Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 650
There were no big surprises.
The highest grades.
“Articles 8, 10, and 11.”
“it’s okay!”
Groups with Fitzgerald, Simon, and Asheraz, respectively, took the highest points. Members of the group whose A+ was confirmed cheered with joy and hugged or bumped their palms.
“Nice! Nice!”
“This A+ is really big!”
While the 8th group members were also enjoying the joy, only Aseras turned his back with a sad expression.
“Aseras! Where are you going?”
“…….”
While high-fiving Lorraine, Simon looked at Aseraj’s back.
It looked like he couldn’t win.
‘You care so much about me. I don’t remember doing anything bad.’
FIRE RURRR!
There was one more person who cared.
Hector, who finished with an ‘A’ score, one level below, was glaring at Simon with bloody burning eyes.
‘……haha.’
Simon quickly took the crew and walked away.
* * *
After class, student council work awaits.
After the Dark Emperor, who stayed up all night, he had some time to spare because he was doing normal business.
Today, it is as easy as managing the school schedule and posting related handouts on the bulletin board.
<World Poison Contest>
<Host: Pentamonium>
Simon put the paper on the bulletin board in the hallway and stepped back with a satisfied face.
‘Isn’t the arrangement good?’
Thinking so, Simon smiled involuntarily. It seems like just yesterday that we were fighting Everkire and the fake goddess, but the world is focusing on posting.
“Laugh.”
Meirin, who came with her, was also struggling to put a thumbtack on the bulletin board with a piece of paper on her tiptoe. Her sky-blue hair, like a stream, swayed from side to side.
Simon quietly came to the side and grabbed the paper.
“Ah, thank you.”
Meilin smiled and finished the task.
“Can I put this next to it too?”
“Yes, yes. By the way…”
Meirin’s eyes narrowed.
“You fool! Why did you put the contest in the middle?”
“Isn’t it important to stick it in the middle?”
“Then there’s no room for anything else! And if there’s a gap on the left and right, the visibility won’t be good! Take it off quickly!”
Meilin was sincere even with such a trivial design.
After tearing off all the papers that Simon had pasted and placing them anew, she stepped back and proudly crossed her arms.
“Yeah, fine now.”
“……oh.”
Although it seems a little trembling, the result of her correction looked really neat, so I had nothing to say.
Now you just have to call Mojo and his direct minions and instruct them to do the same for the bulletin boards in other buildings.
Today’s external work is also finished.
Simon and Meirin walked to the student council room while talking about each other.
“Yes, Simon.”
“huh.”
Pretend Meylin! and raised his index finger.
“There is a 7th corps commander who is an issue at school these days! I think I know who I am.”
‘!’
Simon’s mouth was dry, but he smiled as if nothing had happened.
“Who is that?”
“It’s Pion!”
she cried, her eyes twinkling. Simon took it as a joke, trying to ignore the throbbing in his spine.
“Ah, is it Pion again?”
“No, really! I’m sure!”
she’s good! and bumped her palms against each other.
“After listening to Nephthys-sama’s speech, I was convinced! You said that the 7th corps commander was involved in the Saint Women Incident, right? I saw it with my own eyes when I was in the 1st year.”
her voice sank.
“The appearance of Pion fighting the saintess in the sky!”
Simon shrugged.
“But isn’t it meaningless if you don’t know who Pion is?”
“Why doesn’t it make sense!”
Meirin screamed out loud.
“The necromancer wearing the skull helmet that saved me is actually the 7th corps commander! Somehow, there must have been such a strong reason!”
“…….”
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Simon swallowed for a moment and chose his words, then quietly opened his mouth.
“Aren’t you scared?”
“what?”
“He’s the commander of the Betrayal Corps.”
Meilin smiled.
“Not really? He’s the one who saved my life and our school.”
“…….”
“I think the allied people are too naive! They say you’re not the same person as the corps commander who betrayed you then? So, isn’t it okay?”
Simon laughed quietly.
no wonder.
“You might think so.”
I was comforted in my heart.
While we were talking about this and that, we arrived at the student council room. Marylin shouted as she opened the door.
“We’re here!”
Kamibarez, who was busy organizing papers, smiled broadly at the two.
“Welcome! Simon! Meirin!”
Across from him, he saw d!ck writing down calculations in an empty notebook, piled high with books. They seemed to be busy greeting each other, saying ‘Job!’, raising their arms in the direction of the two of them, and working again.
It seemed to the two that the paperwork was still unfinished.
“No, by the way.”
Meirin’s gaze returned.
“Why are you still here!”
I saw a boy sitting on the guest sofa and drinking black tea calmly.
His bangs, which were exceptionally long on one side, covered his lower eyes, and he wore an armband on his arm.
“All the tea here is delicious.”
It was Malcolm Randolph.
“Don’t sneak around!”
After the Dark Emperor, one change occurred in the student council.
that’s right
– Judging that the leadership team, which was introduced on a trial basis during this Dark Emperor period, is excellent, we plan to promote the leadership team to a formal organization at the faculty meeting.
The student council didn’t even move, but rather, the school saw the leadership team as good and promoted it to a formal organization. Now they even receive a monthly subsidy.
Of course, compared to the period of Darkness, its power is weakened.
It is only after the regular schedule is over that you can wear an armband and lead the students.
It seemed that he was patrolling the campus at night with his minions, looking for school violence or absurdities, and roaming the Forbidden Forest or Rochester to find school rule violators.
“You all know that this older brother drew the big picture, right?”
d!ck laughed condescendingly. In fact, d!ck had the purpose of strengthening the power of the student council by maintaining the leadership even after the end of the Dark Ages.
“……Ha, what is all this about?”
Meirin touched her forehead. She didn’t seem very happy about Malcolm’s joining.
“Hey. Are you pretending to help the kids at work?”
“I’m doing it.”
Malcolm chinned back.
In reality, Malcolm is sitting, but his doppelgangers are busy running around the student council room.
I was washing windows with rags, watering potted plants, sorting papers into those requiring signatures and those not requiring signatures, and filling out logbooks.
Seeing the main body drinking tea while doing four things at once, Simon smiled faintly.
“That’s great.”
“This is part of training.”
Malcolm beckoned, and the doppelgangers who had finished their work made a popping noise and disappeared.
It was undeniable that he was definitely a competent guy in business.
“It’s hard not to have a single d!ck, but the number of troublemakers is increasing. Don’t just make accidents. Just accidents.”
Mei Lin muttered that while sitting on a chair and taking out a document.
“Since we’ve been working together, let’s do our best.”
Simon said.
“Thank you! Malcolm!”
Kamibarez also flapped his wings and smiled.
“Isn’t there something like that as a lead manager? Something like aspirations.”
d!ck interrupted.
“Aspirations.”
Putting down the teacup, Malcolm opened his mouth.
“The name is the leading manager, and since it has become a formal organization, we should work harder. We will bring out at least one of the Top 10.”
Malcolm smirked as he shoved his hands into his pockets.
“Are you satisfied with that? Chairman.”
Simon laughed too.
“I’ll look forward to it.”
“Hey, Malcolm. How’s the Top7 over there?”
d!ck flirted and pointed at Mailyn.
The 7th overall girl snorted with excitement.
“If you can, try it.”
The vice-president, Meirin, was also a proven talent. Malcolm turned his head.
“Well, I don’t like the necromancer of the ivory tower.”
“Are you treating me as your boss? I’m having a bit of a social life.”
d!ck came over flirting and held out his fist. Malcolm also bumped into her fist. These two seemed to have a good chemistry, perhaps because they were intertwined with each other.
“Why do you keep tripping over me!”
Maylin screamed, and the rest of the members’ loud laughter came out.
* * *
“Simon senior! Is it correct to swing like this?”
The basement of the mutant club.
The mercenary king Arthur was wielding a sword made of the bones of a large monster next to Simon.
humming! humming!
Arthur swung the handle of his sword in moderation, but the movement of the tip of the sword was sluggish and unattractive.
“It’s not all about swinging hard.”
Simon, who was watching Arthur’s training, shook his head. He took out the Overlord’s tentacles from subspace and demonstrated them himself.
“like this.”
charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
The Overlord’s joints moved exquisitely as if it were alive, and it was swung with power properly transmitted from end to end.
“Your Plain Sword is definitely a summons right? Rather than the concept of wielding a sword, I think it’s closer to the concept of moving the undead with your thoughts.”
“hmm!”
“Stay still with the sword still held, and move only the plain sword.”
Arthur closed his eyes.
As if he was manipulating it with his thoughts, the tip of the plain sword swung up and down.
“Okay, raise your hand holding the sword as it is.”
Arthur’s hand went up.
“As you strike down, the plain clothes sword moves as well!”
Booung!
Arthur’s sword went down, and the power was transmitted along the joint, and the tip of the plain sword finally descended with a strong trajectory.
“Oh! Ohhhh! Okay! Okay! Did you just see it?
Arthur ran around and liked it. Simon smiled proudly and put a hand on his head.
“Don’t forget the good feeling. Repeat about 30 times and come up.”
“yep!”
Buang!
Buaang!
Arthur vigorously swung his plaintive sword, and Simon climbed the basement stairs to the club room.
Simon was greeted by three freshman juniors who were assembling the skeleton.
Simon blinked.
“Somehow, there are fewer people than usual?”
“I guess it’s because Sasha and Molly are falling for it!”
Sasha returned to Pentamonium for treatment after the Everkire Incident. As her necromancer, the essence of her saint entered her, so the impact her body received must have been great.
And because of Molly’s 7th corps commander’s situation, the Dresden Kingdom was in an emergency. I understand that he went back to the palace for a while as a member of the royal family.
smart-
Just then, I heard a knock in the club room. The first graders who were sitting in front said, ‘Come in~’.
kiik-
As soon as the door opened, the first graders’ eyes widened.
“Sasha is here!”
“Sasha!”
Sasha, who had a slightly fresher face, smiled and exchanged greetings with her classmates before approaching Simon.
“How are you? Are you okay?”
Simon asked anxiously.
“Yeah. A bit of a backlash has happened, but I think it’s okay. The doctor said don’t overdo it for a while.”
“I’m glad.”
Simon was greatly relieved. It was fortunate that he had extracted the ‘Essence of the Harvest’ as quickly as possible.
“By the way, brother Simon.”
“why?”
“Are you my brother?”
Sasha stared up at Simon’s face.
“Was it white?”
At the bottomless question, the first graders tilted their heads with puzzled expressions.
But Simon was breaking out in a cold sweat.
‘Ho, do you remember?’
While Simon was restless inside, Sasha was blushing and thinking of the white-haired boy from her dream.
The man who saved her when she became a fake saint in the neutral zone.
It was the same this time too. I don’t remember, but in my dream, I had a dream in which the white-haired boy saved me once again. It was too vivid to be a dream.
Sasha was sure.
Simon said he saved him this time.
“I’m not sure what you mean.”
Seeing Simon sweat profusely, Sasha smiled and hugged Simon.
“?!”
The motives who were watching were angry.
“Wow, that’s petty! Holding only you!”
“It’s okay if it hurts!”
Sasha stuck her tongue out towards her classmates. Simone is bewildered by her and pulls her away.
“Hmmmm.”
Then I heard a cough behind me.
Fitzgerald was sitting in his chair, reading the newspaper.
I didn’t even know it was there because it was so quiet. Simone winked at Sasha to say hello to her manager, and then Sasha stepped over to Fitzgerald and greeted her.
“Boss, I’m back.”
“Oh, I’m glad you’re safe.”
Fitzgerald raised his glasses and said solemnly. Sasha turned her head and went back to her classmates, and Simone walked beside Fitzgerald.
“What are you looking at?”
Fitzgerald silently showed the front page of the newspaper.
Simon couldn’t help but flinch again.
<Perfect analysis! Who is the returned commander of the betrayal?>
