Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 516
got hit perfectly
The Jets, whose right wing was severed, was going down. All the footholds around were blown up by Simon, and below are endless cliffs and clouds.
If you fall over the clouds in the sky arena, it is judged as ‘out of the field’. Regardless of the remaining Barrier Gauge, it is eliminated.
‘So vain…!’
Zetsu grabbed both wings and opened his eyes wide.
‘It can’t be over!’
I tried rapid correction to the flying magic circle. Instead of destroying the two wings, it will instantly radiate jet-black power and fly on the principle of a booster.
‘from now on!’
Paaang!
The jet-black wings sent Jetz flying forward. Soon, his body fell to the ground attached to the outermost part of the sky arena.
Udang-tang-!
Of course, it was greed to hope for a safe landing. His body rolled several times on the floor and bounced off the spectator fence.
Nearby spectators groaned in surprise. He heard the narrator tearing his hair and screaming.
“J-Jets!”
“are you okay?”
Jetz trembled and raised his upper body.
‘Keueueu, although I survived thanks to the barrier.’
[Simon Pollentia: 79%]
[Zetz Symerat: 25%]
It dropped to the 20% level in an instant, and the barrier gauge blinked red.
When Zetsu looks up, he sees Simon flying leisurely in the air wearing an ‘SS flight suit’.
“haha……!”
Jets struggled to get up from his seat.
“A skeleton that leaps through the sky, and a flight armor made from that skeleton. You’ve prepared a great skill, Simon.”
Simon looked down at him.
“Do you still have time to praise others?”
“of course!”
Jetz grabbed the school uniform shirt and tore it. A magic circle was drawn on his abdomen.
“The big technology is that I was preparing too!”
Zetsu’s magic circle was activated immediately.
<Zets Original – Ignipotence>
Roaring!
A green firestorm spread in all directions from the magic circle on the abdomen.
‘The range of this technology is up to 1,800 meters! I captured it perfectly!’
In response, Simon waved his hand. The emerald light escaped from the bodies of the nearby ‘guards’ and gathered next to Simon to form a magic circle.
Simon opened a subspace behind the magic circle.
“Come out. Knights.”
<Simon Original – SS & Blade Storm>
Squaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
The two Skeleton Knights that had escaped from the subspace were dyed blue-green.
The white whirlpool turned into an even larger emerald whirlwind that pierced the storm of flame like a spear.
‘What, what what what!’
Zetsu hurriedly canceled the black magic and unleashed the jet black shield.
Pachang!
The whirlwind of the two knights shattered the pitch black shield and stopped spinning. At the same time, I grabbed Zetsu’s arms from the left and right and laid him on the floor.
“what!”
Kiyiying-!
Zetsu’s gaze turned to the sky. From the skeleton knights to the flight suits he was wearing, this time the clouds of all the guards gathered in the center of Simon and turned into an arrow that flashed like a black cross.
“Shit!!”
Jets waved his arms as if in a fit, but the knights didn’t let go.
<Simon Remake – Blood Arrow>
As Simon’s body fell down due to gravity, a black arrow was shot.
“……under.”
The Skeleton Knights finally removed their arms and retreated, and Zetsu let out a desperate laugh as he stared at the approaching black arrow.
“Seriously. f*ck counting.”
Tukuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Black explosions covered Zetsu’s body, extending from the point of impact in a fan shape.
“Quaaaaaaa!”
Students in the stands lowered their heads as a huge aftershock blew in.
[Simon Pollentia: 79%]
[Zetz Symerat: 0%]
[victor!]
The referee raised his arm high.
[Keygen’s student council president, Simon Pollentia!]
Benz and Arland’s transfer students burst into cheers. The Sierra students expressed regret with resigned faces. Some students applauded the good game.
“Shit, I thought I was worthy of being the 2nd year student council president this year.”
“But a keygen is a keygen.”
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The Sierra students left their seats cleanly admitting defeat. Simon, whose flight suit came loose and fell, gently came down the hill where Jetz was.
After recovering his messy skeletons, he moved to the audience.
‘amazing.’
‘I’ll go to that school next year too…!’
In particular, the envy of the first year Sierra students was focused on Simon.
“then.”
And a VIP room.
said Jane, turning her back and walking away.
“Thank you for the cleaning work, President. When you come to work next month, the minion team leader will tell you what to do.”
“……Keugh!”
Sierra, with a red face, was shaking his fists.
* * *
that evening.
“I think I’ll live.”
Simon had the luxury of using the Sierra school’s hot springs alone. As I warmed up in the steaming hot water, my fatigue was relieved.
‘I heard that Sierra is famous for its hot springs. It was true.’
Simon leaned over. As I was staring blankly at the drop-dropped ceiling, I suddenly remembered the other student council members.
‘I think everyone is doing well in the mission evaluation.’
I wanted to have an emotional time, but the hot springs were so hot that it was difficult to stay for more than an hour.
Simon, who got out of the bath, came out wearing a dressing gown prepared in advance by Sierra. He looked at the darkened night sky and stretched his arms.
It was a time to feel relaxed.
‘The 3rd necromancer school tour after Tarados. It was too forced a march.’
Today’s schedule is to stay overnight in Sierra and leave tomorrow morning for ‘Moiran’, the last 3 necromancer school.
Sierra gave the entire guesthouse building 5 minutes away from the hot springs to be used as accommodation.
Simon walked slowly towards the inn. After a bout of fighting, I got used to altitude sickness at high altitudes.
“You’re the student council president of Keyzen, right?”
“?”
Simon turned his head to where the voice came from.
A man with one pupil blackened was leaning back from behind a tree.
“Can you give me a minute?”
He was wearing a red coat over his school uniform. It has a similar design to Simon’s student council president coat.
‘Is this person…’
“I’m Sierra’s student council president, 3rd year Roberto.”
he held out his hand Simon also quickly cleared his voice and took his hand.
“Nice to meet you. I’m Simon Pollentia, the student council president of Keygen.”
The two men shook hands lightly. Roberto gestured.
“It’s okay to talk about it here, but let’s move around for a while.”
“……Ah, yes. I see.”
Robert took Simon to the nearby school building.
The weather at night was cold as well as the clothes he was wearing now, so Simon swept his arm. Fortunately, when he entered the building, he was warm inside.
“It’s here.”
Robert opened the door and Simon went inside without question.
“ah.”
Sierra’s students gathered. Some were dressed in school uniforms, and some students, like Simon, were spread out in comfortable clothes, as if they had just washed up.
Among them was ‘Jets’, whom Simon faced today.
“Simon Pollentia!”
He gnashed his teeth and stood up. Then he strode over and stretched out his index finger.
“You’re going to beat me like that? I can never let you go like this!”
Simon tilted his head and raised a question mark.
* * *
“Oh, what!”
“Why should we listen to Sierra!”
Aland’s transfer students who were sleeping in the dorm were also being dragged away by the Sierra students. The girl who had brought them looked back at her and said,
“Well, it’s nice to have both. The student council president is also here.”
“Simon?!”
Benz gasped and opened the door.
“Hey, Simon! You didn’t get retaliation…!”
wahahahaha!
However, a completely different scene unfolded than what Benz had imagined.
Everyone was laughing loudly in a noisy and friendly atmosphere. Students spread out on the floor or on chairs, laughing and chatting and drinking champagne.
The table was full of appetizing food. Just in time for Jetz’s individual period, everyone was holding their stomachs and laughing.
“You’re late! Aland!”
Zetsu raised his voice and stretched out his arms.
Benz looked around with a puzzled expression. Then she found Simon sitting in the middle, happily clinking champagne glasses with the Sierra student body president next to him.
“Simon! What are you doing here?”
“huh?”
Simon took a sip of champagne.
“Since it’s Sierra’s last night, he asked to hang out.”
Benz let out a laugh.
“…Surprised. What would you do if you were to retaliate?”
“Professor Jane is here too, and I can get out of here on my own.”
“Oh, you’re full of confidence! Brother!”
Roberto, the student council president, reddened after drinking champagne, put his arm around Simon’s shoulder and said friendly. Simon grinned, “Ahaha.”
“Don’t be stupid and have fun, Aland.”
Jets came over, handed Benz new champagne, and shrugged.
“Or what, are the aftermaths of last year’s ‘Cial War’ defeat still remaining?”
Benz, who pressed the attack button, cried out in tears.
“It’s not a real fight, it’s an unknown fight! And that’s because you bribed the referee!”
“Ehh, it’s a bad start from last year. The loser has a long tongue~”
“You took it out first!”
Benz turned his furious gaze toward Simon.
“Simon! Just tell me right here! How was the evaluation match? Was I stronger? Or was that Sierra stronger?”
At that moment, silence like a lie covered the whole area.
Everyone’s strained eyes turned to Simon. Simon smiled awkwardly and shook his wrist.
“The terrain and conditions are completely different, so it’s a bit difficult to evaluate strength with just one fight…”
“Then there is that. Brother.”
Roberto came over, bumping his glass into Simon’s champagne.
“Which one was a little ‘more’ tricky?”
“Mmm.”
Simon scratched the side of his head.
“Then, after all, the Jets side is a bit more…”
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Sierra students cheered loudly and threw snacks and snacks like firecrackers.
“Sierra’s victory in the unofficial Sial battle!”
“Nonsense!”
Benz screamed.
“Simon you traitor! You said I was easier than that flying guy? Guys! I think this makes sense…!”
“Ugh, you weren’t going before the evaluation, Mercedes-Benz.”
The other two transfer students from Aland also graciously acknowledged it, and mingled with the Sierra students over champagne. Benz pointed with his finger and said, ‘Hey!’
“Ugly! Grasshopper school uniform!”
“Ha ha ha ha ha!”
The students of the three schools, which are hard to get together, had a party and had a good time.
The night of youth deepened.
* * *
the next morning.
Jane looked back in front of the teleport magic circle.
“Is everyone ready?”
“yes!”
Through Sierra, new colleagues joined again this time. With the addition of Jetz and two other female students, a total of six transfer students entered Kizen.
“The final destination is Moiran.”
“……Moiran.”
Benz and Jetz’s expressions hardened at the same time as if they were disapproving. Simon, wearing the student council president coat, turned around.
“what’s the matter?”
“No, just a little.”
“Something’s not going well with the people who gathered together.”
Jane put her hand on her waist.
“quietly.”
“Yes! I’m sorry!”
“The transfer match against Moiran is a bit special. As in previous years, this year we will be holding a 3:3 team match.”
Just do what you do, they just want to stand out. I heard Benz whispering.
Simon looked at Jane.
“Professor. If it’s a 3:3 match, shouldn’t we match the number of heads?”
“You don’t have to worry about that.”
Jane ran a hand through her hair with a nonchalant face.
“I’ve got the eligible students on standby. They should have arrived by now, so we’ll see them when we get to Moiran. Now, let’s go.”
“?”
Today is the last day of mission evaluation, so who can come?
With such doubts in mind, Simon moved to the teleportation magic circle to the last necromancer school, Moiran.
