Necromancer Academy's Genius Summoner Chapter 594

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 594

“…Really I didn’t expect a single student to suffer this much.”

The one-eyed gentleman tapped the floor with his cane and said.

In front of him was a bloodied Hector leaning against the wall. Drops of blood were dripping down his forehead.

“They are not children who claim to be carrying the future of the Dark Alliance for nothing. I admit my mistake in underestimating you.”

At the tip of the wand jet black extended like a shadow and the jet black held the necks of Hector and two other students and pinned them to the wall.

“Tell me.”

The one-eyed gentleman saw the new captives. When he applied strength to the cane in his hand the students suffered as they felt their throat tighten.

“Simon Pollentia’s location. Just tell me that and I’ll save you.”

“Fuck it.”

While suffering from strangulation the captured student raised his middle finger.

“I don’t really like it but that bastard is also a kid. Do you think I’ll say it!”

The student next to him also raised his eyes as if he had been overcome with evil.

“Call the location of my motive because my life is precious? I’d rather kill you. Fucker.”

The one-eyed gentleman raised his bizarrely long index finger and pretended to scratch his head.

“Your comradeship is wonderful but it’s an unwise move based on the emotions of the moment.”

His single eye returned to the bleeding Hector.

“Hector Moore. Speak. If you do not answer within ten seconds I will end the lives of these comrades here one by one.”

10.

The one-eyed gentleman began counting slowly.

Even when the numbers went down Hector didn’t show any reaction.

“Simon Pollentia seems to be bothering you.”

But at that one word Hector’s eyebrows twitched.

“I can get him out of school. Then you’ll be the most promising in the department.”

“….”

“How long are you going to be satisfied with second place?”

The one-eyed gentleman counted again.

Then Hector shrugged his shoulders and began to laugh.

“That’s ridiculous.”

“?”

“What’s the meaning of being number 1 you’re talking about?”

Hector’s blood-stained face opened revealing white teeth and he laughed.

“I am the one who defeats Simon Pollentia. If you guys take him I will dig up all of you and bring Simon Pollentia back and beat him with my own hands.”

One.

After the countdown the one-eyed gentleman closed one eye tightly.

“I’m sorry.”

The moment he infused jet-black into his staff and tried to pass it on to the students who caught him.

“I’m sorry.”

A cold voice from the side chilled the surroundings.

The one-eyed gentleman turned his head at the sudden third voice.

flutter!

Wearing a picture-like winter coat short sleeves and shorts are visible underneath.

A middle-aged man with unkempt hair a shaggy beard and dark circles stood with an expressionless face.

“Will you stop freeing my disciples now?”

Of course unlike the expression the emotion contained in the voice was authentic.

“Is it your turn to step out?”

The one-eyed gentleman looked back feeling a chill run down his spine.

“Professor of Summoning Aaron Deia.”

Aaron must have used something the black magic that was holding the students’ necks was released. they fell to the floor

“All three of you did a good job. Leave and get treatment.”

As Aaron waved his hand red skeletons flew like bullets and flew into the air clinging to Hector and the other two students.

‘….’

The One-Eyed Gentleman was unable to move even while being taken prisoner. He couldn’t even lift a single finger.

If you take your eyes off the enemy in front even for a moment.

Because it felt like my throat would fly off.

This was a new kind of fear for the one-eyed gentleman.

“then.”

Around the time when the whole area was quietly sinking an incoherent voice came out.

“Let’s hear why you trespassed on Kizen’s operation area and attacked my students.”

“….”

The one-eyed gentleman lowered his posture as if on alert.

“I am….”

Boaaaaaang!

Suddenly a huge greatsword swung from the side.

It was Dullahan. The one-eyed gentleman jumped back and stepped back.

chump chump chump chump!

The red skeletons pouring out of the undead battleship poured down arrows. The ground where thousands of red arrows were stabbed red-hot reminded me of a rose flower field in watercolor.

“Hearing the answer is-“

Aaron’s eyes flashed with an eerie anticipation.

“I’ll do it after dismantling you.”

‘He was very angry.’

The one-eyed gentleman raised pitch black beneath his feet.

‘Professor Keyzen is all continental level strong. Engagement must be avoided unconditionally.’

The one-eyed gentleman’s body shrunk and went into the jet-black puddle and he moved at high speed. Arrows rained down but the one-eyed gentleman freely evaded them.

‘If I run away to where the students are even the professor…!’

Tuong!

But I felt a wall in the empty air. couldn’t get out

“Create graveyard.”

As Aaron murmured tombstones rose one after another from the floor where the red arrows had been pierced. The surroundings were covered with a black mist.

“There is no escape from this place.”

‘Is it the ability of a barrier summoner!’

Among the tomb-type summoned beasts the highest peak the ‘Crypt Lord’ was standing there revealing its majestic figure. It was reckless to face it head-on.

oh oh oh!

Now through the ceiling of the tomb even Aaron’s ‘Undead Battleship’ has appeared.

A feast for the highest level summons.

There the lid of the undead battleship was being opened. At this rate it will be caught in a wide range bombardment.

‘then.’

The one-eyed gentleman got out of the puddle and charged straight at Aaron. The shape of the cane he was holding changed and it changed to a half-moon-shaped sword with jet black condensed.

Hitting the magician directly in the Great Summoner’s Dictionary is the standard of the standard.

Aaron was defenseless. Even though the one-eyed gentleman approached burning all the pitch black he did not think of running away.

thump-

I just snapped my fingers.

charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Then the bones of a miniature skeleton much smaller than a normal skeleton covered Aaron.

In the blink of an eye the helmet boots and breastplate were made up and he wore a bone armor that took on the shape of an armor.

‘Kuk!’

The face has not yet been covered. The moment the one-eyed gentleman was about to swing the half-moon sword with his head.

Caang!

The jet-black blade stopped with a metal sound. In the blink of an eye the helmet of the Bone Armor was created and the cutting black magic that drew all of his pitch black did not make a single scratch.

“that!”

At that moment the one-eyed gentleman’s pupil widened rapidly.

“That figure…!”

Aaron calmly held the half-moon sword in his hand and gave it strength.

Chakakaaaaang!

The blade shattered. The One-Eyed Gentleman sighed and took a step back from him.

‘Unbelievable. How come a man of this size is not a ‘crow’?’

Kigigigigigg!

Subsequently the skeletons wearing black hoods protruding from the wall of the tomb took out their staffs and invoked black magic.

High-intensity binding magic. The one-eyed gentleman’s body stiffened as it was.

‘Until the rich!’

“Finish.”

Aaron in the armor activated black magic.

Outside the barrier of the tomb something pitch-black was fluttering and flying. It was a creature with wings and a long tail.

The one-eyed gentleman desperately tried to escape but he couldn’t break the magic binding the rich.

Soon the creature thrust its mouth from the ceiling of the tomb.

“…ah!”

The one-eyed gentleman felt a breathless fear.

Jet-black oozes from the huge skeletal head. Soon the breath of darkness pouring from his mouth covered the vision of the one-eyed gentleman.

As I turned to ashes I had one last thought.

Now ‘Dragon’ is sick of it.

* * *

“Hoo-wook. Whoo-wook.”

The butcher was walking limping through the city inside the fort. After that three students were lying on the floor.

“Damn it! Where the hell are you! Blue hair! Platinum hair! Blue hair! Platinum hair!”

At that time a student who had fallen down raised his index finger with a trembling hand.

“at there!”

The student fired a curse but the butcher raised a small cleaver slung around his waist and swung it around. The curse bounced off the cleaver and returned to the caster the student.

“Keugh!”

As if it was the petrifying curse ‘Parralize’ the student’s body hardened like a stone.

However before I had time to finish other students were pouring in.

“Huh. Ha ha.”

He shuffled and hid behind the city.

“Blue hair platinum hair blue hair platinum hair.”

The students here are all strong.

There was no one who could easily win with this physical condition.

and.

“… Tsk.”

His flanks bore the marks of large teeth as if he had been bitten by a beast.

It was a wound inflicted by Grerion the summoned material science professor.

“How many times does he transform! That monster!”

I barely managed to shake off Grerion and escape but I was overcome with power.

“Let’s take a little break. Just take a 5-minute break and get your blue hair…”

He went inside a nearby house.

dump! I sat down on something like a sofa and leaned against it. He let out a long sigh and took out a cigar and lit it.

woo woo woo-

His eyes were blurry.

“Shit.”

A wound like this can be treated later.

But not being able to complete the mission is difficult.

Later in order to prevent the disclosure of the contents of the mission the ‘Society’ will send someone to kill himself.

‘Blue hair blue hair blue hair.’

Seruk.

Just then a shout was heard in the house.

Sussuk-

There was a sound coming from the kitchen. The butcher slowly brought his hand behind his back and placed it lightly on the cleaver.

“Who are you?”

thump thump-

Footsteps could be heard now.

When he appeared he was a boy wearing a keyzen uniform. He had just woken up and was yawning with tired eyes.

“hello.”

said the boy. Then roughly he sat down in the seat across from the butcher.

“See you again since I saw you in town. Mr. Butcher.”

“…Blue hair.”

It would appear so openly.

He had a slightly puzzled expression on his face and he smiled.

“How was the reindeer meat?”

Then Supshi breathed in the smoke and asked. Simon replied.

“I ate well. Eshu especially likes it.”

“That’s a relief. Even if it looks like this I’m doing my job properly.”

woo woo woo-

The butcher’s gaze emitting smoke was directed straight at Simon.

“I see the meat I want to deal with next.”

Simon smiled.

“The next person I want to defeat is in front of me.”

Kkkkkkkkkkk.

The butcher shrugged and laughed. She began to laugh salivating at what was so funny.

ha ha ha.

Simon followed suit and laughed out loud. The laughter of the two men echoed quietly through the empty house.

The moment the eyes of the two meet again.

Parbat!

The butcher jumped up and pulled out a cleaver hidden in his sleeve. Simon was neither fast nor slow putting the turquoise ‘crown’ he had hidden behind on his head.

Wow!

damn!

At the same time the Butcher’s rear wall shattered and turquoise swords rained down and pierced his body.

< Simon Original – SS >

patter-

Drops of blood poured out.

The cleaver stopped in front of Simon’s face. And six blue-green swords protruded from the butcher’s body.

Simon stood up holding the ‘coffin’ with his fingertips as if to cover his bangs.

“The Assassin of the Order.”

thud!

The butcher knelt before Simon. Simon stared at him with cold eyes.

“There are many things I want to ask you.”