Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 629
Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 629
The inside of the cave became cluttered.
“The saintess is said to be arriving soon!”
“Ready!”
Agents were running frantically.
Upon hearing the news of their arrival Simon looked at the teleportation magic circle with a rather bewildered face.
‘Is that guy really… coming to Rock Island?’
“This is not the time to be dumbfounded Simon.”
Kazan came over and put his hand on Simon’s shoulder.
“Those called Priests cannot be trusted 100%. You never know what will happen so be alert.”
“Ah yes.”
In fact Kazan’s words did not reach his ears.
What should I say when we meet?
What face should I make?
It was so sudden that my mind went blank.
“The teleport circle has been activated on the other side!”
“Transfer permission!”
Agent Crow Aleister nodded.
“Permit.”
The teleportation magic circle built only with mana worked and blue light shone. Simon tried to contain his tension and looked ahead.
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaa!
A glow illuminated the cave.
After the dazzling light subsided as if the sun had risen Simon lowered his arm covering his face and stared ahead.
‘ah.’
and.
I doubted my eyes at the sight that was happening in front of me.
Tens of thousands of lights broke brilliantly and starlight reminiscent of fireflies embroidered the world like the night sky.
And in the middle a beautiful girl holding hands with her eyes closed while slightly floating in the air.
Her hair was dark gray rather than pure white and enchanting starlight wrapped around her as if to protect her. She seems to be seeing the climax of her mystery.
The two legs floating in the sky slowly step on the floor and the arms that were gathered together as if praying slowly lowered.
When I opened my closed eyes for the last time golden pupils that were as bright as gold came to my mind.
“….”
The left was overwhelmed.
No one could move and no voice could come out of their mouths. Only the sound of swallowing saliva echoed intermittently.
and.
‘Really… I came.’
Simon thought it too unrealistic.
In the past I joked with her about how it would be if you went to Kisen and I went to Ephnell. But that situation actually happened.
Simon held out his hand involuntarily and said.
“Re….”
Whoa!
A gust of wind blew in.
The girl standing in the teleport magic circle appeared in front of Simon in an instant. Her gray hair lifted up to her height fell slowly to her shoulders a beat late.
“Nice to meet you.”
Her lips parted and a calm but cold voice came out.
“I am the gracious guardian of the sanctuary.”
one word. one word.
“The seven closest daughters of the Great Goddess.”
Let it ring out again and again.
“The Saint of the Stars.”
Then as if to cut it off firmly she held out her hand with an expressionless face.
“It’s called Lethe Sardena.”
A cold frozen expression.
And eyes that seem to have no interest in others.
After seeing those cold eyes Simon regained his composure. He realized that he had almost treated her like someone he knew.
We had to meet each other for the first time.
We should have met here first.
“Hey nice to meet you.”
Simon also held out his hand.
“I am Simon Pollentia the student council president of Keygen.”
slap!
But just before their hands touched Lethe wrinkled her forehead and lowered her hands in disgust.
“Miss Ai. Let’s just be polite. Just be polite. Don’t really touch me.”
“…Ah yes.”
She turned her head coldly and looked in the direction of the necromancer agents.
“Also I’d like to talk to the person in charge not the student council president or whatever.”
Simon was smiling but he was stiff and the veins on his forehead constricted.
‘Even though he’s still a student!’
Crow Agent Aleister approached.
“I’m in charge. Call me Aleister saint.”
While Lethe and Aleister were talking an additional teleport was carried out and four paladins who followed her escort joined her.
“More than that.”
Lette got right to the point.
“Where is he?”
“This way.”
Aleister guided Lethe. She walked a bit and saw the Harvest Saint sitting in her chair with a third of her face blown away her gums and teeth exposed.
“Cha-am-It’s pathetic.”
Lethe clicked her tongue.
“What kind of a senior is this? Please be ashamed. How about handing over the essence of a saint to another priest when you get back?”
Lethe who spoke as if she was listening strode forward and held the head of the Harvest Saint in her lap with both hands.
Several Necromancer agents reacted sensitively.
“what…!”
“Leave it alone.”
Aleister raised his arm to block it. Lethe lifted the saintess’s head and put it on top of her parted hair.
“Kijen have you tried this?”
“Of course we tried our own hands but we fell victim to the ability to manipulate reality itself…”
“That’s why you guys are the problem.”
Soon after Lethe put her hands in front of the saintess’s head and closed her eyes.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
A huge divinity erupted like an explosion in a narrow cave. The Necromancers who were watching around were terrified and withdrew.
“What crazy!”
“Back off!”
The entire cave was dyed white. One of Simondo’s agents who was standing there blankly hurriedly grabbed his back and pulled him away.
Ku-gu-gu-gu-gu-!
Soon the divinity disappeared and Lethe who had kept her hands together tilted her head.
“Oh that really doesn’t work.”
“Is that woman crazy!”
“What kind of trick is this!”
The Necromancer agents who almost got caught up in the divinity reacted extremely sensitively and created a magic circle of curses.
Sreung! Sreung!
The paladins also drew their swords and stood in front of Lethe. The sacred rune on the sword glowed and divine magic unfolded.
an imminent situation.
However she let out a cold laugh as she lowered her arms calmly.
“I’m playing you jerks.”
The expressions of the necromancer agents were grotesquely distorted at the unfiltered wording.
“In the first place I thought that the order itself to cooperate with the necromancer made no sense. The orders I received were ‘Retrieve the Saints of Harvest’ and ‘Exterminate Everkire’.”
Lethe loosened the seal on the choke necklace around her neck a little more and aroused the power of the saintess. Her starlight bloomed all around her.
“It would be quicker to just kill everyone here and find it by myself.”
Incredible power emitted single-handedly in the middle of enemy lines.
Even Simon who knew her had a lump in his throat.
It was like seeing another side of Lethe that I didn’t know before.
“Let’s do that.”
As the atmosphere overheated Aleister eventually stepped in.
“It’s not time to fight among ourselves. We’ve come together to prevent war. To that end we must work together even if we don’t like each other.”
Aleister looked back at his men and said.
“Put your hands down.”
Only then did the Necromancer agents hesitate and release the magic circle. The paladins are now trying to insert their swords.
“You guys just keep pulling out your sword. I won’t believe even if I beat those disgusting necromancers to death.”
Lette coldly swearing at her subordinates approached Aleister with strides.
“I will decide what to do after hearing the plan.”
* * *
The heart of the plan was the night.
At night Lethe was able to sense the divinity of all over Roch Island by using the power of a saint called ‘Byulwoorim’.
However it was still too early for night and the possibility that Everkire would do something in the meantime could not be ruled out.
thus.
“Here’s your ID.”
During the day Lette disguised herself as an aristocratic woman and decided to wander mainly around crowded places.
Star fighting is the surest method but she was able to sense the divinity around her with a simple saintly power.
The necromancer agents decided to catch up as bodyguards for the nobility. During the Dark Empire several high-ranking nobles visited so it was calculated that it would not stand out too much.
“I am.”
Lethe changed into a light dress and came out with a very disapproving expression.
Wearing white gloves a gold-plated bag slung over her arm. A wide-brimmed hat was pulled down on her head.
“Okay let’s go.”
Lethe annoyedly strode forward. Paladins lowered their heads.
“Please take care of yourself saintess!”
“Yes don’t worry.”
Of course Paladins like her who couldn’t hide their divinity couldn’t go outside of Roch Island together.
“Get ready Simon.”
Kazan approached dressed as a coachman in a straw hat and leather vest. Simon said quickly.
“What role am I?”
“There is no need to prepare yourself.
Lethe in the disguise of an aristocratic woman four bodyguards and one coachman.
The rest of the agents decided to follow at a certain distance.
Simon said urgently.
“Kajan! I have a request for you!”
“?”
* * *
Dalgrak Dalgrak.
The patrol has begun. The wheels of the wagon carrying Lethe rolled raising dust.
“Ah don’t come close. The smell of corpses spreads.”
Lethe was still expressing her dissatisfaction with the necromancers.
She had the appearance of a rogue passenger measured with a ruler grumbling with her feet stretched out badly on the opposite chair and her elbows against the window.
and.
‘…I did follow him once.’
In the end Simon decided to play the coachman. He wore a leather vest and a deep straw hat and even had a fake beard attached.
“Ahead! Shouldn’t you be driving the wagon?”
Lethe’s annoyed cry was heard from inside.
“It’s not comfortable to ride! It’s shaking filthy!”
“I’m sorry!”
Simon sweat beaded on his brow cried out and shook his reins.
‘See you later!’
That’s how I took Lethe and wandered around places where a lot of people gathered.
Beaches historic sites street vendors campus neighborhoods even stadiums.
Her divinity sensing abilities were genuine. Thinking that Aleister would test it she sent an assistant on the side of Farah nearby and Lethe had an excellent sense of humor to the point of recognizing it right away.
‘Grunt.’
Simon meanwhile was upset.
There were times when he got off the wagon and walked around so there were many opportunities to make contact with Lethe alone.
However no matter how much Simon signaled with her eyes or gestures when the agents were out of sight she showed no reaction.
or.
“Something like a necromancer annoys me.”
It was only contemptuous and glaring. At this point it was Simon who was hurt. Regardless of whether or not there were people around her she always treated her coldly.
“It’s hot. Get me something to drink.”
Lethe on the other hand also pampered Simon. Simone who must play the role of coachman hurried to buy her a drink but she took one sip before putting her glass down from her hand twitching her brow.
“What does it taste like?”
Crack!
The glass hit the carriage floor and shattered leaving the floor dirty with the drink.
She nodded at Simon with a sullen expression.
“Aren’t you wiping?”
Simon glanced at Lethe while scrubbing the floor with a rolling pin carried behind him.
‘Why are you doing this to me!’
With her legs crossed she spat out without looking at this side.
“What are you dissatisfied?”
“no!”
I don’t know why I can’t bother you so much.
After wiping the wagon floor with so much effort I came back.
“The saintess requested that the roles of student council president and coachman be switched.”
It was just kicked out.
Kazan came back as the coachman and Simon had to watch her from afar.
* * *
It was getting dark as I wandered around like that. There was no big harvest this time and the whole party returned to the base camp the cave.
The only thing I could hope for was this midnight Lethe’s power called ‘Byeolburim’. Necromancer agents decided to escort her around while she used her star charm.
“Good job Simon.”
said Kazan.
“See you tomorrow student council president. I’ll let you know when the results come out.”
Aleister also said hello.
“Thank you. See you tomorrow.”
Simon greeted the two and moved toward the outside of the cave.
I saw Lethe sitting alone on a rock beside me. She was still reading her sutras with a chill on her face.
Simon passed by and our eyes met slightly.
“….”
She had no reaction.
A gaze as if looking at an inanimate object.
Feeling the feeling of being invisible Simon trudged along.
So I stopped by the student council room finished my work for the day and returned to the dormitory.
Coul- Coul-
Toto was completely festered away after the evening’s training session. Simon lay down on his bed all in his school uniform.
‘….’
I was in a bad mood. She lifted her head and looked up at the dormitory ceiling.
‘Is the real Lethe right?’
At first I thought we came out strong because we shouldn’t find out that we know each other.
But even when they were alone she went beyond ignoring Simon and acted like someone she didn’t remember at all.
She stared at the necromancers with disgust.
He looked at Simon with that same gaze.
Recalling her cold eyes Simon shook his head as if clearing out the complex thoughts in his head.
‘…Let’s go to sleep.’
Simon lying on the bed turned over and then turned over on his side.
what did you expect
I wish I could see your face She was on a mission right now and Lethe had to fulfill her saintly role and she herself to fulfill the role of student council president.
So if I could catch Everkire that was a success.
‘okay. Ever Kirei.’
You have to catch it.
When Simon’s eyes are about to close little by little.
rattle.
wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
The dormitory room’s window burst open and a gentle breeze blew in. Simon opened his eyes in surprise.
“What are you doing stupidly?”
Simon’s head turned at the sudden voice.
Against the dazzling moonlight a gray-haired girl sat by the window with her legs stretched out like a painting.
“Re….”
Simon’s eyes widened.
“Lethe? How is this place…!”
She smiled.
It was a soft smile like a spring flower in full bloom different from the cold before.
“I came because I thought you were doing this.”
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 630