Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 512
Baldwin Kingdom, Great Forest of Poeta.
It was a vast forest nicknamed the lungs of the continent, where a cool breeze blew and the sound of shaking leaves crashed like waves.
Right here, there is ‘Aland’, one of the three necromancer schools.
Simon and Jane, heading towards Arland, were walking side by side on a forest path.
‘I’m nervous.’
Simon glanced over at Jane.
This is the first time walking alone with her. Looking straight ahead with her cold face, she had no time to know what she was thinking or how she was feeling.
All second year students, including Simon, respected Jane, but at the same time were vaguely afraid of her.
Despite her position as vice-chancellor and her overwhelming reputation and achievements, she seldom revealed her inner feelings to students. She, of course, she was not particularly friendly with anyone.
He is cold-hearted and strict, and when he gets angry, he’s as frightening as going out of his mind.
‘Let’s not make any mistakes in front of Professor Jane.’
I become conscious of every breath or every step.
“student president.”
Suddenly, her mouth opened. Simon replied nervously.
“Yes, Professor!”
“attention.”
Simon didn’t know why, but immediately took a stance.
Jane stepped in front of him and touched Simon’s body with her white palm.
“Tuck in your chin, tighten your stomach.”
Simon’s face reddened.
“Stretch your shoulders as much as possible, look straight ahead. Clench your hands lightly into fists.”
Jane straightened Simon’s coat, straightened the wrinkles, straightened the collar of his shirt, and straightened his tie once more.
“We’re going to Aland on behalf of Kizen from now on. As much as we represent the school, we must never do anything to damage the school’s reputation.”
“I’ll keep that in mind!”
“Occasionally, professors from other schools may argue in one way or another. Did you learn enough etiquette in the royal class? You just have to calmly deal with it as you learned.”
The etiquette is old-fashioned, but it is important enough to be described as a knight’s sword to nobles.
When etiquette is violated, people are called ‘out of manners’ and ‘low quality’, and for aristocrats, this kind of reputation is fatal.
“Be confident. You are the student council president of Keygen.”
She patted Simon’s shoulder lightly and came back to his side with a light smile.
“Let’s keep going.”
“yes!”
My heart was beating wildly. It felt more tense than when I was fighting.
After a while, a spot appeared where the surrounding forest was strangely dense. Trees and thorny vines were so intertwined that there was no room for a single person to pass.
‘This is Aland’s barrier.’
Outsiders cannot directly enter the school by riding the teleport magic circle. Some steps are required.
Jane walked forward as if she was used to it. Then she spoke in a calm voice into the air.
“This is Jane Olivia from Keizen. I came to Aland to lead a transfer student.”
charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-!
She spoke aloud, and the forest moved in response. The surrounding trees split left and right, creating a clean trail.
said Jane, pointing forward with an expressionless face.
“Let’s go.”
“Ah yes!”
Simon walked forward with a small admiration.
Jane spoke again.
“Student President. Do you know the transfer tradition of the 3 necromancer schools?”
“Oh, no.”
One-top. If the Dark Union’s best educational facility, ‘Kizen’, which can be said to be unrivaled, is at the top, there are three public schools called the 3 Necromancer Schools right below it.
Aland, Sierra, Moiran.
Once a year, these schools can select the three best students among all students who have been promoted to the second grade and send them to Keyzen.
In fact, this keygen transfer is the best future and ultimate goal envisioned by the students of the 3 major necromancer schools.
There are even students who strategically start from the top 3 necromancer schools from the beginning, grab the top rank, and aim to transfer to the 2nd year of Keygen.
In the upper echelons of the school, how well the transfer students they raised are connected and how much rank they maintain in Keygen is the biggest pride, the honor of the school, and the main means of publicity.
‘Since they’re transfer students, I can’t ignore them.’
So, the students I am going to meet now are talented people who have been nurtured by concentrating their spare energy from the kingdom level and the three major necromancer schools.
In fact, it is said that even if they live in Kizen, they maintain average or higher grades. There are even cases where the TOP 10 grade changes.
“By the way, professor. What is that ‘transfer tradition’?”
“It’s nothing.”
She continued, lowering her long eyelids.
“When you go into school, there will be an event match against the transfer students. We call it the transfer test match.”
“yes?!”
She furrowed her brow and raised her index finger to her lips.
“elegance.”
“I’m sorry!”
“What are you so surprised about? As the student council president of Keyzen, you just have to teach the transfer students a lesson. We use it as a step.”
Saying that, she raised a very subtle corner of her mouth.
“Of course they’re going to play home advantage and all sorts of little tricks. Go head-on and show them the difference in class.”
Simon sweated profusely.
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No, can I say this so easily? A necromancer raised with great care at the kingdom and school level?
“Eh, what if I lose?”
Simon’s trembling question.
Jane responded with a wide smile.
‘……!!’
Goosebumps ran down his back and his body shivered with chills.
“No, I will definitely win.”
“of course.”
Jane crossed her arms as she walked.
“Still, be prepared in your heart. They are also the sophomore student council presidents this year, so they feel that it is worth a try and come in rough.”
“yes.”
One of the duties of the student president is to enhance the authority and honor of the school from the outside.
If Simon loses in the transfer evaluation match, the position of student council president will be in jeopardy. I absolutely had to win.
After passing through the trails created by the movement of the forest, Aland’s campus finally came into view.
‘Wow…!’
Aland was a fairly nature-friendly campus.
The mountains were left uncut, so the roads were steep and bumpy, and trees were densely planted throughout the campus.
The walls were full of ivy, and each floor was decorated with a garden. You can see monkeys and lizards whizzing by, and deer are playing freely.
And I thought it was a hill, but it turned out to be a tower or building covered in green trees and forests.
“Hey, welcome! You’ve worked very hard to come this far!”
An elderly man with a bald head and a cane welcomed them both. Aland’s professors stood behind him.
“Thank you for your hospitality. Long time no see, President Agregor.”
‘Are you the president?’
Simon was startled. The tallest person in the school was there to greet me from the entrance.
Aland’s president shook hands with Jane, a young female professor, in a respectful low attitude.
Jane, on the other hand, straightened her back and maintained a dignified posture.
The image of greeting the president and vice president while maintaining a poker face without a smile.
It was a moment where you could get a glimpse of Kizen’s strength and power.
“This is a face I’ve never seen before.”
The president of Aland approached with a benevolent smile. Simon answered calmly.
“This is Keyzen’s student council president, Simon Pollentia!”
“Ah- I’ve heard about the student council president’s performance. I’m very excited to hear that a president came out of the Summoning Department this year. We, Aland, are also putting in a lot of effort to revitalize Summoning Studies.”
he added with a smile.
“I look forward to the upcoming match.”
Simon, like Jane, then greeted the professors of Aland.
Sometimes, as Jane had warned, Simon’s etiquette was tested by extending his left hand first, or shaking hands with his hand raised to his heart.
Simon, of course, took appropriate manners at the time, such as staying still until he held out his right hand, or, conversely, placing his hand on his chest. Those who tried to find fault turned their heads with embarrassed expressions.
“Then let’s go.”
The Chancellor of Aland stretched out his arm.
“Our students are waiting.”
“yes.”
Simon followed Aland’s president.
Their destination was a huge wooden arena located on campus.
And the moment Simon comes inside.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
From the stands, a huge crowd poured out with huge cheers. Simon was startled by the sound and the number of people.
‘Wow, did all the students come?’
The green school uniforms of the Aland students were rippling like waves in every spectator seat. As if overpowering the steamer, they all built blood and screamed evil.
Everyone in the arena was watching Simon.
“Did you come to the city of the noble Kizen, San-nim!”
“Does a criminal know how to use a fist?”
“Waaaaaaa!”
Childish.
Simon smiled and lightly brushed off the student council president’s coat, then walked towards the stadium with a confident gait.
On the other side of the field were two boys and a girl. Those three people seemed like transfer students this time.
A green top and checkered pants or skirt are impressive. The rival school, ‘Sierra’, is the very clothes that are teased for being grasshopper school uniforms.
“Hey Simon! Long time no see!”
But one of the transfer students, a male student, waved his hand and pretended to know.
Eyebrows wriggling mischievously, wavy brown hair, and the hair on the sides and back was short.
“Our alma mater! Welcome to Arland!”
Simon saw him and blinked.
“…but who?”
Hearing this, the male student stumbled in place.
“No! Did you forget already? It’s me! Me! Benz! We met at the Pentamonium Conference!”
benzra.
I’m sorry, but I don’t remember who it was at all.
Come to think of it, the first time I met the 3rd generation necromancer students was at the 1st year Pentamonium Conference, and it seemed that I was one of the students who talked roughly there.
“No! Why don’t you remember me! You really don’t remember me? I was punished for shaking hands with you at the Pentamonium!”
“Don’t talk nonsense before the fight, Benz.”
The girl quickly covered his mouth.
“anyway!”
Benz clenched his fists.
“There’s nothing that treats you as student president. Simon!”
I can’t remember who it was, but Simon nodded with a smile.
“Are you my opponent?”
“that’s right.”
Benz’s eyes grew serious.
“I’ve been polishing my skills until I die. I’m going to pour my all right now! I’ll show you Arland’s summoning skills!”
“Yes, I’ll look forward to it.”
The referee came forward.
“Prepare both players.”
Next to Benz, Arland’s summoning professor ran out like a coach. He put him on a protective vest and gave him points to remember and Simon’s fighting style.
Jane also came to Simon with a protective suit.
“The duel evaluation rules are the same. It must be your first time fighting in the opponent’s room, right?”
“yes.”
“I’m sure home advantage won’t be a big deal.”
Jane crossed her arms.
“Do it like a keygen.”
“yes!”
Simon smiled and nodded. The referee raised his arm.
“Shake hands with both players!”
Simon and Benz shook hands.
“Please take good care of me!”
“Please take care of me.”
After shaking hands, the two walked away.
Thousands of Aland students in the stadium cheered for Benz. There were also students holding placards and waving flags with the mark of Aland.
In Aland, this ‘transfer evaluation match’ seemed to be a fairly large event.
“Then, from now on! Let’s start the transfer evaluation match between Aland representative’s Benz student and Keygen’s Simon student!”
It felt like my ears would burst from the tremendous cheers. Simon and Benz lowered their stances, and the referee raised his arms.
“Start the game!”
