Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 963
Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Episode 963 Number
8 Aitula requested the Sacrament of Excellence.
Simone suggested that they do it right now, but she looked around nervously and spoke in an urgent tone.
-There are a lot of listening ears here. I will knock on the priest’s door at my dorm this morning. Are you okay?
-Sister Eitula! What are you doing there?
Her companions were waving in the distance. It was dark so it was hard to see who was who. She said, ‘I’ll be there soon!’ After answering, he bowed to Simon and quickly disappeared.
What kind of worries are you having that makes you look so blue?
I was curious, but I couldn’t follow him and find out, so I thought I’d have to wait at the dorm.
‘The home port festival is over and there is time left.’
I had an appointment with Aitula to attend, and since it was a festival and there would be a lot of noise all night, I thought I would have to give up on going to the library.
Since there was a lot of time left, Simon decided to enjoy a light stroll along the waterway.
***
“Wow.”
Each village on Sky Island had different types of festivals. Some people wore flowers in their hair and drank wine, while others held group worship by burning old clothes.
Among them, there was one village that particularly stood out.
‘mask?’
People wearing somewhat unique masks were dancing around the fire pit. Simon, feeling curious, was snooping around and looking around, and it turned out that it was the village he last visited.
“Rous! Thank you for helping our village this time!”
One of the villagers recognized Simon, took off his mask, and greeted him. Simon also happily said ‘Lauus!’ and said hello.
“Is dancing also a type of ritual?”
“Yes, it is a tradition that has been passed down in our village for a long time. “We made a mask modeled after the face of a great missionary who was from this village.”
The villager smiled.
“Are you really here to pick up your friend?”
“yes?”
“There was a teacher in our village… so I thought you were looking for him.”
Simon’s eyes became sharp for an instant.
‘A selected student came to a place like this?’
Unless you happened to stop by while taking a walk like Simon, there was no reason to stay in this town. Simon, who smelled something suspicious, thanked me for letting me know and walked to the place pointed out by the villager.
‘What are you doing in such a dark place? Maybe I can get a hint….’
Simon’s expression, who was thinking like that, immediately turned cold.
-Hohohohoho!
-Knock!
A handsome boy with dark gray hair was sitting on a chair with his legs spread wide open, and on either side of him were women with masks tilted on their heads.
As expected, it was sway number 2.
‘I wanted to do something in a dark place, but of course.’
I really didn’t want to run into that guy. Simon turned his back and tried to walk away.
“Number 10!”
Sway waved his hand energetically. Simon stopped walking, sighed, then looked back and smiled.
“Routh Sway. “It looks busy, so I’ll go first.”
However, Sway did not bother to ask for the women’s understanding and strode forward himself.
“Hey, you came to enjoy it too? How do you know which women in this town are the prettiest? After all, you are in the same class as me.”
‘Absolutely not.’
Simon wanted to say something, but he tried to suppress his emotions and smiled.
“Don’t you remember what Senior Lirinet said? Dating with the opposite sex is prohibited for Afnel students.”
“It’s not a relationship with the opposite sex.”
Sway picked his ears.
“Dating is something you do on equal footing, right? Those guys over there are like my love slaves….”
“Shut up, please!”
Simon, whose face was hot, cried out in horror. He looked around to see if anyone had heard him and then sighed deeply.
There’s nothing a guy who hasn’t even started his first year of school can say.
Sway laughed out loud after seeing Simon’s reaction.
“It’s ridiculous that you act so innocent on the outside. “You’ve been fooling me 9 times behind my back.”
“I’ve never done that.”
“I heard number 9 was hooked.”
He lightly touched Simon’s arm with his elbow and smiled brightly. There was a strong smell of alcohol coming from my mouth.
Just by looking at him, he looks like he drank wine and got really drunk.
Simon, who wanted to end this conversation that didn’t suit his constitution, put his hands together lightly and lowered his head.
“On this heavenly island under the watchful eye of the Great Mother of Rausu, your desires may bring great trouble to your school life, so please be considerate.”
“Mr.
This time, a disgusted response came from Sway.
“The chicken flesh is all coming out. “It doesn’t suit you to pretend to be a believer.”
‘hmm.’
Simon raised his head.
Certainly, if Simon pretended to be a believer, not only his fellow recruits but also the heresy inquisitors were fooled, but this guy was different.
“And number 10, it’s kind of funny that you talk about your school life.”
Sway chuckled.
“You know number 3, right?”
“Maricello?”
“Yes, before the festival started, she was drilling a hole in the ferry you will ride on.”
Simon’s eyes widened when he heard those words.
“Please explain in detail.”
“Oh well. What happened? After drilling a hole, he used his sacred magic to close it and cover it with wood. They’re probably trying to make the ship sink at exactly the planned time. Did you know that monsters live in the big lake in the middle of the waterway? “If the boat sank when it passed the lake, you were in danger.”
Simon crossed his arms, lost in thought, and then spoke.
“But my stomach. “You were fine until the end?”
“That’s because I secretly switched to another boat midway through.”
You went that far?
That guy?
As Simon looked dumbfounded, Sway chuckled.
“I like you number 10. The people on this shitty island, including my classmates, seniors, and bishops, are all fanatics obsessed with the goddess. But you maintain your own ego.”
“…Ego?”
“It means you ignore faith and do whatever you want. like me. “You give a shit about faith.”
Sway, who was muttering to himself like that, slowly squatted down in place.
Fuuuuuuuuu—
Then he let out a long breath.
The guy who seemed like he was just going to live without any worries in this world was showing a complicated expression at this moment.
“Ah-faith. trust. trust. “That damn faith!”
“I’m very drunk, Sway.”
“It’s a shame to get drunk.”
He suddenly raised his head.
“Hey number 10.”
“why.”
“Do you believe in God?”
It seemed like he was really drunk. Are you asking the priest now if he believes in God?
At that time, Simon was trying to take a drunk Sway away.
“I know that?”
That moment.
The atmosphere of Sway changed.
Simon, who suddenly felt a chill down his spine, was on alert. Sway squatted down and slowly raised his index finger.
Hwareuk.
Then, the divinity bloomed in the form of a flame on the index finger.
“The goddess does not exist.”
That moment.
Hwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The flame blooming at the tip of the index finger expanded enormously and burned with terrifying force.
Bright and dazzling, as if to prove the statement just made.
Simon took a step back, feeling goosebumps rising all over his body.
“How could you…”
“There is no goddess. “This is my faith.”
Sway laughed heartily.
“You know our old friends, right?”
Director of the Inquisitorial Office, Mr. Leit. There is no one on this continent who does not know that name.
Sway tilted his head.
“That bastard is really crazy. If you feel bad, grab someone on the street and hang them on a cross. If you’re annoyed, hang them. If you’re unpleasant, hang them. It doesn’t matter if they’re guilty or not, if they’re heretics or not. When that bastard picks up a torture device and pulls out the fingernails and toenails, everyone sheds tears and says, ‘Yes, I’m a heretic!’ And I end up confessing.”
Sway spread his arms.
“I say it every time! ‘purple. ‘I was right!’ What a crazy bastard! He’s a crazy suspicious bastard! But there was a time when that person’s suspicious disease reached its terminal stage. Do you know when that will be?”
Hehehe.
Hehehe.
Wow.
Sway let out a laugh stuck in his throat and stretched the corners of his mouth.
“When he hung his wife with his own hands.”
“!”
“Even though I was young, my memories are still clear. My mother was hanging on the cross and begging that old man. ‘Honey, please save me, it’s me’. But I guess that damn old guy’s ears didn’t hear that voice. 그 개새끼가 한번 의심하면 되돌릴 수 없거든. In the end, my mother bled to death right before my eyes. When the higher-ups heard that, instead of punishing them, they praised them. No matter how family they are, they are humans who can become ruthless in order to carry out the goddess’s will. “He is the true apostle of the goddess.”
Hehehe.
Hehehehe.
He laughed like a broken doll and stretched out his arms.
“Isn’t it strange? If, as they say, a goddess exists and she judges sinners for their mistakes. why!”
he screamed.
“Why on earth is our old man still alive and well!”
Rumbling!
Divinity surged from his body.
“He even possesses infinite divinity, right? That crazy person? The sick man suspected of killing his wife? So I came to a conclusion. “There is no goddess in this world.”
He stood up, sobbing.
“And I won’t stop until I kill that old bastard with my own hands.”
“…Sway.”
He looked back and screamed. He poured out terrible and obscene insults about the goddess.
But paradoxically, the divinity that bloomed from his body grew bigger and bigger.
Like a bright sun.
“Do you understand, number 10?”
He looked back at Simon with shining eyes.
“This is me.”
***
The story with Sway is over.
As we were about to part ways after speaking with him, women who saw the vast divinity that bloomed in Sway came running to us with thrilled expressions and said, ‘I’ve never seen such great faith in my life! I guess the goddess cares about Sway!’ He said.
Sway tore the corner of his mouth with an innocent expression and said, ‘Fuck you. ‘I’ll cherish you like a dog,’ he replied, wrapping his arms around the women’s waists and leading them away.
Simon felt his head throbbing due to the extreme contradiction.
‘There are priests like that in the world.’
The possibility that Sway was a murderer was always in mind. Especially when you look at those crazy actions, this is a person who wouldn’t even bat an eyelid when it comes to killing at least one person.
But is he really a murderer and does he intend to kill the saint?
Most murders of saints occur because of ‘power,’ and it is highly likely that the murderer of Euclid was in collusion with high-ranking people. However, Sway is a person who hates the Holy Federation’s system and blind faith.
It feels like I’m slightly moving away from the charges. I thought it would be better to focus on investigating other recruits rather than Sway.
Of course, since humans are humans, we cannot let our guard down.
‘I said three times that Maricello made a hole in my ferryboat.’
When passing through the waterway and passing the lake in the middle, monsters also live in that lake. It crossed the line to be considered a nuisance.
I thought I should dig into this properly.
‘For now, let’s go back early today. Because No. 8 Aitula asked me for the Ordinance of Excellence.’
Thinking about it again, there wasn’t much contact with Atula. She didn’t look like a murderer, and to be considered a saint, she didn’t have much success compared to other notable recruits.
Then she suddenly requested an honorable mention. The purpose is not simply to fill Lirinet’s quota of one excellent event per day.
‘perhaps.’
Simon crossed his arms.
‘Did Aitula see something like Sway?’
***
“…….”
In the end, No. 8 Aitula came to the dorm early and lay down on bed.
Perhaps because I drank wine during the festival, I felt dizzy and uncomfortable. Of course, I thought that this feeling wasn’t just because of the alcohol.
Swish.
Her pupils were busy moving as she looked around the room. Soon, I pulled the blanket that covered my shoulders even further to cover my nose and mouth.
‘I’m anxious.’
She slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Anxiety.
– Are you really going to tell me?
An inexplicable chill took over my body. My heart pounded and I broke into a cold sweat.
Come on. Come on.
She was barely able to sleep when she opened her eyes.
Come on. Come on. Come on.
The strange sound I heard earlier.
At first, it was just a little intermittent, but now it’s quite long and it’s bothering me.
‘I can’t sleep because of that sound.’
She rolled over on her side.
Still, I couldn’t sleep. I have no choice but to scribble down in an empty notebook what I want to say when I meet Euclid.
Druk Druk Druk Druk Druk Druk.
‘eww! What on earth! who is this?’
She stood up straight away.
I was still worried.
‘No, it’s better. Priest Euclid must have arrived by now, right? let’s talk. ‘I’m talking about everything.’
In an attempt to determine the identity of the sound, she exhaled slowly.
Immediately, I grabbed the door handle.
Very quietly and carefully I opened the door.
Sigh.
The sound of the door opening is so quiet that it is almost like silence. Soon I peek through the door.
Crack, click, click, click, click.
There was a monster.
Next to the door on the other side, a naked woman was turning around and scratching the wall.
The limbs and skin on the skinny back were like a mummy, and the bones were clearly exposed. The skin is writhing like red-hot muscle.
‘Ahhh. Ah ah ah ah ah.’
They say that if you’re too surprised, you can’t even speak.
Such was Aetula’s condition now.
It was the most terrifying and grotesque thing she had ever seen in her life.
The moment when Atula was about to close the door, tears streaming down her face.
Okay.
The woman who was scratching the wall stopped and looked back.
“!!!!”
A frightened Aitula hurriedly closed the door.
thud!!
I hear the woman hit the door.
Atula was so shocked that she let out a breathless scream! omg! I screamed and locked the door. thud! thud! thud! The sound continues to echo.
“Ahhhh! What is that! “What is it? What is it? What is it!”
Then the sound stopped at the door.
It became quiet.
Aetula, who had taken a step back, stopped moving, trembled, and suddenly realized something.
window.
It was so hot that I left it open.
I had to close it.
The moment she squeaks and turns her head.
Hwaaaaaaa!
The woman’s withered arm shot out the open window, grabbed Aetula’s body, and disappeared.