrugged and followed Aaron.

* * *

The two arrived at a slightly remote place even at base camp.

I saw a small warehouse building that seemed tight enough for one person to enter and behind it was a pile of firewood.

Simon and Aaron sat on the stump as chairs. The head assistant came over and handed out cups of steaming hot cocoa.

‘What what did you call me for?’

Simon was sweating.

Could it be that he sensed Elizabeth? She was a barrier specialist who could go back and forth even with Kizen Campus but if her opponent was Aron she wouldn’t know.

Soon after the head assistant left Aaron started talking.

“Starting today we are going to conduct counseling and classes for direct disciples.”

“…ah!”

Simon was relieved inwardly and his eyes twinkled.

Aaron decided to accept Simon as a direct disciple from the second year but he hadn’t given any special education or counseling yet.

Feeling great happiness Simon replied courageously.

“I will do my best!”

“okay.”

Aaron tilted his back.

“Is there something you want to ask or worry about? Or if there is something you want to learn in the direct disciple class I can teach you that way as well.”

“there is!”

Simon responded promptly.

“I want to make a bone dragon!”

Whoop!

Aaron spilled the cocoa he was drinking. Coughing as if he had heard a sigh he rolled his eyes and looked at Simon.

“What kind of crazy is that?”

Simon quietly took out a pearl-like bead from his bosom.

“I received it from Nephthys. There is a dragon’s body inside.”

Simon explained what happened after receiving the Bone Dragon from Nephthys.

and.

“I made a promise in front of Nephthys-nim. I will definitely complete the Bone Dragon before the end of my second year!”

Convulsions formed at the corners of Aaron’s mouth as he listened to the explanation.

‘…What kind of wind did you blow into this guy again?’

It’s good to pay attention to and motivate the student you picked as the first exception.

But let’s make it a little more realistic.

It would end with her just throwing a word but it was only Aaron’s job to realize the purpose in detail while handling the passion of that genius.

‘Anyway that person.’

Aaron took a sip of cocoa and gnashed his teeth.

“I have to make this one clear.”

“Yes please.”

“It is practically impossible.”

Aaron put down his cup of cocoa and continued.

“I acknowledge your achievements and talent for creating a lich at the end of the first year. However this dragon is on a different level. Turning a legendary creature into an undead is the dream of all summoners but dreams are beautiful when they are just dreams. Quite a bit. Even high-ranking necromancers can’t even dare to touch a dragon they’ve seen.”

“Is it that difficult?”

“It’s not just a difficult level.”

Aaron’s eyes lit up.

“Due to the rarity of the material there are few studies or specimens and the manufacturing method is not properly established. There are extremely few Necromancers.”

Simon tilted his head.

“Is it enough that even the professor can’t make it?”

‘…This bastard.’

Aaron’s smile trembled once. Necromancers were very honest creatures.

“Of course I built it and I’m operating it in real combat.”

“Then can you teach me?”

Simon’s eyes sparkled.

‘Shit.’

Looking at those bright eyes Aaron kept thinking of his own childhood and it was painful.

Effortlessly avoiding his disciple’s gaze he muttered in a low voice.

“It’s not a problem to talk about like that. You have to study your major as well as study only for the Bone Dragon. At any rate even if you can complete this you may not be able to handle it.”

Simon said confidently.

“I still want to try it!”

‘…okay. I knew you would say that.’

No hesitation no shaking no hesitation.

That passion and bursting youth.

I’m not the type to measure things like there’s no reality or there’s a small sample. I do it because I want to and I finally do it.

In fact Aaron knew that he would not be able to stop Simon.

Even if he goes back to the past and meets his childhood self it’s as if he doesn’t have the confidence to convince him.

“From now on I will study three times more than others.”

Simon nodded.

“Of course I’m prepared.”

“…I understand what you mean.”

Aaron closed his eyes and stretched his arms.

“There is but one condition.”

“Tell me anything!”

“If you say you are going to make a Bone Dragon but are sluggish at the level of Durahan then it wouldn’t make sense. At least until this midterm I will make a surprising ‘Durahan out of the standard’. Then after the midterm exam I will try to prepare for the Bone Dragon class.”

“All right!”

Before Aaron could change his words Simon quickly nodded. It was a story to focus on Dullahan for this midterm season.

“I’ll make the best durahan among my classmates!”

“Don’t expect it.”

The two of them were talking about this and that when they heard heavy footsteps behind them.

Simon looked back.

‘Am I the second direct disciple?’

It was none other than Hector who appeared soon after.

Simon smiled quietly with an expression of ‘as expected’.

Hector also frowned as if he had expected it when he saw the back of Simon’s head.

“Sit down.”

“yes.”

Hector sat down and Simon stepped back after the consultation. said Aaron.

“Simon Pollentia. Go back and get the next student.”

According to the rules there are three direct disciples.

If it was Simon and Hector he thought that there was a high possibility that the next one would be Aseraz. Serene I’m not the type to do that and I know that Lorraine is directly taught by Nephthys.

“Can I bring Aseras?”

“Unfortunately Asheraz was already a direct disciple of another professor during his first year.”

“Ah. So who…”

Aaron opened his mouth with a calm face.

“Call White.”

“?!”

* * *

Aaron’s decision to make White his direct disciple was unexpected to Simon.

Why is it all white?

When I saw something white I remembered how Aaron’s expression hardened.

‘hmm.’

However I couldn’t argue with Professor Kizen’s decision.

Simon went back and found White.

“….”

I was able to find him easily.

While the students were busy getting ready for the morning or having a snowball fight White was still sitting in his seat looking at the sky with a dazed look on his face.

“white.”

Simon called to him but White didn’t look back. As the name suggests I could see his white leaking hair swaying in the wind.

“Professor Aaron is calling.”

Are you still understanding the words correctly?

White slowly rose from his seat.

Sabak Sabak-

I heard the sound of stepping on snow.

Simon checks White walking and tries to turn his head.

‘!’

Suddenly White appeared behind Simon’s back. Simon who was so startled almost overpowered him reflexively.

“you.”

White’s mouth opened.

“Are there two people?”

“…What what?”

what is this sound.

As Simon stood there with a dazed expression White turned his head.

“No.”

Then he moved on again briskly.

“???”

Still unknown Simon thought.

* * *

As a special training camp lecture a very hard schedule continued.

“The rune language must be fully functional. Only students who have successfully activated it will move on to the next location. If it fails keep trying until it does.”

“Jil-black should flow from the biological organs like a faucet. If the amount is not sufficient the conversion power of mana will also decrease.”

“If the circle doesn’t form properly there will be a problem when Dyurahan uses an aura. Repeat until it forms.”

The students gasped for breath and followed the class without hesitation. The goal was to master the control as well as the production of Durahan within a week so it was more intense than the previous classes.

When it was lunchtime everyone sat down in their seats with wide eyes.

“Ugh I need to cook but my body has no strength.”

Eshu said with a dying sound. But she had no time to rest. Before the students completely spread out the teaching assistants shouted the remaining time and brushed the students and the students also moved.

“But Professor Aaron continues to teach.”

While Simon was grilling the reindeer meat he bought this time Lorraine spoke to him.

“Aren’t the other professors coming to this training camp?”

“I think it’s because the theory comes first.”

Summoning material science is a class that handles undead materials and makes chimeras but it is still too early to enter the actual production of Durahan.

Summoning Funeral Learning was also a necessary class in order to more effectively deal with the already completed undead.

Toto who was washing vegetables next to him also raised his head.

“I heard teaching assistants having a meeting! I heard that one person will come over soon?”

“okay?”

It was as Toto said.

After lunch break students were waiting in line and a friendly face appeared.

“fist!”

Grerion a burly muscular man wearing sunglasses a professor of summoning materials stepped forward.

“Our Summoning Department 52 members go to the battlefield tonight!”

Students began to mumble at the expression ‘battlefield’ that suddenly popped out. Fitzgerald raised his glasses.

“I thought there must be something.”

“It’s not going to be easy. It’s definitely a large-scale performance evaluation.”

The story that there would already be a large-scale performance evaluation centered on Dullahan was considered a definitive fact among students.

While they were talking Grerion opened his mouth again.

“I heard that you are polishing the crafting skills of Dyurahan!

“That’s right!”

“We’re moving to the Gahal tribe’s castle!”

Grerion said that he was going to save the castle of the ‘Gahal tribe’ in Prigod Chachi-gu because it was being attacked by monsters.

Like the last time he went to the desert to catch the troublemaker Ratcher to get his hands on ghoul materials Grerion always valued the positive activities and social contributions of the Necromancers.

“I will support the Gahal tribe’s castle and fight alongside them. Of course I’m not just going there for support.”

The corners of his mouth went up.

“Now that the knights are extinct ‘Guardian’ the highest quality durahan material available to necromancers appears on the battlefield.”

“!!”

A light came into the eyes of the shaking students.

Grerion said that the best material Guardian could be obtained from the three major materials of Dullahan ‘Oger Lord-Abaddon-Guardian’.

This was a monster material that could not be obtained even with money.

“I don’t know if even one of these 52 will be able to get their hands on the Guardian but don’t miss the chance to have a Guardian Dullahan. We’re leaving late this evening so prepare thoroughly!”

“yes!”

The tossed carrots were unconventional.

The students woke up and began to move.