Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 791

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 791

Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

A huge cheer erupted.

Simon laughed hard and sat down. He felt like he was running out of energy.

-As expected Balak’s opponent!

-you are good!

I just took one test.

Somehow I felt like I was in the center of attention again.

“All right.”

Meirin who confirmed Simon’s victory in the crowd also sat down. She then punched the cursed doll with her fist to vent her anger.

“I don’t know who it is but just try to get caught.”

And as the golem collapsed the teaching assistant who was buried in the sand closed his eyes tightly.

‘It’s over now.’

a few days ago.

An executive who had newly joined the student council called out to him.

-I heard that Professor Aron recently requested permission to dispatch to the border to secure materials for the Death Knight.

Even though it was a student council it had high-quality information that students would only come out of at a professor meeting.

Was it true that the rumor that the 3rd year professors were secretly giving him information?

But the problem was his suggestion.

-For border dispatch they say that only students who have passed the Divine Defense Test are allowed to be dispatched. Could you please help me for a while then?

During combat training he directly confronted Simon and demanded that his summoned beast be destroyed with divine magic.

That summoned beast is ‘Dragonian’.

The executive seemed extremely wary of Simon challenging Balak. In particular he asked to destroy Simon’s Dragonian which had the ‘anti-mage’ ability that Balak had once suffered.

Of course the teaching assistant refused saying that he couldn’t get involved in problems between students but the student council executive threatened me saying that he hoped that I wouldn’t do anything terrible for my family mentioning my younger siblings who came to the Holy Commonwealth with the teaching assistant.

The assistant who had heard dirty rumors about him couldn’t possibly refuse.

‘at last.’

I couldn’t make it.

While the teaching assistant was unable to get up with his head lowered Parahan approached.

“As expected something happened.”

“School professor.”

The assistant saw the white magic circle swaying in Parahan’s hand.

It seems that Parahan had already been preparing for divine magic. If Simon couldn’t overcome it he would have thought to stop it himself.

‘It was a plan to fail from the beginning.’

Farahhan was seeing through everything.

The assistant teacher closed his eyes tightly.

“Hey don’t you miss your family these days?”

Farahhan blurted out. The teaching assistant raised his head.

“Yes eh?”

“Even when he’s talking in his sleep he talks about his younger siblings.”

He fanned himself and smiled.

“They aren’t even holy users.

Hearing this the teaching assistant jumped up and bowed his head.

“Oh no! We can’t receive grace from the professor who saved our lives again…”

“It’s fine.”

He lightly tapped the assistant’s shoulder.

“It won’t be easy to follow me to the other side of the continent and work. I am receiving your grace.”

Having said that Farahhan turned and walked away. The assistant’s shoulders trembled.

‘thank you…!’

He bent down and greeted Farahhan.

“I am.”

The senior assistant who was waiting to say something sighed heavily when he saw that.

There were still a lot of other students’ turns left to be lost in the afterglow.

He lifted the briefcase.

“Then let’s move on to the next test student Joseph Varga!”

* * *

Simon who passed the exam safely and obtained the ‘PASS’ confirmed the dispatch to the border.

I wiped my sweat with a towel took a break and talked with Meirin.

“I was cursed?”

“Yes. That’s it.”

Meirin lifted the cursed doll with both hands. There was no doubt that Simon’s hair was hanging from the grotesque rice straw doll.

When Simon pulled out the hair himself and compared it the length as well as the color matched.

“…Something creepy.”

It wasn’t black magic it was the first time I’d ever been under this kind of curse.

I didn’t even know I was cursed when fighting. She was subtle enough to think that she was inexorably deteriorating.

“Can I find out who cursed me by examining this doll?”

“It will be difficult.”

Merlin shook her head.

“In the first place I used a cursed doll to hide my identity. There was no trace of the magic circle and I couldn’t detect pitch darkness. I think it’s a cursed doll with a fairly high degree of perfection.”

“hmm.”

Simon was still thinking about it but Meirin suddenly burst into anger.

“There’s just no evidence isn’t it obvious who did it?”

“who?”

“Who would it be? Of course it must have been the work of the Balak Student Council! The purpose was to collude with that assistant and destroy your Dragonian with holy magic! It must be!”

“….”

Simon thought she had a point but he couldn’t make a decision yet.

First I put the cursed doll in my pocket.

“I’ll keep this. It might be used as evidence later.”

“Yeah. Just in case you don’t know do some research first. Why don’t you take it to Kazan later? He might find out something.”

“That’s nice too.”

There was also Kazan a member of the thieves’ guild and Eshu was well versed in cursed dolls so I thought I could ask.

While the two were talking about this and that I suddenly heard a benevolent laugh from behind.

Farahhan was approaching.

“Hello professor!”

Simon and Meirin quickly greeted each other. Farahhan nodded her head and looked at Simone.

“This test was also very good. It was a good move to hold the golem’s core until the end and then raise it up like a natural barrier at the crucial moment.”

“thank you.”

“If it’s okay with you would you stop by after class today?”

Even so vacation was over so I thought of visiting Farahhan’s house.

Simon smiled.

“Of course! Professor.”

* * *

shivering-

Smoke rose from the teapot. Herbal tea is put in a neat teacup.

After class Simon and Farahhan talked face to face. Shinsoo Hayangi and Kkamangi were lying on Simon’s lap and were soundly asleep.

“I’m sorry about this training session.”

“No. I haven’t suffered any harm. What?”

Simon replied tickling the kittens’ jaws. There was a pleasant sound.

“Is your mother in good health?”

“Ah yes! My mom told me about Professor Parahan during vacation…”

The two laughed as they shared stories about their lives.

Farahhan was one of the few people Simon could talk to openly.

“Rather than that your face was full of worries throughout the training. Is there something wrong with you?”

Simon scratched the back of his neck at Parahan’s question.

‘That’s why he called.’

This cursed doll incident was an issue that had just been discovered and Simon’s serious thought was a different matter.

“It’s not even that I’m worried I think Professor Aaron is overdoing it a little.”

“I was also very surprised to hear that Professor Aron took his students and brought the remains of a paladin from the Holy Commonwealth. He is not an ordinary person. It is a thought that a criminal cannot do.”

Simon was silent for a moment then opened his mouth.

“Is that really theoretically possible? It’s not common sense that Paladins become Death Knights and use jet black…”

“I think it’s possible.”

Farahhan brushed his beard.

“Isn’t it the same that you who use jet black and holy at the same time don’t have common sense in the first place?”

“Ha ha! Mu of course it is.”

“So it’s only natural that you’re interested in this.”

It was.

Simon has an unprecedented constitution being able to use both jet black and divinity.

However the Corrupted Death Knight says that Paladins who used divinity will use jet black after death. It was true that he was even more interested in it because it might have something to do with his secret.

“I think I’m a truly blessed person in my later years. I’m a Priest but I’ve come to realize more after coming to the Dark Union. The more I know about this world the more amazing it is.”

Farahhan talked for a while then asked abruptly.

“What do you think Mana is?”

Simon answered right away.

“It is the source of all things.”

“That’s right. A pebble a blade of grass and a tree that you stumble upon while walking on the road. There’s nothing that doesn’t contain mana.”

He lifted up a ceramic teacup made of clay.

“Although these artifacts are small they contain mana. It is not enough to call it the source of all things.”

“Yes.”

“Jildarkness and divinity are derived from this mana. You must understand this part before you can understand Aaron’s will.”

As he set the teacup down on the saucer there was an audible click.

“First let’s go over pitch black. Do you know the principle of natural undead?”

“Yes it’s a matter where scholars are still divided.”

“As mana dwells in common inanimate objects the corpses of dead animals and plants naturally contain mana. However if mana accumulates in an unclean and rotten corpse for a long time the mana also rots and its properties gradually become cloudy. That is-”

“It must be pitch black.”

“That’s right.”

flutter!

He unfolded the fan and shook it. Simeon chimed in well and Farahhan’s voice was also full of life.

“Also mana has the property of flowing. Inside a corpse that is unclean and degenerated mana cannot flow as it does in its natural state so eventually mana changes itself so that it can flow inside the body.”

Farahhan raised his other hand and showed Mana rising.

The blue energy was constantly spinning tail after tail in the air.

“Like that jet-black flows inside the corpse and the flow creates rules and creates cause and effect. Over time jet-black gathers naturally in the part where jet-black has the most fluidity forming a kind of ‘nucleus’. We commonly know it as a ‘core’. ‘It’s in its infancy.”

“How amazing.”

Once Farahhan shook his hand the circular flow of mana dispersed into the air and disappeared.

“Jet-dark which has flowed in the opposite direction of natural mana can no longer go out of nature. It cannot return to its original state. It only moves inside the corpse and it continues to absorb nature’s mana into the corpse to increase its strength. In the process the corpse moves. It’s just starting. It’s the birth of the natural undead.”

Simon rolled his eyes and nodded.

“Heh heh heh! Of course this is just a theory so don’t be overconfident. Now then how does divinity exist?”

jump.

The two of them were talking when they suddenly heard the door open.

Surprised Simon jumped up from his seat.

‘who is this? There must have been a sacred barrier in Professor Farahhan’s house?’

With a crackling sound someone appeared.

Beautiful platinum blonde hair reflecting in the sunlight emerald-green eyes graceful gestures and flirtatious eye smiles.

“Oh did I interrupt you?”

Serene Eindark.

“Continue talking. You two. I’m interested too.”

Simon’s pupils shook.

‘Why is Serene here?’

NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 792