Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 473
“Exception number 1, Sasha Andrasil! Please come up to the podium!”
The surroundings became quiet as if a rat had died. A thousand freshmen, as well as outsiders upstairs, were surprised by the name ‘Sasha’.
“Who is Sasha? Do you know?”
“It’s the first name I’ve heard of.”
“Wasn’t the mercenary king number 1?”
Sasha walked towards the podium, letting the muttering of her classmates go in one ear.
She has changed beyond recognition.
His eyes shone with intelligence, he was very thin and tall, and his short brown hair was full of life. In addition, wearing a keyzen school uniform, the snarky appearance of the neutral zone orphan days was nowhere to be found.
It’s like a duckling turned into a swan.
Simon, too, was watching her passing with a surprised look on his face.
Sarak-
The two crossed each other. Simon looked back and Sasha looked back. She saw her shaking her hand.
“See you later. Brother Simon.”
“huh.”
Simon smiled.
“Congratulations on the first exception.”
She responded with a smile and a nod.
Soon, Sasha stepped up to the podium. Her Arthur, who had come up first, looked at her, and she, too, stood next to her Arthur and spat out.
“What you looking at?”
“Ah, no. I wondered if you were also acquainted with the student council president.”
“It has nothing to do with you.”
A blunt answer came back. Arthur turned his head back, wondering if he was in a bad mood today.
Soon after the minions explained, the paper containing the contents of the oath was placed in front of them.
“Take it at my pace.”
“I don’t like it? You follow my signal.”
The two people who had been squabbling spread their hands out and shouted without asking who said first.
“Oath!”
“Oath!”
At the same time as the two took the oath, the other freshmen spread their palms and chanted in the same way.
‘Something feels strange.’
Simon, who had come up to the podium for the student council president appointment ceremony, was watching this scene with a satisfied expression.
‘Those two are special cases 1 and 2.’
Sasha’s eyes, which had been stably continuing the oath, turned to Simon.
She winked lightly, then quickly uttered her lines alone and began to walk away. Arthur, taken aback by the sudden change in tempo, chirps and laughs among her freshmen.
“Agent Simon!”
During the freshman oath, the moderator Seiwir sneaked up to Simon.
“Oh, long time no see. Sayir.”
The two shook hands warmly.
“It’s amazing how human beings are.”
Sayir looked at Sasha and said.
“An orphan in the neutral zone grew up like this and became Keygen’s special case number 1, and I, who was a low-end agent, is moderating in Keygen, and Agent Simon is here as the student council president.”
“yes.”
Simon said in a voice full of emotion.
“It’s really amazing.”
Just in time, the oath of first graders was over. Seiwir stepped forward and induced applause from the crowd, and Sasha and Arthur walked off the podium, exchanging ferocious glances as if their relationship had already deteriorated.
At that moment, the curtain behind the podium was lifted, and one of the broadcasting agents beckoned.
“Student President! This way!”
“Yes, I’m going.”
Simon, who pulled the curtain and entered the back of the auditorium, was startled. The minions were running frantically, preparing for their next turn.
Right next to him, a middle-aged man with a protruding belly was wiping his forehead with a handkerchief, and when his name was called by Sayyur, he hurried out. Then, the applause of the students was heard.
“The student president’s turn is next.”
The minion flipped through the papers and spoke in a fast tone.
“You know how to do it? If you put down the skull staff in front of the acting president and get down on one knee, the ending ends with the acting president covering the student council president’s coat. It’s simple, right? It’s similar to the necromancer oath. And then the speech. Just the president It’s okay to say what you feel.”
said Simon, bewildered.
“A wand? What kind of wand is it?”
“Here he comes.”
Two minions grunted and brought a large decorative staff with a skull attached to it. Just looking at it, it looked heavy.
“Oh! And you have to eat this with one hand.”
“…….”
Simon tried to lift the ceremonial staff at once, but gave up. This time, he lifted it up with pitch black on his arms, and he could barely lift it. A bitter smile crept across his lips.
‘If I want to lift it with one hand, I’ll have to wear a jet-black eruption in my body.’
The servant who checked the situation outside the curtain looked at Simon and said.
“President! Get ready soon!”
“Yes. Come to think of it, who is the acting president…?”
“It must be Vice-Chancellor Jane. Originally, the president should come, but as you know, she’s very busy.”
At that moment, the man’s mumbling voice cut off, and Seiwir’s closing remarks were heard. Applause was heard everywhere.
“Now, it’s the president’s turn!”
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VIP seats on the 3rd floor of the Keyzen Auditorium.
There, the elders and elders of the Dark Alliance sat on antique chairs and watched the entrance ceremony.
“There’s nothing to see at this year’s entrance ceremony.”
“The moderator is a necromancer who was expelled, the first exception is a commoner, and the second exception is a mercenary.”
“Mercenaries aside, Sasha Andrasil? I’ve never heard of it.”
“They say they are from a neutral zone with no roots.
“Last year’s freshmen were so good.”
d!ck, who was leaning on his back on the third floor and listening to the VIPs talk, grinned.
‘yes yes. I thought you were just complaining like that.’
After that boring man’s speech, it’s Simon’s turn to appoint. The speech is now over.
‘Right now is the timing!’
right!
d!ck snapped his fingers. With that as a signal, the wheeled cart stopped in front of the VIPs with a rumbling sound.
“What, what?”
The old men looked back in bewilderment.
Click!
Servants under the direct control of the student council politely opened the whiskey and poured it into luxurious glasses. Then he set the tablecloth down on the armrest of the old man’s chair, drenched it in water, and put down the whiskey glass.
“Students prepared for the elderly.”
ho-
The faces of the old people who had been pouring out their complaints brightened like lies.
“Our students do this?”
“yes.”
The elderly, who were still hungry for a drink, quenched their thirst with whiskey without hesitation. Pleasant laughter emanates from everywhere.
“It tastes good! Mmm!”
“Is it Bloody 20 Year Old?”
“It’s commendable that the students prepared it.”
“Everyone, look at this! It’s an old chair, seeing as there’s a tablecloth on the armrest.”
“Young people know Old Chair, they know what manners are!”
Seeing the atmosphere of the VIPs brightening up in an instant, a smile caught d!ck’s lips.
Of course, those in power must have gotten tired of this kind of entertainment, but they are human too. Unexpected sincerity at an unexpected moment gives birth to emotion.
and.
‘Come out now!’
-This year’s Keygen’s new student council president, 2nd year Simon Pollentia! Please come forward!
The news that a sophomore, not Agel, would become the student council president was not known to the outside world.
In other words, right at the point where the hall should be agitated and embarrassed at the word ‘student president of the second year’.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!
A tsunami-like cheer erupted from the first graders.
“What are they?!”
The main characters of this cheer are the freshmen of Langerstein brought by Simon.
It was also the boys and girls who saw Simon’s performance in front of their eyes.
Simon! Simon!
First graders, led by Arthur, chanted Simon’s name, and the same first graders were quickly swept away by the lively atmosphere and clapped and laughed.
“Is the second year the student council president?”
“Heh heh! How about being a sophomore! He’s so popular with his juniors!”
“New wine must be put in new wineskins. Cancer.”
The VIPs, who had just had their first drink and were in a good mood, didn’t look badly at Simon’s appearance.
And the expressions of some of the third graders who were watching from the second floor hardened.
“It’s popular with first-year students.”
“…If this happens, the situation becomes delicate.”
The number of first-year students is 1,000, the largest in Kijen. If Simon receives the full support of the first year, the third year will not be able to move.
that buck that buck
And Simon, who appeared from the back of the podium, was holding a heavy cane with one hand while raising his physical abilities with the ‘black eruption in the body’.
Seiwir, who wanted it at this time, excitedly induced a response.
“I hope everyone give a big round of applause for the new student president!”
Satisfiedly hearing the eruption of cheers, Seiwir turned his head.
“Then, Acting President! Please come forward… Heo Eok!”
It wasn’t Jane.
A small girl with silver hair appeared as she moved forward.
The witch of death and the ruler of Kizen.
“Nephthys-nim has come in person!”
“oh my god!”
Not only the adults upstairs, but also the first graders on the first floor were whispering.
“You’re so tall!”
“No, you’re short?”
“Muh, it looks scary!”
“You’re beautiful! Look at those eyes!”
“It has three eyes!”
Awareness-enhancing magic. Those who saw her saw her Nephthys in the image she herself expected and projected of her Deathwitch.
of course.
‘Aren’t the clothes too big?’
People who knew Nephthys, including Simon, saw her as a little girl.
“I’m surprised.”
“To think that Nephthys-nim would come in person.”
Everyone was surprised. It was the first time in decades that the president himself appeared at the student council president appointment ceremony without the vice president.
Nephthys came up with a gun and stood in front of Simon. Simon greeted me in a low voice.
“I didn’t expect you to come in person.”
“I have to tidy this up!”
Nephthys crossed his arms and laughed.
“Because we have a contract.”
“……ah.”
Nephthys promised Simon that he would help to renew the 7th Legion’s image as the Legion of Betrayal and enable it to function normally in the future.
Beyond simply acknowledging Nephthys as the sophomore student council president, this was also part of the future corps leader’s work.
Soon, following Seyir’s guidance, Simon put the heavy staff on the floor and got down on one knee.
“yap!”
Nephthys motioned through the air as if she were washing clothes, and a long coat appeared in her hand in a flash of gold.
The famous Student Council President’s coat, which is incomparable to the regular school uniform jacket worn by ordinary students. Nephthys approached with a rifle and placed it, the symbol of power, on Simon’s shoulder.
Received by the enthusiastic cheers of the crowd, Simon rose from his seat. He bowed first to Nephthys, then to the third floor, then to the second floor, and finally to the freshmen on the first floor.
Sayir brought Simon an amplification orb.
“Student President, Simon Pollentia.”
Simon opened his mouth.
“I have come to this position with undeserved grace. Once I have been entrusted with this job, I will not let go of the responsibility for the sake of those who have helped me.”
Simon’s gaze moved to the second floor for a moment, then returned.
“Our student council represents students and exists for the rights of students. We will always make wise and reasonable choices without being buried in the opinions and ideologies of one side. We will talk, debate, and move quickly. We will show it through action. Please watch over us in the future.”
With huge cheers, Simon handed over the amplification crystal ball and came down the podium.
Meirin and Kamibarez, who were seated in the front row, stood up and clapped their hands, and behind them Sasha, Arthur, Molly, and other freshmen cheered.
And even in the VIP seats, elderly people in a good mood were nodding their heads.
“Your young friend is kind and speaks well.”
“There’s nothing you can’t do with a sophomore. Cancer!”
Hearing that, d!ck smiled and poured the rest of his drink into his glass. Then she stepped forward and saw the spotlight falling on Simon.
“Yeah, just keep shining in front of me like that, Simon.”
he raised his glass
“I’ll take care of the dirty work.”
Then, after bending the glass slightly to imitate ‘Cheers’, I took a sip.
“Huh.”
At the sound of laughter from behind, d!ck flinched and turned his head. ‘Mojo’, the leader of the student council’s subordinates, was smiling.
“In the end, the general secretary is also 18 years old.”
The red-faced d!ck cleared his throat.
“Hey, keep it a secret from the kids.”
