Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 696

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 696

Angel’s story continued. He let out a deep sigh and said.

“At the aristocratic school I attended before coming to Kizen I was ostracized.”

Azel had a small physique a timid personality and was so shy that it was unimaginable to look people in the eyes and speak.

It was the perfect toy for delinquent students to play with.

At the beginning of the semester the delinquent students started harassing Azel who had managed to adapt and no one was left by Azel’s side.

The friends were afraid that if they went out with Azel who was being bullied in class they would be treated the same way and they naturally sympathized with the group who cursed and ridiculed Azel.

As time passed a class was formed in the school and the children who felt guilty for ignoring Azel disappeared.

“…Then I opened my core and became a necromancer according to my family’s wishes.”

Simon who had been listening with a sense of pity clapped his hands.

“Then the situation must have been reversed!”

“…It’s not?”

What do you do when you open the core? Any use of black magic no matter how insignificant against a person would result in immediate expulsion. Not only would the opposing family rise up but there could be a serious problem with Kizen’s admission.

Even the children were not afraid.

– You said you can write interesting stunts? Agel.

– It must be Azel.

The bullying got worse.

“That’s when I realized.”

Azel clenched her fists.

“The whole problem was how people see me.”

So Agel made up his mind.

I will never look down on you at the next school.

Before the keygen entrance ceremony he bought a neat suit changed his hairstyle hid a wooden block in his shoes to heighten his height and put on elite-looking glasses.

From now on I am an elite.

He reminded himself several times as if he was brainwashing himself. He also tried to change his tone or accent.

And I entered Keyzen.

“It really has changed people’s reactions!”

Eisel’s eyes were filled with joy as she said that.

“No one ignores me or looks down on me. I don’t hit me. Rather perhaps because of my status as a special admissions student talk to me first. Suggest that we go out to eat together. He even smiles kindly!”

His eyes sparkled brightly.

“The thrill of that time. Can you understand?”

“Of course I can understand.”

“Ahaha.”

Eisel leaned her head on the back of the sofa and closed her eyes for a moment.

Then his voice got a little colder.

“The problem was after that.”

Agel was immersed in the ‘new self’ he created and the image he created became even more solid.

-Azel you’re handsome but aren’t you a bit short?

I replaced the block of wood inside the shoe with a taller one.

– His tone sometimes breaks. Something like the Kalos dialect.

I practiced in front of the mirror every day and corrected my tone.

There should be no gaps. If you look down on him even a little you will fall right into the abyss just like your old school days.

Azel was buried in her image seen by others. He made even things outside of his abilities seemingly possible.

In addition black magic skills were good from the beginning so Azel became a star in the kijen of skill.

Not only close friends but also girls seniors teaching assistants professors and even the president Nephthys came to visit. In the media articles praising him were plastered every day and in his home kingdom he even received the King’s Award as the most anticipated necromancer in Kalos.

Azel belatedly recognized that it was ‘wrong’ but the situation had already grown out of control.

‘That’s how I got eaten up by the concept.’

Simon said with an ambiguous laugh.

“But no matter how much the concept is it doesn’t mean that your personality suddenly changes to an outgoing one or you become good at words you couldn’t say right?”

At that question Azel scratched her head in embarrassment.

“Do you remember the kid who talked to you earlier? The head of the command department.”

“Ah are you talking about senior Sota Psyche?

“Yeah he was the problem.”

He sighed deeply and spoke.

“I’ve been in the same class since the first year but they used to praise me like crazy to take advantage of my image and authority as a friend. If I stay still because I’m speechless I’ll talk about the meaning of injustice or the silence of ice on my own and I’ll just say that Eisel is angry. “

“…aha.”

A great and great image has been built up in school and now it has reached the point where the public will automatically correct Agel even if he makes some mistakes or mistakes.

Because the Azel they knew was infinitely perfect.

“I’ve never been comfortable in my room or dormitory. It’s the basic of the basics to spread a soundproof magic circle everywhere I go.”

Azel crouched down and pressed her legs to her chest sucking on the drink through a straw.

Seeing the 3rd year senior who somehow became more docile Simon smiled.

“I felt that senior Agel was amazing the former student council president Phantasus senior was so amazing.”

“That’s right. It was the best ever.”

“So it was inevitable to compare with the previous generation and senior Agel set out to do the long-term mission that Phantasus-nim challenged a year ago in order to break through those questionable gazes head-on…”

Hearing this Azel jumped up.

“no!”

“yes?”

“That’s not what I wanted to do!”

* * *

In reality the development was as follows.

At the time of the academic calendar meeting a few months before the start of this year’s semester.

-What’s wrong!

This time the starting point was that Sota Psyche.

-Why are you skipping all the schedules the student council president did last year? Are you ignoring Agel?

The head office staff smiled embarrassedly.

-No how special is Phantasus? Since he’s that guy Nephthys-nim put in the schedule arbitrarily and he said he’ll return to the normal schedule like last year but is that such a problem?

At the time Azel nodded inwardly.

thank you staff.

-Our Azel is not lagging behind at all compared to Pantasus sunbaenim!

Please shut up Sota.

Stay still.

-Stop it Sota.

A classmate a female student grabbed Sota’s arm and stopped him but he was reckless.

– Let this go! Who are you to rate Agel as you like? Were you as good as Azel when you were Keygen students? uh? tell me!

Now in the presence of not only his classmates who are about to go up to the third grade but also the staff and professors at the Keygen headquarters and even the elders Sota is running wild all the way.

– It’s just a word that comes out.

The elderly professor held up the papers and said.

-Azel himself refused to visit the 3 necromancer schools and the Katyn dungeon missions himself.

A murmur was heard everywhere.

– Of course I refuse! I’ll get angry and refuse!

But Sota did not back down.

-The very first mission! Because Phantasus-senpai didn’t even assign Eisel the SS-class missions she did before she became student council president!

-what?

– Azel! You said it with your own mouth too! It’s unpleasant to keep being compared to Phantasus sunbaenim!

Aizel felt sorry for herself.

I just said it in passing at a drinking party.

At that time I just said that I was counting on it because it was just launched again.

Eisel panicked and grabbed the frame of her glasses with trembling hands.

OK.

-Positive! Holding the end of the glasses frame means affirmation!

-Azel affirmed!

The crowd roared.

And the picture is formed.

– Is it really? Agel.

The professor asked with a worried expression. Angel looked around. The expectant gazes of countless people here were pinned on him.

-If you really think so I’ll put the long-term mission that Pantasus did in the foreground. The schedule after that will be determined based on the results. How is it?

-….

Again Aizel is trying to cause something.

It is also Agel.

miracle man.

328 hopes.

A lot of expectations linger around.

At the same time there were many negative comments.

-Ah even if it’s Agel that’s a bit.

– No need to overdo it.

Simon who had been listening to the story could not bear it any longer and asked.

“So what did you say?”

“….”

After hesitating for a moment Azel raised her forehead proudly and said.

“It’s a simple thing for me.”

‘It’s your fault!’

When Simon looked at Aizel with those eyes Azel shook his hand with a flushed face.

“I couldn’t help it! I couldn’t help it! At that time the past of my aristocratic school was circulating like rumors and there were some kids who doubted my identity! At that time if I made the slightest mistake or my image was destroyed it was the end!”

“….”

Simon sighed inwardly.

Perhaps for Azel things in the past are the worst trauma of her life. He would even go into a fire to maintain himself.

“…Still you’ve really accomplished that difficult long-term mission.”

“Yeah. I did it. But I was busy throughout the mission so I didn’t know much about the school situation? Then when I heard the news my eyes went dark.”

The reason for Agel’s long-term assignment was to maintain the image of “Agel seen by others” but in fact it was because he did not want to assume the position of student president even if he died.

I didn’t have the confidence to take on such a heavy responsibility and it was terrible to give a speech or read aloud in front of a lot of people. Until now he’s somehow gotten away with making excuses but when he becomes student president he can’t even come up with those excuses.

So while he was away he knew that his second-in-command Ballack or other juniors would take Simon’s seat as student council president.

However Balak did not invade Simon’s seat by muttering ‘Azel is coming back’ and the other 3rd years were busy watching Ballack.

In the end Simon maintained the student council all the time and was also the Dark Emperor.

If I went back now and assumed the position of student president I would have to stand in front of tens of thousands of spectators. In order to avoid that Azel procrastinated and returned after the Dark Emperor ended.

‘That’s how it happened.’

Simon nodded as if he finally understood.

At that time Azel stuck out her head and asked.

“Did you give the speech during the Dark Emperor? How was it?”

“Oh yes. It was fun.”

“…was it fun?”

He made a shocked expression.

“Aren’t you nervous about standing in front of people?”

“Of course I was nervous. But when I opened my mouth somehow…”

“It’s amazing. Some people just do whatever they want.”

Azel grabbed Simon’s hand.

“As expected you’re the best candidate for student council president! I don’t know why Pantasus sunbaenim chose an idiot like me as his successor but I don’t want to sit in such an important position and I don’t want to stand in front of others. I want to be as quiet as possible before graduating. What about you?”

Simon also didn’t have that much tenacity to maintain the power of the student council president.

but.

-Yes I thought it was a midsummer night’s dream.

– We worked so hard! I studied and slept less stayed up all night held big events like the Dark Festival and maintained a good reputation! You’re going to come and take away all our achievements? isn’t that too much? What if it’s a senior?

Simon who recalled the faces of the members opened his mouth.

“Yes if possible I would like to remain as student president.”

“Good good. The interests align.”

Azel smiled contentedly.

“But the problem is the duel. It doesn’t change the fact that we have to duel for the seat of the student council president.”

“Then what seniors give me is…”

“I’d love to but I want to keep this Agel’s image more than I hate being student president. No I must.”

Simon nodded. That must be Agel’s top priority that he can never give up.

And if you think of the image of Azel Bringer that people think of it is impossible for him to lose to a sophomore or give up.

“If I can win with my skills…”

“Huh? Stop talking nonsense.”

Quick.

Simon a little pissed off this time said with a laugh.

“No even a 1% chance.”

“Impossible.”

Azel said calmly with narrowed eyes.

also. That wasn’t the realm of confidence.

That timid and weak human being was certain about ‘victory’.

Winning is an eternal law. This is not an area where confidence is required.

“Anyway the duel will go ahead and I need a way to succeed you as president without harming my image as much as possible. If you’re less than expected in the duel if you’re weak enough to damage my dignity and image-“

His expression disappears.

“I have no choice but to put on a show where I thoroughly trample you in front of the entire school.”

The weakest Kizen.

Little Devil Aizel Bringer.

At least there is no room for doubt when it comes to skills. Simon involuntarily felt a chill run down his spine.

Also this person was not normal.

“I want to find a way for everyone to be happy but I don’t want to lose Azel’s dignity which I’ve built over the past three years even if I die. I’d rather be expelled from school or hang myself.”

“…You are firm.”

Azel got up from the sofa.

“Anyway keep thinking until the day of the duel when the final exams are over.

“…All right.”

“then.”

Azel beckoned and the cardigan on the table was blown away by the wind and put on.

And jumped off the sofa in socks.

I stopped right in front of the shoes I had taken off and my pants came down to cover my feet. Simon’s mouth widened in embarrassment.

‘Is that thing floating in the wind?’

When I moved my fingertips the wind blew stiffening the ends of my hair and changing it into an elite hairstyle that exposed my forehead.

Finally when he puts on the glasses on the floor the fragile image disappears cleanly and he returns to his sharp and angular appearance.

It wasn’t normal glasses but it looked like an artifact with magic on it.

“I look forward to it.”

Eisel who said in a cold voice as if it had never happened turned her back. With one hand tucked in her pocket she looked back and gestured with the other.

“Simon Pollentia.”

Chunk! Chunk!

All the windows in the break room were opened again and the curtains were drawn. All soundproofing magic circles disappeared without a trace.

By the time Simon went out to see him off Azel had disappeared like the wind.

NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 697