Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 615
Simon lifted the amplifying orb.
“This is Simon Pollentia.”
A huge exclamation poured out just by revealing the name. In particular, the reaction of the first graders on the left was hot.
“Student President President, you’re a senior!”
“Here!”
There was even a banner with some kind of milky-colored text written on it, and it was flying.
The other side cheered so passionately that I couldn’t just pass by. Simon shook his hand, and cheers like a bomb exploded several times as many times as before.
The spectators who watched the spectacle also laughed.
“The sky is clear.”
Finally, the boy’s voice rang out.
“It’s an honor to give a speech in front of great professors, fellow classmates who always help, respected seniors, outstanding juniors, and the residents of the Dark Alliance.”
Simon smiled brightly.
“Above all, I am truly happy that the Darkness Festival could be held this year safely.”
The speech started and people were quickly absorbed.
A catchy sentence, a pleasant voice that seems to be sucked in.
Anyone can see that the student council president looks straight as if it were drawn in a painting.
The student council members standing behind Simon as if to protect him felt their shoulders shrug. Meirin and Kamibarez looked into their eyes and smiled brightly, and the corner of their lips rose the moment Simon read the sentence d!ckdo had added to his speech.
clear sky.
It was the start of a perfect festival.
“It’s okay to die, it’s okay to die.”
There were people who were very uncomfortable with this sight.
12th overall in the third grade, Will Douglas frowned.
“From the entrance ceremony to the Dark Festival, they do it. The audience is all reacting to why a sophomore is the student council president. Oh, say something! Leonard.”
Among the 3rd year Summoning Department students, Leonard, who stood at the front, smiled faintly.
“Don’t make such an impression on a good day, Mon. Simon Pollentia is on the same side at this festival.”
“It doesn’t matter if we’re on the same side! All that matters is that the sophomores are standing there! How will people see our jockeys!”
“When Azel comes back, the atmosphere will change.”
“Oh, really! That bastard Azel! Azel!”
Will, who had been scratching his head roughly, continued with a slightly stiff face.
“There are rumors that he is dead.”
“…….”
The man who should have been the student council president.
Agel’s return is delayed.
At Keygen Headquarters, not only the contents of Agel’s mission, but also whether he was alive or dead were thoroughly kept quiet, so only rumors abounded among the students.
There were all sorts of speculations about Azel’s death during the mission, that he had gone missing, that he was being held captive by the Holy Federation and was negotiating a ransom with Kizen.
“It’s just that it was irrational for that bastard to follow Phantasus!”
Agel is a gifted student.
In name and reality, he is currently the strongest in Kizen, and he is a person who does not fall out no matter where he is presented.
However, he fell into misfortune as he was conscious of Phantasus, one of the strongest among the successive student council presidents of Keyzen.
Since the previous generation was Phantasus, it was inevitable that they would be compared. Agel set out to do a long-term mission of the same difficulty level as the one Phantasus challenged a year ago in order to clear up his doubts.
He wanted to break through the questionable gazes pouring toward him head-on.
[The crotch was torn while trying to follow the stork.]
Leonard and Will’s heads turned.
Not dark circles, but a man with black eyes like a panda, standing with the hem of his cloak waving.
It was Sota Psyche, the head of the command department and the 6th overall.
[The active crows say their lives are at stake? How do you do that.]
“Sota.”
Leonard looked back at him.
“What are you doing during an event with a lot of outsiders? Go back to your department.”
Sota pointed back.
[I’m already back.]
I saw Sota standing in a daze in the command department line. Come to think of it, the guy I was talking about in front of me was blurry, but it formed the same shape as a soul protruding from Sota’s body.
‘……As expected, it’s amazing.’
Watching Will break out in a cold sweat.
I heard that the highest record for spiritization is one hour. The 3rd year department representative level was also different.
[Tell me what I think.]
Sota grabbed the corners of her eyes and stretched them out.
[Azel is dead.]
“…….”
[So now we have to act. Professors, freshmen, and now even outsiders are happy with Simon Pollentia. We have to stop that sophomore from serving as the student council president in the second semester.]
He clenched his fists slowly.
[If you believe in the dead Azel, nothing will happen.]
“I’m sorry, look over there while talking to the representatives.”
Will pointed his finger to the side.
some distance from them.
I saw a man wearing an iron mask standing with a stern expression.
The head of the Maddok Department and the second-in-command in the third year, Ballack is known to be strongly conscious of his rival Azel.
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Leonard and Sota came closer step by step.
“What’s your plan?”
Leonard asked in a secret voice.
[I’m going to mess with the Dark Emperor.]
Sota replied.
[The student council manages the Dark Emperor. If big and small problems arise between students within the Dark Emperor, there will be many people who question Simon Pollentia’s leadership. It starts from there.]
“well.”
Leonard smiled.
“I don’t care if I mess up the Dark Emperor or cause an accident. Instead, the winner of this department is our Summoning Department. I can’t give it up.”
[That’s why you’re a problem, Leonard.]
Sota sighed.
[You care so much about your people. But now it’s time to paint the bigger picture.]
“…….”
[Remember that when this year is over, we will have to move out of Kizen as well.]
His spirit dissipated slowly, and his body became more and more blurry.
[Come back if you change your mind.]
* * *
Dark Emperor Boylston Stadium.
“Waaaaaa!”
It was a very large stadium that could accommodate 30,000 spectators.
The enthusiasm of the spectators who filled the seats was hot. All of them were watching the game with sweat on their hands.
-This is the moderator Conrad Hayabon! Showcasing the afternoon sophomore game at Boylston Stadium!
There was no ‘ground’ in this arena.
Chains entangled in the air were the only footstools, and students could be seen running frantically over them.
And beneath the chain, red-hot lava was boiling. If you fall, you will be eliminated without a doubt.
-Keeeeeee!
There were even monsters. A super-large monster, Salamander Snake, soaking in lava.
It swung its tail and attacked the students indiscriminately, and the students were running nonstop to avoid the monster’s attack and the bouncing lava.
-This event is balloon stealing! The department that collects the balloons floating around the field and puts the most into the basket at the top wins! Which department will be the final winner!
The enthusiasm of cheering from all sides was great.
“Cheer up! Curse Department!”
“Gleg Crow! Show me your skills!”
“There! Gotta catch it there! That’s right!”
First of all, it was the Matou department students who were quick to adapt to the battlefield.
Some students had a hard time even keeping their balance on the chain, but they had excellent physical abilities and ran like fish in water.
“Huh-chaa!”
Just then, a mathematician student jumped up from the chain and reached for a balloon floating in the air.
“Three balloons with this…!”
Rurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
However, red flames engulfed the body of the student trying to pick up the balloon. The student’s barrier gauge instantly went to 0% and was forcibly teleported out of the arena.
– Appeared again!
Wow!
A black dragon sat on a chain and roared.
The extensive curse ‘Dragon Fear’ exploded, and the movements of the students flinched and stopped. In the meantime, the tail of the snake monster appeared and blew them away.
– The Summoning Department sent a ‘Department Representative’ to this game! 2nd year 3rd place Hector Moore! Powerful too!
Every time Shiryong spewed flames from his mouth, the students fell off the chain like fallen leaves. In the meantime, Aseraj, who was in charge of the collection, was moving the skeleton’s arms and snatching the balloons.
-In addition, Aceraj Mikel, who placed 5th overall! The Department of Summoning had as many as two Top 10s in one game! This match is meant to be accepted unconditionally! Personally, I don’t see it as a bad strategy. Choice and concentration are important!
However, it was not the Kizen students who would let one faction lead alone. Students from other departments also made moves to check.
“Stop the Moors!”
The curse students who slipped on the opposite chain hurled curses at Hector.
Hector was suffering from an allergic reaction popping up through his scales, but suddenly a large shadow appeared behind the students of the Curse Department.
-That summoned beast!
Sreung!
Sreung!
The sword attack continued, and the Barrier Gauge of the curse department students quickly became 0. The magician left the battlefield and the curse on Hector was lifted.
Crunchy!
The chain slanted heavily around the giant that wielded the sword.
This massive being was holding a greatsword in one hand and its own head in the other.
-Durahan! It’s Dullahan!
The moderator jumped up. Six Dyurahans running on chains were defeating students from other departments.
– At the beginning of the game, the Summoning Department students said that they were somewhat reluctant, so they were preparing a durahan! How many of them are there? great! Can all Summoning Department students summon Dullahans?
The progress of the Summoning Department students who went through the special lecture in Durahan.
There are two top 10 performers.
1st Summoning Department: 35 points.
2nd place Mathu Department: 20 points.
3rd place curse department: 18 points.
The difference in points between the first game balloon fight and the second place, Matou Department, was widening by two times.
“This match we have no choice but to win.”
Simon, who was sitting in the stands and watching, muttered with a smile.
“Yeah. Everyone is doing well.”
Lorraine next to her also clapped her hands and cheered on her classmates.
The match was so much fun just to watch. But Simon felt his body itching as he tried to sit still in the stands. He soon wanted to go out and play in the game himself.
“Cheer up! Summoning Department!”
Leading the Summoning Department’s cheering was, of course, the energetic Eshu. She waved her cheering tool and drew everyone’s cheers.
“Exaggeratedly good!”
“Asheraz! Keep calm!”
Maybe it’s because the voices of the Summoning Department students are so loud. Students from the Department of Hematology, who were sitting in the opposite seat, also fired back.
“Ooooh!”
“Here are the beggars! Grab and eat raspberries in the park!”
“Even if you transfer to our department, we won’t accept you!”
Ha ha ha ha ha!
Hematology students burst into laughter. Upon hearing those words, Eshu’s forehead snapped and blood vessels condensed.
“Aaaaaaagh! How dare you! Don’t even dream of donating blood! You bloody bastards!”
“Did you take iron supplements! Heart failure! Arrhythmia! Hair loss!”
“Your future hope is Blood Heaven!”
The atmosphere is getting too heated.
Crying students jumped to their feet.
“Hair loss and blood clots are too serious, you crazy people!”
“What!”
When the atmosphere got too hot, the teaching assistants and minions eventually restrained the students.
This was a picture that could only be seen in the Dark Emperor.
“Simon.”
Fitzgerald, who is involved in setting up the sophomore schedule, approaches.
“It’s your game soon.”
“Oh, is it? Time really flies.”
Simon jumped up from his seat and got ready.
“I don’t want to burden you.”
Fitzgerald raised his glasses.
“It’s no exaggeration to say that the fate of our department depends on the next game. What do you think the odds are?”
At Fitzgerald’s words, Simon replied with a grin.
“100%. I’ll win and come back.”
