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Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 452

It was as if the professor in charge of the Department of Cursed Science had already been decided.

One of the best star professors that Keygen is proud of. The overwhelming talent of an active crow at a young age.

Professional lectures class methods that lead to high participation gentle manners and attitude towards students. And the No. 1 professor that students want to imitate the most in Keygen.

Bahil Amagar.

however.

“There is an announcement in the curse department.”

The hall was agitated by the unusual remarks of the night.

“…Hmm how do I explain this?”

While Byeol-ya was scratching her head an employee of Keyzen Headquarters who was not even a broadcasting minion jumped up and whispered something in her ear.

She also nodded and said.

“Yeah uh. As you might expect Professor Bahil is in charge of curses. However he did not participate in the opening ceremony this time.”

The students murmured and Dick narrowed his eyes.

“You don’t explain why. Did you just miss the event?”

Meilin looked at him as if she was pathetic.

“Then would you have quit Keyzen? Professor Bahil?”

“There must be some personal circumstances.”

“Is that so? Simon do you have any guesses?”

“….”

Simon smiled and shook his head.

“I don’t know.”

“okay?”

While the three of them moved on to another topic Simon quietly touched his forehead.

‘…no way.’

Simon visited the professors of each subject on the last day of the first year and gave a brief greeting.

However he did not meet Bahilman of Cursed Science. Only the chief assistant Che Heckle remained in his laboratory.

Simon remembered the conversation he had with her then.

-After Professor Barhill visited Simon’s hospital room things got a little weird. Then she cut off all contact and went to sleep.

-Now are you asleep?

-Can you tell me what you and the professor talked about in the hospital room?

At that time Simon thought for a moment.

Can I tell Cheheckle everything? From Compelonia’s secrets to Bahil’s ambition to curse the world. However Simon did not yet know what kind of person Chehekl was.

– It’s obvious what that person will say.

But before Simon could say anything Cheheckle struck first.

-You suggested a direct disciple and told me to come to the Curse Department right?

It was true so Simon nodded his head obediently. Cheheckle let out a long sigh and said ‘Ahhh~’.

-Don’t worry too much. After all he’s a human who will return when the new semester begins.

Simon believed the words and went back to Leshill.

however.

‘Aren’t you back to Kizen yet?’

While the professors of each department were sitting behind the podium Cheheckle took the place of the Professor of Cursed Studies. Seeing her troubled expression Simon couldn’t help but worry about her.

Tomorrow or even today if I have free time in my schedule I decided to visit Cheheckle.

“Now then lastly the most popular department Black Mechanics. Did you expect a lot?”

yeah yeah!

Many students raised their voices. Mei Lin trembled with her hand and whispered in a small whisper.

“Professor Eric Aura please…!”

“Professor Tyler in the back class isn’t easy either. He’s popular.”

A match between theoretical school Eric and practical training school Tyler.

The loser has no choice but to receive a huge handicap in his teaching career.

Who will be in charge of the sophomore’s Black Mechanics Department?

“hmm!”

At that time Byeol-ya checked the name of the document and shed a meaningful laugh.

“Okay I’m announcing these guys! The sophomore professor of black mechanics is Professor Eric Aura—”

Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The students in the previous class including Meirin screamed.

“—It was it was but it was!”

Silence fell again as Byeol-ya added an afterword.

“Four days before school started Professor Eric Aura suddenly announced his retirement.”

Hugs buzzes buzzes!

The entire auditorium was instantly engulfed in chaos. Even the third graders in the back seat were equally perplexed as there were many students who had taken Eric’s class.

“It wasn’t an accident or anything strange and the professor himself revealed that he wanted to focus on studies and theories a little more than training a successor. Now he says he’s going to enter the Pentamonium as a full-time scholar not as a professor.”

It was an amazing story but Simon thought it was possible.

Eric is a typical scholar type who values ​​theory.

However while working as a professor at Keyzen he taught students practical rather than theory. He seemed to be struggling a little while teaching mainly black magic that could be used right away.

‘I’ll cheer for the future. Professor Eric.’

As expected I thought that a scholar would be more suitable for Eric than a professor.

“Ahh! Then you must be wondering who will be in charge of the 2nd year of the Dark Mechanics Department?”

One of the students in the back class shouted loudly.

“Professor Tyler!”

“By the way Professor Tyler decided to teach the new students this year’s pitch black mechanics so he’s preparing for the first year class. I don’t want to go up by luck and I can’t suddenly change what has already been decided.”

The students were even more confused.

So who the hell is teaching second-years black mechanics?

“The introduction was long. Let’s introduce then!”

again. again.

Accompanied by the sound of shoes raising the hall there was a woman pulling back the curtain and walking towards the podium.

A black suit with a neat fit and a short haircut with a restrained feel. His eyes radiate charisma with a cold impression.

“You guys are lucky! Vice-Chancellor Jane Olivia has decided to take charge of the 2nd year Dark Mechanics Department!”

A gigantic roar erupted from the ceiling of the underground auditorium. All of the second graders were insane.

“Professor Jane!! Our Professor Jane is in charge of pitch black mechanics!”

Meirin was so happy that she jumped up and hugged Kamibarez who was running next to her.

“Ahhh I love it! If it’s a dream I don’t want to wake up!”

“Congratulations Maylin!”

“…Wow this.”

Dick let out a goofy laugh.

“It’s the black mechanics department isn’t it? This year’s course registration is going to explode.”

Jane’s skills were famous but especially the class A students knew better than anyone else.

In fact Jane vomited the spirit of making class A out of 14 classes the highest grade and the lowest dropout.

“Simon! Simon is going to take Professor Jane’s class too?”

Kamibarez asked with her eyes wide open.

“Of course it should.”

Simon was also burning with enthusiasm.

From the second year which is a departmental system I was able to take general classes in addition to the major classes.

Major classes are fixed at 3-4 classes. Also there is a war for course registration in general classes and the basic rule is that all professors in charge teach students by opening at least one general class in addition to their major classes.

If I thought that I would fail Jane’s Jildark Mechanics class in general class my eyes were dark.

“I’m worried about choosing a department.”

“What can I do?”

Besides it was popular because of its wide versatility but the fact that Jane was in charge of it made some students seriously weigh the department they had in mind and the black mechanics department.

“Hey the professor said something too!”

Jane also looked at the students with the amplifying crystal ball she received from the minion.

hmm. hmm. A slightly husky yet thin voice rang out.

“That’s it.”

Those were Jane’s first words.

“You may have heard rumors but I cut off students who I think are not even in the third grade. I hope there will be no regrets for snooping around with shallow thoughts.”

She tried to put down the amplification crystal ball with an expressionless face. Then she said “ah” and put it in front of her mouth again with a faint smile.

“And all class A will take my classes. That’s all.”

Aaaaaaaaaa!

The students looked around in amazement. The students of the previous 1st year A class were chanting her name like crazy.

“I love you! I’m Professor Jane!”

Meirin was crying with tears in her eyes. Simone and Kamibarez laughed and clapped and Dick whistled.

“Uuuu class A favoritism!”

“They’re all in the same second year.”

Some students jokingly grumbled but the class A students had already stopped hearing such a story.

The one who was most moved was Jamie class president of Class A.

“Hey please marry me! Professor Jane!”

“Huh? Class president! What about Hector? That way…”

Jamie put a silence curse on Dick with a flushed face.

Soon Jane also sat in the professor’s chair and all the professors in charge settled down.

“Oh Professor Jane is leaving for her second year.”

“I really wanted to take Professor Jane’s advanced black magic class.”

“Isn’t Keyzen pushing only sophomores?”

The 3rd graders expressed deep regret.

Just last year Jane was in charge of only 1st grade A class and taught a few 3rd grade classes.

But this year Jane was completely taken over by the sophomores and it was difficult for the third-yearrs to see her face unless they did the shameful thing of dropping in on their juniors’ classes.

“Are these faculty members crazy? Jane Barhill and Hongfeng are all sophomores.”

“…If it was Azel I wouldn’t have suffered like this.”

It was just a coincidence that happened but the sense of victimization and dissatisfaction of Leonard Will and several other 3rd years was growing.

* * *

Right after that the core and highlight of today’s event. The ‘Department Selection Ceremony’ began.

The maximum number of students for each department is 60. From 1st to 400th students will be able to select departments in order.

So of course the student who will be the first to step up to the podium.

“The 1st place in the sophomore ranking in front of Simon Pollentia.”

It was Simon.

At his appearance a slightly nervous atmosphere flowed out even among Professor Kizen. Jane closed her eyes and Hong Feng rested his chin nervously on her clasped hands. Aaron tucked his messy hair through his eyes uncharacteristically nervous.

“It’s that child.”

Professor Necromancy and Hematology both from the lower class were also shining their eyes at the first appearance.

“Hey~ The student council president should be fine.”

Byeol-ya showed her shark teeth and tapped Simon on the shoulder.

“There is a talented person who will take care of our poison department! Especially the resistance meter is the best in the grade.

“…Ahaha.”

Simon smiled awkwardly.

Jane crossed her arms as if her words made her uncomfortable and Hongfeng in particular said something to the broadcaster who was waiting with a hard expression on her face. When he ran and whispered to Byeol-ya she said ‘Okay okay. I’m kidding.’ he grumbled.

“Well the choice of the first grader with the highest grades is important!

Simon smiled lightly.

“From the moment I entered Keyzen until now there was a study that kept igniting my heart. Of course there were many really good classes and professors in Keyzen but looking back now I think my mind was fixed from the beginning.”

Simon strode off.

Seven altars are visible in front of the podium.

A dense doll mark that symbolizes the Curse Department.

A witch hat mark that symbolizes the Dark Dynamics Department.

A zombie mark that symbolizes the Department of Summoning.

A ghost mark that symbolizes the command department.

A drop of blood symbolizing the Department of Hematology.

Broken potion bottle and skull mark symbolizing the poison department.

A fist mark with a ring symbolizing the Department of Matus.

Taking a deep breath Simon approached one of the altars and put his hand into the blazing flames.

‘It’s not hot.’

The only thing touched in the flames is one card.

I pulled it out and showed it to everyone.

On the back of the card a zombie mark was drawn.

“The number 1 in the ranking Simon Pollentia’s choice is the Summoning Department!”

With cheers bursting out Simon looked at the front of the card. Flames swayed across his face writing his name.

< Kizen Summoning Department 2nd Year Simon Pollentia >

It was a new sophomore-only student ID with the right to command the exhibition.

‘This is what I’ve only heard about!’

Simon carefully put the student ID he had pulled out into his pocket and followed the instructions of his assistants.

The position was on the professor’s side and Aaron was standing up.

Jane and Hongfeng showed regret but in fact it was only a slight expectation and it was a certain fact among the professors that Simon would choose the Summoning Department.

“Welcome.”

Aaron held out his hand with a nonchalant expression as usual but the corners of his mouth trembled slightly. Simon also held his hand and smiled brightly.

“Thank you for taking care of me in the second year. Professor Aaron.”

Professor Aaron.

At the same time he is also the person who will become Simon’s direct professor. He couldn’t have been more reassuring in his future medical career.

“Professors from other majors in Summoning Department also want to see you. Expect good results.”

“Yes! I will do my best not to become someone.”

After shaking hands with Aaron Simon descended from the podium following the assistant’s guidance.

“Ah student.”

Simon tried to go down to the seat where his friends were but the assistant pointed behind him.

“Students who have completed their department selection can join the Summoning Department with their seniors.”

He was pointing to the table where the third graders were sitting at the far back.

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Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Score 9
Status: Ongoing Native Language: Korean
After the ‘100-Year War’ between the Necromancers and Priests, an all-time genius who’ll shake the power structure was born. “Am I a rare case or something? Do I have talent?” A potential beyond all imagination. He obtained his father’s undead army and entered the great Necromancer school of Kizen that divided the continent. Geniuses are geniuses, even when gathered among the elites. The research community was flipped on its head by the appearance of a new case. Professors wouldn’t leave him be alone, wanting to make him study directly under them. Officials from all over the kingdom and heads of organizations fidgeted over whether to scout him. “Professor! When can I make a Lich?” “Gimme a break. How talented are you? You’re crossing the line, honestly.” A genius among geniuses had appeared.

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