I Became The Necromancer Of The Academy Chapter 163

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Chapter 163 – 163. The reason it was good

“Did you eat lemon?”

“I don’t have time to chat.”

As I turned around and left Findeneye behind, I heard a subtle voice coming from behind me.

“Why do I feel like I’m avoiding it?”

[I got it right.]

The reappearing dark spirit pouts next to him, but he ignores it, pretending not to hear it, and approaches the old man who appears to be a rescue worker and a warlock.

Before that, Aria and Eleanor naturally ran towards me.

“Gyo, professor. I see you here by chance! “I came here for sightseeing!”

“… … In a concentration camp? Would Deius be fooled by that?”

Aria is anxious because she ignored my words to just enjoy winter vacation.

When Eleanor next to him scolded him, the two immediately started bickering.

As I was looking at that, two people naturally turned their heads to my gaze. It felt like we got along better when we looked in opposite directions.

Tuk.

Is that why?

Carefully place your hands on the heads of these anxious little girls.

“ah.”

“uh.”

The two people looked at me blankly, letting out exclamations. I don’t know why, but today the smile that I normally couldn’t smile came out naturally, as if I had oiled it up.

Probably, a change has come to me as a person as well.

These two people must have also contributed to the change.

“thanks.”

“professor… … .”

“Deius… … .”

I couldn’t stroke it for long. Now, it seems like the enemies waiting behind us have reached the limit of their patience.

“From now on, trust me and watch over me.”

The two children immediately nod their heads at my words and try to hide their flushed cheeks.

I slowly withdraw my hand and look at the culprit because the sound of insects flying near my ears is annoying.

A bent old man was holding a cane and looking this way with a snake-like smile.

“Hehehe, the memorial master has arrived. Rather than going to a place like this, you should go to the cemetery… … .”

“Shut up.”

Pow!

When he generated mana and materialized the soul hanging on his back and converted it into magic, the soul immediately rushed towards the old man.

However, the old man suddenly turned into an insect and naturally appeared in another place.

“her.”

The old man clicked his tongue in genuine surprise. Aria, who was behind me, gave me a sneak peek.

“I introduced myself as Bactus Nikolai, a warlock belonging to Dante. He seems to be dealing with bugs.”

“… … Dante?”

A being that I have never seen or heard of. Aria nods her head in agreement as well.

“I also never saw that man when I was attacking Dante. He said it was a side job… … “I don’t think I intervened when Dante was destroyed in my past life.”

A warlock belonging to Dante that I don’t know.

In addition, it possesses an extremely rare magic that can control bugs, and is even supported by the Clark Republic.

That’s not all.

‘He’s similar to a corpse magician.’

Just as necromancers hide their true bodies while handling corpses, he also uses bugs to pretend to be himself, but in reality he is not.

No matter how many times I kill him, that old man will still stand here forever.

If I had to be honest, I should have killed all the flying bugs nearby, not the old man.

Bactus twitches the hand holding the staff and laughs.

“The performance shown at Marias Grand Forest was very impressive. “Are you showing the same explosive killing intent as back then?”

“… … .”

“You probably also have the souls of Dante’s warlocks, right? Dina, a shaman of the Marias tribe and a monster surgeon. “What else is there?”

“… … .”

“Haha! Where can you take this old man’s soul? Isn’t it worth it? A necromancer who can control the souls of a monster magician and a magician at the same time! “It will surpass even Dante’s leader!”

Looking at Bactus, who was giggling, I sighed in exhaustion and urged.

“Don’t be too afraid.”

“… … !”

“I won’t lose you just because I provoke you.”

“Heh, heh.”

Bactus is pounding the floor nervously over and over again, saying it’s ridiculous. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

It seemed like he was trying to pass the time to see if there was another way.

[ah! ah! Ahhh!]

[Is this an opportunity? Is this a chance to take revenge on this land?]

[Dad!]

[Concentration camp! The cursed building that became my tombstone!]

The screams of souls are now beginning to be heard by ordinary people. As always, I don’t deal with them.

I’m sorry if you were expecting a battle that broke your beliefs like the one in the Great Forest of Marias.

The sorrow of the dead was so deep and strong towards this land and the republic that I did not need to do anything.

gulp.

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I could tell that he was so nervous that the sound of Bactus spitting could be heard up to here.

As if predicting an upcoming disaster through their extra senses, the bugs begin to move in unison.

“Hehehe, black, dark spirit.”

Maybe that’s why the name Bactus uttered was a bit unexpected. Dante already knows about dark spirits.

Because I showed it all when dealing with monster surgeon Dina.

“Do you know what kind of woman the dark spirit is and take her with you?”

[…] … .]

At those words, I glance at the dark spirit next to me. She kept her mouth shut and was glaring at Baktus, ready to tear her to death at any moment.

“There is probably no necromancer more tainted by madness than that woman.”

“… … .”

“You learned necromancy from a woman whose beliefs are completely opposite to yours. Dante? Our position is that our final destination is to save the continent. Well, personally, I joined out of interest.”

The viper’s smile appears again.

Through this conversation, Bactus judged that he had once again taken the lead in the conversation.

“Are you going to condemn us? “Can’t you hear the screams of the blood and soul that splattered on the robes of the woman you call your teacher?”

I slowly looked at the dark spirit. She didn’t say anything, just clenched her fists and was shaking.

His neck was tense as he deliberately tried not to look in my direction.

“okay.”

He calmly nods his head and extends his hand towards Bactus.

“I heard you right.”

The spirits that appeared from all directions became wild dogs of blue flame and began to bite him.

“Nothing is more persuasive than her silence.”

[…] … .]

The dark spirit opened his eyes wide and looked at me at those words. But I was already walking forward.

And in response, Tyrn Ol’ Bellokus attacked as if he wanted to protect me.

“Tyrne, princess and my student. And I ask you to escort the criminals.”

I refused, saying it was pointless, but he looked worried.

“No matter how much you are, you are dangerous. “I don’t know what kind of power they might have.”

“It’s not me you have to worry about now.”

“… … .”

“Go, before you get caught.”

Tyrun thought about what I said for a moment, then turned around and answered that he understood.

Then he stopped walking, turned his face and spoke to me.

“The North Sweden raid was unfortunate. Fortunately, there were almost no casualties, and I heard that Margrave Darius was seriously injured, but his life was not in danger.”

“… … Attack on North Weden?”

I stop taking steps forward due to information I had no idea about. I came here simply to save Findenai, but when I think about it, it was too much for the kingdom’s princess and the magic judges to act just for Findeneye.

“You didn’t know?”

Meanwhile, Tyrn briefly explained what happened in North Sweden.

After hearing all that, I answered that I understood and motioned for him to leave.

“I just hope the Margrave doesn’t die.”

I heard something had happened in North Wedden, but I never thought it could be related.

Erica and Deia, who sent me here, probably didn’t know the details either.

“Yes, as long as you don’t die.”

I thought about it again and tried to endure it.

“after.”

When you think of anger, you usually think of a feeling that boils over like a fire, but for me it was a little different.

Even though I tried not to interfere with the battle, the anger that slowly and coldly surged through me froze my heart, and I felt a chill every time I exhaled.

“Why does my stupid eldest son go somewhere and get beaten up?”

Bactus appears again in a new body from afar.

I could hear the footsteps of the Republic’s elite soldiers rushing towards the main gate of Camp 1, but I was no longer paying attention to them.

A black jewel held in my right hand.

A soft light emanates from the Lemegeton, giving strength to souls.

Souls that touch the light of Lemegeton are no longer simply beings filled with resentment, but become a form of magic and walk through the sky.

But this alone won’t be enough to burn all the bugs.

Good luck!

Conversely, a sphere of flame held in the left hand. The remnants of death left behind by a spirit that has been burning for nearly eternity.

“… … Horua?”

The magician Bactus immediately recognizes his natural enemy and trembles.

“Even the souls of spiritual creatures worked?”

As he stretched out his left hand towards Bactus, who was laughing in bewilderment, the flames that poured out burned him and quickly spread to the surroundings.

Souls spread their screams everywhere, and the earth is flooded with terror.

I walked out into a scene that reminded me of hell from the Bible.

“Where I used to live, there’s a saying that people burn thatched roofs to get rid of bed bugs.”

I thought it was a proverb that was perfect for this situation.

“How far in the Republic should we burn to reduce your body to ashes?”

“Are we really going to start a war?”

“I don’t know about war.”

Bactus appeared again through the fire. His body was already trembling as if on fire, so I passed by, burning even him.

“I guess I’ll have to look at the famous president of the republic.”

I wanted to see that proud face, so I started walking out alone to take over the Republic land.

* * *

“Wow, what is this?”

Finden Eye looks at the burning Republic Camp No. 1 in bewilderment.

The prisoners already inside the camp were escaping thanks to the missing Republic soldiers and the collapsed walls.

At least the scrap metal dealer and the children are under the protection of the Magic Judges along with Finden Eye.

Realistically, it was impossible to take care of everyone.

“Has the second master been this strong?”

“Aren’t you taking over the republic by yourself?”

Even the members of the scrap metal store who had just had a touching reunion with Finden Eye were holding their tongues.

“No matter how much you are a professor, is that possible? “There are many souls in the Republic, but it is still dangerous to go too deep.”

“That’s right, we also have to maintain a certain distance.”

Before we know it, Aria and Eleanor are stuck between the scrap metal dealer. That’s what they said, but seeing Deius leading hundreds of souls and a fire demon that even his allies couldn’t approach, the two of them were equally open-mouthed, saying it was amazing.

Apart from those two people.

Findeneye, who was looking at Deius’ back, which was already far away, naturally looked up at the sky.

“Foot.”

When he realizes something and laughs at his bewilderment, Aria and Eleanor rush in, saying they forgot.

“hey!”

“you!”

Both of them wanted to say something, but they had nothing to say, so they looked at Findeneye blankly.

“… … how was it?”

“Joe, did you like it?”

The two people were curious about their experiences because they were unfamiliar with this area.

Findeneye just shrugged his shoulders and responded as if he was happy.

“I heard it tastes like lemon? “Did the owner eat a lemon?”

“Lemon? Oh, I can’t eat sour food… … .”

“If eating changes the taste, I’ll have to eat strawberries.”

“Do the most damned things.”

The smile on Findeneye’s face did not disappear even as he criticized the two girls who had fallen into delusions and said they were pathetic.

One of the scrap metal dealer members who saw this favorably asked quietly.

“Do you feel good?”

“uh? Ah, what can I say. “I thought I said something wrong.”

“yes?”

“To the Muse.”

My friend Muse, who was the director of an orphanage.

I may have closed my eyes and gone into rest now, but I remembered that I had said something wrong.

“I told you everything about Griffin was good. “The sun, the wind, the clouds, the grass.”

“Well, it was definitely good, right?”

Finden Eye smiled brightly while patting the head of a member who couldn’t keep up with the conversation.

“No, because I’m a griffin, I thought they were all good.”

But it wasn’t.

I really like the sun in the Republic.

I like the harsh wind that is blowing right now, I like the clouds with souls floating around, and I like the grass that is no different from a weed that is hard to see.

“You were mistaken.”

Findeneye looks at Deius Verdi’s back, which is still facing forward.

‘It was because you were there.’

That’s why it was all good.

Damn you lovely master.

“Haha! driving me crazy!”

I couldn’t stop the laughter that continued to flow.

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