Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 973

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 973

When night comes, you can find Lisara with Lethe’s ability.

The Archbishop and Paladins are currently searching for Lisara by official order, but ironically, the ones who are ahead of the search for Lisara are Simon and Lete.

The two people spread out, hoping that Lisara, who escaped into the sewer, would not be caught until at least the night.

First of all, the first place Simon went to was the Epnel Library.

‘We need to find out about Lisa’s strange appearance.’

Currently, the entire Sky Island, where a demon subjugation war order has been issued, has been closed. The same was true in the library, but Simon was able to enter without difficulty using the secret passage he used every time.

However, today the unidentified woman was not there.

He was always sitting at the end reading a book, but he didn’t seem to come out during the day, not late in the morning. Simon used a now familiar movement to secure the archive key from among the books and entered the secret archive.

‘The essence of a saint. The essence of a saint.’

Entering the archives, Simon’s eyes quickly scanned the bookshelves.

What we need to find out is which saint’s essence Lisara obtained and what power she possesses.

-no! I don’t want to look like this anymore!

She was unable to adapt to her powers and was suffering out of control.

If that strange appearance was truly the power of a saint, there had to be a clue.

‘It is said that the essence of a saint manifests different powers in each person.’

For example, the Saint of Purification, who caused a saint incident in Kizen during my first year, used a flame technique called ‘White Flame’.

The current Lethe, who inherited that essence, uses the power of the ‘star’.

Although they have something in common, ‘firepower’, their forms are distinctly different.

‘Lethe said that the nickname of the saint who was murdered this time was the Virgin Mary.’

The saint’s power is ‘hair’. In theory, you can extend your gorgeous blonde hair indefinitely, so much so that it stretches from end to end of the continent. It was almost unbreakable and had strong elasticity, making it possible to bind an opponent, entangle an ally to protect him, or use hair as a medium to create a wide-ranging white magic.

If you use a blessing spell while wrapping an ally in your hair, all allies touched by the hair will be strengthened.

In the opposite case, any enemy that touches the hair can be defeated.

It is said that she was a saint with unrivaled abilities in speed and range in the field. It didn’t even take a second to engulf an entire village in hair.

‘…If you think about it, she has great power, but what does Lisara’s appearance have in common with a saint with long hair?’

Simon’s eyes widened as he scratched his head and looked at the bookshelf.

‘found!’

< Saints Record Book >

It contained a list of the seven saints who had existed so far and their titles and abilities.

Simon looked at the ‘Saint Mother of God’ on the last page.

(Current) Ardi, the Virgin Mary.

‘Because the person is already dead, this part should be updated.’

Simon’s eyes quickly swept over it.

(Former) Ravana, the stone saint.

(Former) Everelin, Saint of Wisdom.

(Former) Virsnora, Saint of Wings

‘What is all this?’

The essence power that Lethe inherited was the power to create flames or stars. In other words, they have something in common: ‘firepower’.

On the other hand, the saints who inherited this essence did not feel like they had anything in common. Simon quickly went down the list of saints.

‘….’

It was only when I got to the halfway point that I finally got the hang of it and clicked my fingers! It bounced.

“okay! What these saints have in common is ‘physical change’!”

Your hair may grow longer, your skin may turn like stone, your eyes may become stronger, or wings may sprout from your shoulders.

now I get it.

In that case, the appearance of Lisara, who the paladins claim is a ‘demon’, also changes shape. It is definitely the power of a saint.

‘This is an important basis for saving Lisara.’

The only way for Lisa to survive.

She has no choice but to awaken and prove herself as a saint and then be recognized by others.

I had to contact Lisa as soon as possible and let people know that she was a saint.

Of course, those who do not value the truth will close their eyes and ears and try to kill Lisara according to what they want to believe.

‘Disgusting and disgusting appearance. To be honest, anyone can see that she is closer to a devil than a saint.’

Simon fluttered the pages of the book.

‘Couldn’t there be more hints?’

***

Same time.

“I’m sorry for the sudden visit. professor.”

Lethe visited a professor’s house.

Healing professor Verineity. She was the oldest among Afnel’s professors. Lethe had only attended her classes up to the first year, but was now retired and living at home.

“Gratula mi kibilis. Please come in, Saint Lethe.”

Professor Noh smiled kindly.

“There was chaos outside due to the battle to subdue the devil. “Did the saint come because of that, too?”

“Oh no! “I was taking a walk around here for a moment, and then I thought about you, professor…”

Lethe spoke hesitantly, holding her back, but in fact, there was dust on her clothes and hair from the battle she had just had.

Professor Noh just smiled as if he was happy.

“I am honored to have remembered this feeble old man. Is there anything I can help you with?…”

“Senior Ardi, the Holy Mother of God.”

Lethe opened her eyes cautiously.

“The professor taught you, right? “I wonder what kind of person he was.”

After hearing those words, Professor Noh smiled a complex and subtle smile and then walked with Nogu in tow, using a cane.

Sreuk.

Then, I pulled out an album from a bookshelf in the house.

“Saint Shinmo was my favorite disciple. “I remember paying even more attention to her because she was the daughter of a friend from my hometown.”

She opened the album and Lethe quickly followed next to her.

“ah.”

The childhood of Ardi, the Virgin Mary.

A seven-year-old girl with lovely blonde hair was grinning and making a V shape with one of her front teeth missing.

“You’ve had pretty hair since you were young!”

“Hehe, right?”

Sarak-sarak—

As she grew older, Ardi’s blonde hair grew longer and richer, and her beauty became more and more beautiful.

And 17 years old.

The first time I wore Epnel’s school uniform.

“huh?”

Suddenly, Ardi’s style changed.

“Black hair?”

The long blond hair I was proud of had gone somewhere, but it had turned into a black, choppy bob. Even at the moment of taking the picture, a few strands of dull hair were falling on her shoulders, and she even had a large ponytail at such a young age.

His impression changed completely and he seemed like a different person.

“What is this…”

“They said my hair changed like that without any warning. Because it was a symptom that no one knew the answer to, Saint Ardi suffered a lot. At the age when he was most sensitive, his self-esteem dropped significantly and he suffered from extreme depression. “I heard that you were bullied in class.”

The old professor said that in a sad voice and then looked at Lethe.

“But it was probably around this time. “It was at this point that I was chosen by the essence of a saint.”

“ah! if…!”

“Yes, Saint Ardi, she spent half a year without realizing that she was a saint. And then…”

The album pages turn.

Now that she is in her second year, her black hair has become more shiny and longer.

A little later, the swarthy black hair returned to much longer and dazzling blonde hair than before. I could tell from her expression that she, too, had regained her confidence.

“Afterwards, she ascended to the status of a saint. “You have the most beautiful hair on this continent.”

As I flipped through the album, there were many photos from the time I became a saint.

She poses with her long hair flowing and smiles brightly as she hugs her classmates. He made his hair like a hand and held five ice creams at the same time, tasting them one by one.

In the final graduation photo taken with a magic camera, he was smiling brightly with his extremely long golden hair wrapped around his classmates. Beautiful flowers grew on her hair, and birds and animals came and sat on her.

“Saint Ardi was a beautiful swan.”

Lethe was staring intently at a photo of Ardi with long hair.

Then, as if he realized something, his eyes sparkled and he ran towards Professor Noh and hugged him.

“My curiosity has been completely resolved! thank you!”

“I’m glad it helped.”

At that time, I heard a loud noise outside the window.

-Look over there!

-We have to search the inside of the house, so open the door!

An order to subdue demons has been issued and paladins are searching even ordinary residential areas.

Lethe walked over, opened the third floor window, and put her foot up.

“sorry. I have to go! “I’ll greet you properly after this is over!”

“Gratula mi kibilis.”

Professor Noh clasped his hands and smiled.

“May the goddess’ blessing be with you in everything you do.”

***

As the day was drawing to a close.

After completing their research, Simon and Lete arrived at the meeting place, a deserted forest.

It was the exact same place where Simon practiced Chaos and Void.

The two people exchanged the information they had obtained so far and put the puzzles together.

“I’ll sort it out, Lethe.”

Simon continued speaking, twirling the quill in his hand.

“I inherited the essence of a holy woman named Lisa. The power of that power is to strengthen and change specific body parts. Also, there are temporary side effects in the early stages of receiving the power of a saint, but considering the case of Shinmo’s sainthood, there is ample room to overcome them.”

“That’s right.”

Lethe sat down on the grass and wiped her forehead.

“Well, Lisa herself must have been shocked. When my emotions get strong, I turn into a monster and I can’t control it. People in the Federation all look up to and respect being chosen as a ‘saint’ because they think it is a blessing from the great goddess, right? I became such a saint, but ended up like this. It must have felt like the world was cursing him. “He must have heard about the murder of a saint, so he had no choice but to desperately hide his identity.”

Simon said with his arms crossed.

“No matter how important the symbolism of the saint is, it is also problematic that the federal government excessively controls and conceals all information. “If both the Holy Mother and Lisa had known this truth a long time ago, they wouldn’t have suffered.”

“I agree 100%.”

Lethe sighed.

“It’s useless to hide it. “When I graduate from Epnel and become an official saint, I will change everything.”

“Your ambition is great.”

“It’s okay to float it.”

Lethe snorted and crossed her legs.

“Oh, and I went to visit No. 8 Aitula in the hospital, and I also had contact with No. 4 Bersi.”

“Bersi? why?”

“Now that the identities of the murderer and the saint have been revealed, there is no need to be careful. “I made it all blow up.”

As expected, Lethe’s acting skills were amazing. Simon asked with admiration.

“Did you get any good information?”

“I asked Bersi outright why he was afraid when he saw Euclid suddenly pop out on the first day of the worship service.”

It is said that while Bersi was in the dormitory, he witnessed Euclid talking to men in black clothes and exchanging money.

At first glance, it seemed like those men were either high-ranking people or people operating in the shadows, so they shouldn’t be involved, so they desperately pretended not to know.

“90% of the murders of saints are cases of power corruption, and this time too, the assassin is probably connected to the above. “The prediction wasn’t wrong.”

Lethe said.

“But the identity of the assassin is-”

“I was Euclid.”

Simon pointed to himself.

“Euclide would have found out Lisara’s identity and tried to threaten or kill her. Then, her saintly power went out of control and killed Euclid.”

“Yes, that’s how both the saint and the murderer became Lisa.”

She stood up and dusted off her skirt.

“Of course, it’s still just speculation. “We can find out the exact truth by finding Lisa and confirming it.”

She looked up at the sky.

A night with many stars. She raised her arms.

“I will begin the parade of stars.”

***

Epnel Library.

“….”

It was a deserted library late at night, but the pale woman with black hair was reading a book in the same spot today.

In the silence and darkness, only the sound of pages turning softly rang out.

Then.

Again and again.

Someone was approaching from far away in the darkness.

“As expected, you are here.”

The person who appeared with the sound of footsteps was Epnel, the general manager in charge of the Euclid incident.

“….”

Even though a person of great power came in, the woman in the library just turned the pages of the book without a care in the world.

In such heavy silence without a single word.

Suddenly, the general affairs bishop slowly lowered himself.

“Gratula mi kibilis.”

Then he knelt in front of her and bowed his head.

“I come to see the closest daughter of the great goddess.”

“….”

Sarah—

the woman said with an expressionless face as she turned the next page.

“What’s going on?”

“I apologize. “I know you absolutely hate having your personal time interrupted, but things are getting serious.”

After hearing the Bishop’s words, she slowly put on her glasses.

Then he took off his glasses and put them down.

“How serious is this?”

“I have found out about the next saint.”

The bishop who said that lowered his posture even further and bowed his head as if he was sorry.

“He may be our enemy.”

Grumble.

at las.

The black-haired woman slowly stood up.

“I wonder what kind of person he is.”

Flash. Flash.

The dark lights in the library turned on and off repeatedly. The woman swept her hair long.

Every time her fingertips pass by, the black water in her hair falls out and turns red. She takes out the lipstick she kept in the table drawer and applies it darkly to her lips.

As the lights turned on and off repeatedly, she became divine. The dazzling light enveloped her body and took the form of pure white armor.

As she walked, divinity spread out, and the entire library turned white as if lightning had struck and time had stopped.

“At least I hope it doesn’t kill you in one hit.”

Dana, the Virgin of Judgment.

One of the largest forces in the Holy Federation began to move.