Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Episode 263
Simon approached the fallen Claudia and asked.
“are you okay?”
“…….”
She just nodded slightly.
I tried to get up, but the paralysis of my body had not yet fully resolved, so I fell down awkwardly as soon as I lifted my butt.
“I’ll help you to the waiting room.”
She shook her head.
“…Leave it alone.”
But Simon did not leave it alone.
He put his arm around his shoulder and slowly raised his body so as not to startle him. The force was so strong that when Simon moved, she was forced to move as well.
“…….”
Claudia looked to the side with narrow eyes.
The stadium was in chaos as they had to remove the poisonous smoke and clean the floor. They were so busy that the other minions couldn’t even think of taking care of the two people.
So the two left the stadium and entered the hallway leading to the student waiting room.
Claudia looked at Simon. Even though I used my favorite paralyzing medicine, I somehow felt disgusted with him because he was able to walk with great strides.
That’s probably why Simon is so fine.
“……Professor Byeol-ya’s poison-eating class.”
Claudia said out loud.
“I guess the reason you can move like that even when you’re paralyzed is because of that class, right?”
Simon, who hesitated to answer for a moment, slowly nodded.
“I don’t think there is any relationship.”
“……haha.”
A weak laugh came from her mouth.
“That’s right. Nephthys brought this person, so there must have been a reason. It can’t be a useless lesson.”
Claudia, who was muttering to herself, lowered her head again.
“You know, it touched my bones.”
“what?”
“What you said two days ago. Actually, if I could turn back time.”
A hoarse voice came out of her mouth.
“Actually, you asked, ‘You don’t want to do this, do you?’
“Have you changed your mind now?”
“I can’t answer.”
Claudia shook her head.
“I am no longer an individual, but a representative of the majority. I led the boycott. If I give up, it will be like betraying the children who have trusted me and followed me until now.”
I arrived at the waiting room door. Simon opened her door with one hand, then helped her and sat her on the sofa.
“Get some rest.”
“…….”
Simon turns his back and is about to leave.
“Simon.”
Claudia called him over.
“Do you know the real reason I’m leading the boycott?”
Simon turned and looked straight at her. Actually, it was a story that Simon was very curious about.
“What?”
“Professor Byeol-ya…….”
Her voice trembled.
“Because you don’t look at us….”
“huh?”
“That’s right. Have you ever seen how much other professors care about students who want to study their subjects? They give them special training and give them various hints. Professors also don’t want to lose talented people who are connected to their own performance. Professor Bahil and Walter “Professor and Professor Hong Peng, everyone does that. But why…”
Her voice was filled with grief.
“Professor Byeol-ya, why don’t you look after us?”
“…….”
“Professor is equal to everyone. Make everyone take the same class to develop antibodies. If antibodies are raised in the bodies of our competitors, it will be disadvantageous for us poison-study students, and our chances of surviving until the second year will be lower. Why? “Why is the professor making it harder for us instead of being nice to us?”
She placed both hands on her forehead.
“Yes, I know! I’m a selfish and mean bitch! But Keygen is an infinite competition system! Is it so bad that I, or we, expect a little favoritism from my major professor?”
Simon kept his mouth shut.
Eventually, her voice cracked.
“In this 2nd BMAT, all the students in the BMAT class plummeted in rankings! Didn’t Meyrin make a fuss when she said she fell from 9th to 220th? I fell from 35th to 700th! For the first time since coming to Kizen, I thought I might get expelled. “This is so bad! But, by the way, Professor Byeol-ya did it the next day too…!”
A cry came out of her mouth.
“Just! You only feed me poison!!”
“…….”
“Isn’t this enough for me to feel disappointed? I didn’t want to fight with the professor either!”
In the end, she buried her face in her palms and let out a sad cry.
Simon could not comfort, scold, or appease her. Her emotional state was too intense for that to happen.
“I hope you don’t have a hard time. Professor Byeol-ya too….”
Simon rolled several words around in his mouth and eventually lengthened the length of his speech.
“I’m sure you have other ideas.”
She sniffled and wiped her eyes with her sleeve. But tears poured down again on the spot she wiped away.
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“…I’m sorry. I just kept complaining strangely to you who had nothing to do with it.”
“are you okay.”
“I’m being too reserved right now. I want to be alone.”
“Okay, get some rest.”
Sweet.
Simon left the waiting room and closed the door.
Then I looked up at the ceiling and quietly thought.
* * *
That evening.
Simon visited Byulya’s laboratory.
“Professor, this is Simon.”
“Oh, come on in.”
When he opened the door, Simon was startled by the sight that unfolded before his eyes.
‘No, is this someone’s room? Is it a dump?’
It was an amazing sight in many ways.
All kinds of trash and miscellaneous items were in disarray, and the walls and furniture were rusty from the poison from her body.
There was a woman lying in the middle of the mess.
“You came earlier than expected.”
Byulya waved her hand and smiled. Simon quickly lowered his head.
“Oh, hello, Professor.”
“Come and sit down.”
“Thank you… huh?”
My feet didn’t fall off. When she looked down, she saw that she had stepped on something that looked like sticky material on the floor.
No matter how hard I tried, it wouldn’t fall.
“Puhahahahaha!”
Seeing Simon groaning, Byulya held her stomach and laughed bitterly.
Simon blushed with embarrassment.
“Ooh, just stop laughing and help me, Professor!”
“Try this.”
She picked her ear with her little finger and threw out an unidentifiable blue square substance.
‘Ugh.’
Simon gently pushed the shooting-shaped substance into the other foot that was not sticky. Soon, when the blue lump and the sticky met, the sticky melted and disappeared like a lie.
“…I’m not saying this, but could you please clean up your life? I think Professor Hongfeng would have gone crazy if he saw it.”
“How I use my room is up to me!”
Soon the two people sat facing each other on the sofa. Byulya smiled, resting her chin on his.
“You look worried. Are you getting stuck while preparing for the BMAT? Just tell me anything. I’ll definitely help you at least once.”
“Oh, actually.”
Simon shook his head.
“This third BMAT has, to some extent, found a solution on its own.”
“Oh, really? It’s something to celebrate. Then why did you come to see me?”
“I have something I want to ask the professor.”
Simon continued speaking with a serious expression.
“After the poison class, what class do you plan to take?”
When she heard that, she let out an awkward laugh.
“Why are you curious about that?”
“I met Claudia at the duel evaluation today.”
Simone described an anecdote with Claudia. Of course, she omitted the reasons for her boycott, which were her personal reasons, and represented Claudia’s position as much as possible.
Byulya listened to the story with a sour face.
“Do they ask you to do anything?”
“no.”
Simon grinned.
“It’s purely my decision.”
“…….”
Byulya closed her eyes without saying a word.
There was a long silence.
Simon waited patiently for her to open her mouth.
“Ok, fine.”
Finally her mouth dropped.
“I was planning on teaching you my original Venomology technique. Acclimatizing it to poison is just the preliminary step.”
Simon’s eyes widened. As expected, Byulya had a plan.
“Wouldn’t it have been better if you had said that to the students in advance?”
She looked like she didn’t agree at all.
“There are apples on the apple tree.”
“Oh, yes.”
“Starving animals are waiting for the apple to fall. Then the apple says, ‘Hello, at what hour, minute, and second it will fall from the tree, so wait right then and catch it and eat it.’ Are you leaving after giving notice like this?”
“Oh, no.”
Byeolya lifted her legs in annoyance and banged! bang! put it on the table.
“Yeah, no, f*ck! The noble kids here are so arrogant that they openly ask for a briefing from me? Should I, as a teacher, bow down and explain to them what I’m going to teach them? Should I get evaluated and tested by the students? sun?”
It seemed that Byeolya also had some buried emotions.
“Ho, did something happen?”
Simon asked with a worried look. She remained silent for a moment and then opened her mouth.
“When I first entered Locke Island, the elders called me.”
She ground her teeth.
“I learned one thing while talking to those stuck-up kids. Even if I try to explain it to them a thousand days, I’ll end up getting caught somewhere and having problems constantly raised. The elders and those kids who refuse class just don’t like me from the beginning!”
‘…Hmm.’
Simon opened his mouth, thinking that his emotions were deeper than he thought.
“There may be people like that. But, Professor, as I mentioned earlier, there is also the example of Claudia. The students were dissatisfied because they did not understand the professor’s thoughts and views on education. I think this can be resolved through dialogue.”
“Ah, that’s enough!”
she screamed.
“They and I both chose our own paths. And we each have to pay the price for our choices. The plains don’t teach you how to survive!”
“still.”
Simon said seriously.
“This is not a grassland.”
Byulya growled.
“What do you want to say?”
“At Kizen, it is natural for professors to appeal to students. Students have become accustomed to Kizen’s culture, and I think they may misunderstand why our professors don’t do what other professors do. They are still kids. “
17-year-old Simon continued calmly.
“So, could the professor please talk to the students just once?”
“So, you want me to bow down and participate in that ridiculous class boycott?”
“no.”
Simon smiled.
“Professors give students opportunities.”
* * *
Simon left, and Byulya remained in the lab, quietly lost in thought.
-What we need right now is conversation. What original lesson will you teach after the simple poison-eating lesson? Can you just show me that?
His voice lingers in my ears.
“Well, I made an unreasonable promise.”
Knock knock.
At that time, a knock was heard at the door.
“Professor. I’m the senior.”
“Oh, come on in.”
A senior assistant in toxicology with a straight face opened the door and came in with a very nervous expression.
“Seok-ah.”
“Yes, Professor!”
“Mobilize the teaching assistants and gather all the kids who were boycotting right now. You can just kick out the kids who won’t come.”
The head assistant’s face, who was trembling with fear that he might do something strange again, brightened.
“Kyo, I’m a professor!!”
“Ai, what are you doing? You suddenly screamed.”
“Oh, I’m sorry! I’m so happy… But what should I say about business?”
Byulya grinned like a scheming villain.
“Just say I have something to say.
