Necromancer Academy's Genius Summoner Chapter 832

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 832

“Finally we’ve entered the final battle! Less than 10 minutes left! We’re fighting the top student Simon Pollentia and the fourth student Merida Hugh Ikel!”

The commentator who jumped up from his seat with excitement was shouting with a bloody neck on his flushed face.

“The final battle! How do you see Professor Aaron!”

“….”

Aaron’s face looked calm. But he would occasionally run his fingertips over his lips or intermittently tremble his right leg.

After concentrating on the mana screen for a while a word finally came out of his mouth.

“It won’t be easy this way.”

“That’s right? First of all it looks like Simon and Merida students are pushing ahead! As the lord of Volcano Castle sealed his dark magic he thought he would have a good chance!”

I looked at Jane sitting across from me to agree but she also shook her head.

“Do you know what kind of person Archduke Jean Arscalt is?”

“Yes yes?”

“A genius of war. He’s spent his whole life on the battlefield.”

Jane closed her eyes.

“She knows instinctively what actions can lead to victory. If you seal her limbs and throw her in an orc lair after a week she’ll have enough to crush all the orcs with her teeth.”

“Th-that means that sealing off the black magic won’t cause any problems for Grand Duke Jin…”

“yes.”

Jane put on her pods.

“It is a problem in itself that such a person was placed as an examiner for school exams in the first place.”

Anger toward her boss Nephthys emanated from her.

The commentator said sweating profusely.

“So then is there a way for the students to beat the lord of the volcano?”

“Time and energy are on the side of Volcanic Castleism. She uses a 100% winning strategy while wasting time. The only way to win is to create a variable no matter how small or large. I only want one thing.”

She put her clasped hands together palms touching.

“I just want her to be a human too.”

* * *

Simon was looking at the lord of the volcano castle with the Death Knight flag out.

‘There is no doubt that the effect of chaos that shakes reason has entered. But why?’

Her appearance looked quite normal.

[The spirit of not giving up is imaginary but if your skills don’t follow you it’s just stubbornness.]

She grabbed the broken helmet.

The pupils and half of the face of the lord of Hwasan Castle were exposed but through the cracked helmet you can see the eyes and tear points that look like birds of prey.

[Your limit is to break the helmet a little.]

Simon’s chaos of course went into Merida’s sleep but he was standing tall and talking to Simon without any problems.

A truly superhuman transcendent spirit.

There is no gap in combat ability so I tried to find a breakthrough on the other side but it was not easy. She was perfect both physically and mentally.

Simon inhaled reverently.

‘I did everything I could.’

flutter!

After lifting the flag he grabbed he slammed it down on the floor with all his might.

‘I just have to believe in myself and bet everything on my next move.’

There is only one chance and the expulsion of numerous classmates is at stake. Even the slightest mistake in judgment is unacceptable.

[Simon.]

Then Merida appeared in the toy palace.

[It’s ready.]

“please.”

The ‘momentary time’ he asked Merida to earn.

It starts now.

[It’s coming. Know that this is the last attack and be careful.]

The lord of Hwasan Castle pulled his chin in and said calmly.

The appearance of being confident no matter what kind of attack comes.

Soon after Merida opened the magic circle and raised her arms. She opened her eyes which had been in a trance.

< Merida Original – Aftermath >

[…!]

The face of the lord of Hwasan Castle who was wary of Simon and Merida looked startled.

Suddenly the surrounding environment forcibly changed. The surroundings were covered as if painting with a brush and she was looking at a flower field full of lilac flowers.

The will to fight disappears and the mind becomes languid. He cannot even perceive himself. I could only stare at the peaceful flower fields swaying in the wind.

[Right.]

Phantasus-style slip The ultimate in curse.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t fall asleep. Extreme illusion-type black magic that forces a sleepless opponent to have a dream.

The scent of flowers tickles your nose the sound of birds fills your ears and peace fills your heart.

The fact that they had fought a while ago felt like it had happened decades ago and the pain worry and will to fight became distant. It was a characteristic of Phantasus-style slips.

However after showing such a peaceful scene the enemy’s blade must actually be approaching.

She raised an eyebrow.

[Is this your last attack?]

She focused her senses on her fingertips. In the midst of her hazy senses she felt a slight tingling pain coming to her fingertips.

That’s it.

Even while sleeping people can move.

Even while dreaming a person can be aware that it is a dream.

The lord of Hwasan Castle commands the invisible and unrecognized body to move. Actions that have been repeated hundreds or tens of millions of times so far. Trust the body’s memory and let the body execute it.

What you need to do is simple.

After putting an arrow in the string and lifting the bow.

shoot

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The beautiful flower garden that spread out around me was torn like a torn sketchbook and soon returned to reality.

The scene immediately visible is the figure of Merida being blown away by an arrow.

And it was the appearance of Simon who had come close to him.

‘Even though I sacrificed my colleagues did I succeed in approaching me?’

Her eyes surveyed the situation.

Merida is eliminated. Simon risking everything for the final blow rushes in.

One attack is acceptable. After surviving any attack only once.

Roaring!

The left hand of the Lord of the Volcano Castle was wrapped in lava.

‘It’s enough to pierce through with a counterattack. Feel free to come.’

however.

She belatedly realized something strange.

Simon was not carrying a weapon. He didn’t even open the magic circle.

If so the technique Simon will use is Matou. Why don’t you dare to take this last chance?

It is awkward.

Not realistic.

Why do you do that when you don’t have to?

‘Psychological warfare? Or am I still dreaming?’

Simon within sight gets closer and closer.

Now I could understand that what Simon was trying to do was not ‘Matu’.

Simon’s nose and lips are revealed through the fluttering hair as he narrows even the minimum distance to extend his fist.

His face was in front of my eyes.

‘…Are you trying to fool me with your dreams now!’

It’s obvious.

It’s so obvious and childish that I have nothing to say. It’s an idea that a teenage female student in the middle of the day when her head is filled with such thoughts.

But why

‘But why!’

Pupils shake.

His face flushed red and his pulse raced like crazy.

Richard Pollentia her benefactor and the man she admired the most.

A boy who had inherited his blood and looked exactly like him was approaching.

She didn’t notice the chaos sparks crackling down the side of her head.

‘Yes yes yes these guys!

Simon gets closer.

Having rolled and killed on the battlefield all her life she had not a speck of experience in this kind of situation. She thought that she would die of old age alone with only her love for her whole life.

But the moment Simon’s lips approach his own.

Like a mouse placed in front of a snake nothing could be done.

I couldn’t stop it.

Suu-

At that moment Simon’s lips stopped right in front of hers.

< Word by Banshee >

Soon a shaped voice flowed from Simon’s mouth and entered her mouth.

“?!”

Hwasan Seongju whose face was wide open belatedly gained strength and hurriedly fired a kick.

After successfully casting the curse Simon shook his head and retreated. He had sparks in his eyes from the volcanic castle.

[How dare you…!]

She was speechless.

Simon pointed up with his fingertips. Through the purple mist that Merida had spread something was descending from above her head.

Simon’s secret skill.

A special move that is completed by adding chaos to the power of the bodyguards.

< Simon Original – Chaos Orb >

A purple orb fell from above her head. Although the owner of Hwasan Castle hurriedly lifted the rod and caught it.

‘!’

This was not the kind of attack that could be blocked.

Deed Dede Deuk!

The bow stick was distorted as it touched the orb. She hastily crossed her arms and tried to take her orb but she was useless.

Her body fell to the floor crushed by the powerful weight and mass.

‘this!’

Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Her body fell through the fifth floor floor.

It didn’t stop there.

4th floor.

3rd Floor.

Second floor.

up to the first floor.

Aaaaaaaaaagh-!

Her body finally crashed into the first floor of the volcanic castle. The open sky stretches out around her and a cold wind ruffles her hair protruding from her helm. She was falling from a high altitude.

[Suck!]

Still the response of Volcano Seongju was swift. He twisted his body and exited beside the Chaos Orb causing lava all over his body.

Soon she looked ahead and saw Simon who had followed her down to the first floor holding a flag and looking at her.

[This test is over when you catch me so what if I widen the distance!]

She raised the lava and restored the dented bow in her hand. Within seconds she grabbed the bowstring.

The strongest skill that could not be used because of Simon and Merida’s onslaught.

Woo-woo-!

A red circle was drawn around her bow.

[You couldn’t finish me at the volcanic castle and it’s your defeat after widening the distance again!]

Simon gasping for breath looked straight at the figure of her drawing an arrow at him as she receded.

“Simon Pollentia!”

Hector and the students who had been waiting on the first floor rushed in. Hector frowned in annoyance.

“Damn it! Isn’t the plan different! What happened to the curse that I was going to put on the lord of the castle?”

chuck!

At that time Simon who was looking down through the hole stretched out his arm.

“Don’t come any closer.”

“what?”

thud-!

Simon slammed the flag on the floor once more.

“Huup!”

Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa!

Everyone flinched and backed away. The pitch black cracked in the shape of a cross on the barren pole.

Hector’s expression hardened.

‘…a jet-black inverted cross.’

The cross is a symbol of fear and fear in the Dark Coalition. However the cross arose in the form of pitch black.

‘What kind of weird thing did you get your hands on again?’

Simon stared straight ahead blood dripping while holding onto the stick.

Soon after completing the technique the owner of Hwasan Castle fired an arrow.

Deed Deed Dede Deuk!

It hit Simon right in the stomach.

Simon held on to the flagpole planted in the floor and held on without being pushed away but the arrow pierced Simon’s body and the tip protruded over his back.

thud!

Simon collapsed on one knee on the floor.

“Sir Simon got hit by an arrow!”

“You idiot! Why didn’t you avoid it!”

Hector exclaimed.

ha. ha.

Then Simon got up. Using his flag as a staff he grabbed his trembling legs and stood up.

The students looked at him with astonished eyes.

“Even if you get hit by the arrow of the volcanic castle lord… are you alive?”

“Oh no. Rather the life gauge is rising?”

Simon raised an eyebrow and looked at Hector.

“…Because there was no reason to avoid it.”

“what?”

“We won.”

* * *

One week before the group exam.

Simon went to a professor to learn how to use this newly acquired flag.

-So this weapon has an unprecedented large-scale recovery ability against necromancers and undead.

That professor was Bahil who was in charge of curse studies.

– You want to find a way to properly use this weapon. Simon student.

-Yes it is.

Simon saw Bahil.

-The 4 major curses you taught me in 1st grade. Among them the curse of painlessness Indolence.

It was a curse that prevented you from suffering for a certain period of time and later shared the pain with your opponent all at once.

Simon had used this technique before sharing the pain suffered by the guards with the opponent and winning a victory.

-Like that curse I want to learn a curse that shares not only the pain but also the damage with the opponent.

Sitting on the sofa closed her eyes and thought Bahil let out a mischievous smile.

– Of course it is possible. Ah yes But it’s hard to imagine that I’m such a convenient person who offers solutions at the push of a button.

Upon hearing that Simon quietly took out the notebooks from his bag and spread them out on the table.

-What is this?

– I’ve never pressed a button. This is the idea of a damage-sharing curse that I came up with.

Bahil looked at the notes with her eyes shining.

In five notebooks formulas and study volumes were densely written. I can see the effort that I thought and thought about to somehow develop Indolence into a damage-sharing curse.

Simon Pollentia studied the curse himself.

That’s the original curse I taught you.

so hard

-The strongest thing than any other curse is the mind.

-yes?

Bahil who finally showed a smile on his lips put his hand on my chest.

– I would dare to say that making a person’s heart move even after knowing all the intentions is the strongest curse.

That’s how Simon learned new skills from Bahil.

Simon had already learned the similar type of skill the SS so it was quick to learn and use.

This curse referenced Banshee’s abilities. It’s a rather tricky usage condition that is transmitted from mouth to mouth of the opponent but once caught the effect is applied no matter how far away the opponent is for 5 minutes.

“I am.”

Seeing the Lord of the Volcano Castle falling far away through the open hole Simon smiled lightly.

“I won.”

An inverted cross technique that restores the undead the dead and necromancers.

< Via Dolorosa >

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

The shape of the cross rose more and more violently on the flag and Simon’s body was restored. At the same time the damage taken is shared with the enemy.

< Bahil Original – Word by Banshee >

oh oh oh oh oh oh-!

Shortly after Simon was hit directly by an arrow the armor worn by the lord of Hwasan Castle shattered and shattered.

Simon held on to the flag so he endured unscathed.

with it.

[Time remaining – 00:00:54]

[The exam ends.]

volcanic.

crater.

in front of the seal.

to Camp Island.

[The lord of the volcano castle has been subjugated.]