Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 623
Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 623
Simon along with Kazan traveled all over Roch Island all day but found no further clues to the cult.
The strange street vendor also recovered an hour later. He couldn’t remember what had happened to him.
‘There are too few clues.’
Fanatics whether they use supernatural powers or artifacts are walking around as false identities thoroughly concealing their divinity.
In this situation the sure way to determine if the opponent was a Priest was the help of the divine defense professor ‘Parahan’ and several assistants under his command.
All of them are Priests who converted from the Holy Federation and can still use divinity.
When Kizen’s agents caught the suspicious person and brought them to them Farahhan and his assistants used detection-type divine magic to confirm that the opponent was a priest with a divine nature.
But there were too few people. Reports came in that they were all exhausted from recklessly firing detection magic.
– We will resume the investigation tomorrow.
When it got dark Kazan said so. Simone also broke up with him and returned to campus.
First of all I stopped by the student council room to work on the Dark Emperor but I couldn’t concentrate.
‘I can’t believe there’s a fanatic in Keyzen.’
Simon flicked the quill in his hand deep in thought.
‘Then I can’t believe the sense of difference I felt then…’
It gave me goosebumps thinking that I had run into a fanatic once while walking around.
How can I arrest him before he does anything? There is a limit to the method of catching ‘suspicious-looking people’ and confirming them with a parahan.
‘Maybe it’s good?’
work is out of hand
The Darkness Festival is on the 5th and tomorrow is the 3rd day. Even if you think optimistically you don’t have much time.
“Simon?”
Simon turned his head. Kamibarez holding the documents in his arms was tilting his head.
“are you okay?”
“Oh yes. It’s okay.”
Simon rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly.
“I guess it’s because I’m a little tired.”
Concern was evident on Kamibarez’s face.
“Would you like to go to the dormitory early today? The rest of the work is for us…”
“No no.”
All the members were tired from playing games and working.
Simon held up a nearby teacup and shot it all the way then rolled up his sleeves while making a gesture that he was overflowing with strength.
“Let’s finish this quickly!”
* * *
I finished my student council work earlier than usual and returned to the dormitory.
Just in time the classmates who had finished their evening training in the yard were going back to the dormitory laughing loudly. The atmosphere seemed to be at its peak judging from the boisterous laughter that erupted while sweating profusely.
‘It’s worth it.’
Simon looked up and saw a wooden board someone had hung in the dormitory. The writing was engraved on the board with black magic and it was shining bright even in the dark.
[The first day of the Dark Festival – 1st place in Summoning Department!]
[Second Day of Darkness – 1st Place in Summoning Department!]
“Hey Chairman!”
The leader of the 4th group who seemed to be exceptionally high in tension passed by patting Simon’s arm in a friendly way.
“Today was the best! I was blown away when I punched the head of the Department of Curse in the train battle! Haha! Take care of me tomorrow too!”
Simon’s shoulders trembled but he smiled.
“huh.”
All of the Summoning Department students smiled brightly or greeted Simon as they passed by. Simon also kindly accepted the greeting but somehow he couldn’t help but smile.
I entered the dormitory in a confused mood. In the lobby I could see students excitedly telling stories of heroism.
“Ah really! You should have seen the look on the faces of the Matushak students when I gave them a shot!”
“It seemed like there was an infighting between the members of the Dark Mechanics Department.”
“It must be a real piece of shit there.”
I thought I was a little envious of my motives who could purely enjoy Darkness without caring about anything else. Simon is going up the stairs to enter the room.
“Simon wait.”
Fitzgerald called.
The two of them left the noisy lobby and entered the quiet lounge.
“It was a great performance today.”
Fitzgerald holding the file raised his glasses with the other hand.
“Then explain tomorrow’s schedule…”
“Fitzgerald. I have something to tell you.”
Simon continued quietly. Upon hearing the story Fitzgerald’s face showed a startled expression.
“You think it will be difficult to go to the game from tomorrow?”
“Yeah I guess.”
“…Hmm. I didn’t consider this variable.”
The time when Fitzgerald is looking at the schedule and writing a headache.
that buck that buck
I heard footsteps in the darkness behind the break room. Tup soon! I saw a large thick hand touching the wall.
“now.”
Then Hector’s face savagely distorted emerged from the darkness.
“What are you talking about?”
Hector Moore the sophomore department representative.
Of course he was the person he most wanted to know about.
that buck that buck that buck
Hector walked with a heavy gait and stood upright in front of Simon. Each time they faced each other like this she felt as if a large hill stood in their way.
“Explain it straight Simon Pollentia.”
“…just as I said.”
However in front of Hector he couldn’t tell the truth that ‘a fanatic with a risk of terror is roaming the Dark Lord’.
– It is forbidden to speak to outsiders. The same goes for the student council members as well as the professors crows and keygen headquarters.
-It’s a weakness of the Dark Alliance system. You never know who might be a spy leaking information.
I had no choice but to explain it in a lump here.
“Because of my school work I don’t think I’ll be able to go to Darkness for a while.”
Blood immediately sprouted from Hector’s forehead.
“Do you think such a unilateral notice a day in advance makes sense?”
“I’m sorry Hector. And Fitzgerald too. For the seniors I-“
bang!
Hector couldn’t hold back his anger and punched the wall of the common room. Debris fell with a patter and cracked the walls in a mess.
“Speak straight.”
Hector caught his breath like an animal growling.
“It’s probably because of the student council not school work.”
“Hector.”
“If you fall out of here all plans will be distorted. You know? Just like you participated in the raid event alone the gist of the plan was that instead of you taking full charge of one event the other motives would focus on unfavorable events. I agreed even your proposal!”
“….”
Simon bit his lip.
“According to that suggestion we prepared a schedule and strategy. If you fall in someone else who isn’t prepared will have to fill the hole and everything will fall apart!”
“…I guess so.”
“We’re on the verge of winning the department! Even if it costs the department so much tell me what the hell is the must-do.”
The corners of the mouth were dry.
“I can’t tell. It’s confidential.”
“Ah that’s right.”
Hector let out a fishy smile.
It was cynicism.
“I didn’t like the fact that he was condescending as the student council president but kept sticking to the department behind the scenes. It wasn’t formal and he was the pre-president only until Azel returned. Did the department work look funny?”
“I’ve never seen anything funny.”
Simon who had been listening quietly also felt his anger rising.
“If your actions of trying to plunge the department into abyss because of student council affairs are not ridiculing the department students then what?”
“I am angry that this has happened Hector.”
“Then you can choose.”
Hector’s eyes flashed.
“Is it the preparatory student council like playing house? Or the department…”
“Don’t force anything like that!”
Simon groaned.
As the fight between the two broke out Fitzgerald’s complexion which he was trying to stop turned white.
“I’m not going to give up on either side and I’ve never looked down on either side! I’ve done my best in whatever job I’m assigned! But this time I can’t help it! I can’t help it! School is…!”
Dangerous.
I can’t say that and that’s why I can’t convince Hector.
That’s why it’s bound to be an emotional fight.
That’s why the story only runs in parallel.
Realizing that fact Simon drooped his arms.
“….”
Hector was also silent his expression distorted. The two boys just kept silent.
“…Damn it.”
Eventually Hector turned his back and thud! thud! I walked with footsteps.
‘ha.’
Simon covered his forehead with the palm of his hand.
As Hector walked to the lobby he heard the footsteps of his comrades everywhere. Hector’s voice was heard.
“Did you see it? Get out of here. Before I kill them all!”
Clash!
The atmosphere in the dormitory which had been festive hardened in an instant and the sound of Hector climbing the stairs was heard.
dump.
Simon sat down on a chair in the break room and tilted his head.
My heart was still beating. The wall that Hector had smashed with his fist caught his eye.
“are you okay?”
Fitzgerald approached watching. Simon silently nodded his head.
“I’m sorry again Fitzgerald.”
“There must be circumstances.”
Fitzgerald corrected his glasses and cleared his throat.
“…In that sense I’ll suggest it carefully.”
“huh?”
* * *
the next morning.
Simon came out of the dorm early. Just then Kazan and the carriage were waiting.
“Kazan!”
“Good morning.”
Simon immediately jumped into the carriage and explained the situation to Kazan.
Simon decided to participate in as much as one event a day which depended heavily. Kazan also accepted it coolly.
“We were the ones who brought you in when you were doing well in the first place. We’re just grateful for your help.”
“I’m sorry. Where else are you going?”
Kazan gently closed his eyes and activated all the soundproofing magic circles on the carriage again.
“The scale of this case is getting bigger and bigger.”
“yes?”
“The Holy Federation has proposed cooperation.”
Simon’s eyes widened.
Did I just hear something wrong?
“The Holy Federation?”
Naturally the Holy Federation drew the line saying that this situation had nothing to do with us and thought that they were secretly expecting something big to happen on Rock Island.
“It seems that there are people who think that war should be prevented.”
At those words Simon immediately remembered ‘Israfil’.
She is the helper of her mother Anna who was a priest and the saintess of Shinhae who becomes Simon’s aunt. She was told there were countless wars and tragedies she had prevented so far.
“They said they were sorry for not managing the followers properly and said that they would support the priests to detect fanatics. Nephtis-sama readily accepted it.”
Hearing this Simon shuddered. What a priest!
“That’s great!”
“Of course this is not an official proposal from the Holy Federation. Even in the Dark Union only Nephthys-nim and her closest aides know this.”
As Kazan said this was not a deal between the Holy Federation and the Dark Union.
A deal between Israfil and Nephthys the forces opposing the war respectively.
Under the water of the Dark Emperor great things were happening.
“And we are now going to meet the priest from the Holy Commonwealth.”
“No you’re here already?”
Simon who was sitting in a chair jumped up.
How the hell is this Dark Emperor going?
Shortly after that Simon and Kazan arrived at the cave the base of Grerion a professor of summoning materials.
Kazan said that Professor Grerion and his assistants were on vacation during the Black Emperor and since they had asked for permission it didn’t matter if they could use this place freely.
‘It would be fine here.’
If the Priest is going to come over teleporting into the cave would be a good way to hide his identity.
Simon and Kazan moved in a trolley and went deep into the cave.
30 minutes like that. Simon went inside after passing through several layers of strict security magic circles.
“…This?”
Shoot aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-
A desirable wheat field had grown out of nowhere in the middle of the cave. It was high enough to reach up to a person’s chest and the grains of wheat were ripe.
I stopped by several times to take a class on summoning materials but this was the first time I’d seen anything like this. No in the first place this was an environment where wheat could not grow.
pass-
Simon and Kazan made their way through the wheat fields.
And the center of that wheat field.
I saw a woman sitting at a table with a shade and lifting a teacup like a painting. With her presence she lit a dark cave and made wheat fields sway in the wind.
cheap-
She was wearing a white castle in the form of a dress worn by saints wearing a long straw hat that could cover her face and carrying a scythe and a pitchfork crossed behind her back.
She turned and looked at the two of them.
‘What is this person?’
The air got heavy.
Simon realized at once that she was an unusual person.
cold.
She grabbed the tip of her straw hat and lifted it up. Her wheat-yellow hair fluttered revealing her face underneath.
Her bare face was different from what Simon had imagined.
The eyes which were torn sideways were sewn with rough seams and X-shaped scars that looked like they had been heated by fire were embedded in both eyes. One side of her face showed what looked like a burn but the terrible burn reached all the way to her mouth creating a strangely leaky voice in her pronunciation.
“…That’s the student council president.”
“Who who are you?”
She wrinkled her facial muscles and smiled grimly.
“Saint of Harvest. Please take good care of me.”
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 624