Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 808

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 808

Corruption magic was definitely different in every way from the theories of black magic I had learned so far.

-Are you dealing with the main rune language and the control rune language at the same time? Doesn’t it collapse like this?

-If the series circuit is twisted like this, the resistance value will jump too strongly.

It’s not common sense.

The students, who jumped in with high morale, were perplexed by the list of completely new formulas and laws.

Of course, even in this nonsensical system, there were students who cleverly caught the rules and applied them.

-If you mix the main and control runes, they collide, and you use this collision to supply pitch black to the circuit.

Simon was surprised at first, but with a new attitude towards new knowledge. With his unique flexible way of thinking, he quickly found the rules.

Of course, more than the matter of such a mindset, Simon was already trained in learning foreign formulas with ‘dragon magic’.

For Simon, who had mastered a completely different type of magic, the level of new regularity, such as corrupt magic, was not a big deal.

Besides that.

– Well done! Lorraine! How did you do it?

-Ah, I thought it would work well if I mixed it like this.

Lorraine also instinctively pointed out the formula to find the answer.

– As expected, Hector!

-Because there’s nothing I can’t do.

Hector, like a user of dragon magic, didn’t take long to find the answer.

Students with talent or flexible thinking showed a quick adaptation to the new theory. Rather, the model students who filled their heads with the existing summoning study through prior studies or preparations were struggling.

‘No.’

5th overall, Aceraj Mikel was a representative figure.

‘I don’t get it.’

After becoming a necromancer, I absolutely believed that ‘1 plus 1 is 2’ all my life, but according to this law, it can be 3 or 4. The notation, the order of arithmetic, and the method of distributing jet black are completely different.

It’s pointless to ask why.

The Fallen World is a study that reproduces the black magic used by the Ancient Undead by processing and unraveling it so that humans can use it. It was natural for human common sense to take an infinitely nonsensical approach, but it was not easy for her to accept.

Without understanding all the contents of the class, Aaron’s practice began.

– No need to be nervous. Today is the first day of the Fallen World, so I prepared a simple task.

Aaron brought something.

It was an undead called Lepintor, a small hermit crab monster the size of a fist.

Even after becoming undead, this Lepintor has the habit of gnawing seaweed. Of course, they become undead and have no digestive system, so they release what they eat, but they have a tendency to constantly chew seaweed.

This is the nature of Lepintor.

-Let’s change it to the fallen realm. The most exemplary case is to transform Lepintor into eating meat.

said Aaron, setting the plate of fish pieces down on the table.

-Or, if you stop eating seaweed, I’ll give you a ‘PASS’. I don’t want to say things that are obvious to you who are in second grade, but I don’t allow physical changes such as remodeling my mouth.

Matt Comer, who was about to seal Lepintor’s mouth, lowered the tool with a sullen expression.

– A meaningful change must be made to the magic circle, and a corruption formula must be used. Start.

The fall field practice began immediately.

Repintor was an undead often used as an experimental material because the summoning magic circle was drawn on the flat shell he was carrying, so it was easy to modify the magic circle.

The students struggled and tried to somehow apply the corruption formula they had just learned.

It was a difficult time for Aseraj. She sat down and rolled her eyes, examining the other students’ work. Rather than understanding the theory, he focused on building up the data.

To receive a PASS, you have to imitate the results of others already.

I also felt a sense of shame about whether I could make a corrupted Death Knight like this.

“Is it over already, Simon Pollentia?”

Aseraj, who was looking at the other students’ formulas, immediately turned his head.

did you already do it?

“Yes, I am here.”

Simon moved his Lepintor into the tank and withdrew. Lepintor roamed the tank and was constantly eating seaweed.

“hmm.”

Aaron tried adding fish fillet, but it didn’t react. He was eating only seaweed as it was.

“What has changed?”

Simon smiled.

“Everything.”

After a while, Aaron’s eyes widened.

Lepintor, who had to constantly eat seaweed, stopped in a limp state as if he was tired before he knew it. He even seemed to be trying to get some sleep.

“Okay, this one.”

“yes.”

Simon nodded.

“Slightly shifted the direction of corruption, making Lepentor think he was alive.”

A monster that has become undead has several properties.

Among them, there is a tendency to become obsessed with survival and ecology after becoming undead.

In the case of Repentor, it is ingestion. He denies that he is dead, and feels that he must eat food to maintain his sense of being alive.

However, Simon’s corruption created a sense of contentment in Repentor. No longer does he think he is dead.

“I told you to change your habits, but I haven’t taught you this high level yet.”

Aaron scratched his chin and smiled faintly.

“As a result, it’s a success. It’s a PASS.”

“thank you!”

Simon was the first to get a PASS in his department.

As he was talking about this and that with Aaron, Aseras was staring at him from behind.

* * *

In the end, only after two more hours had passed since the class was over, Aseras was able to receive a ‘PASS’.

Coming out of the classroom, she trudged along.

‘How did this happen?’

I will beat Simon Pollentia. She confidently made such a declaration and entered the Summoning Department, but she felt a wall for Simon.

The wall was the ‘talent gap’.

Of course, the writing score is superior to this one. However, that is just a gap in the total amount of knowledge that arises because he has studied a little more than Simon.

It was never a grade he received because he was better than Simon.

‘Simon Pollentia.’

Besides, he’s not just talented.

It is praised and noticed by many people.

At one time, Simon’s return was delayed, so I said a word, and these words came back.

-Everyone is worried while talking about you, but Aseraz openly said that it’s good because if Simon is missing, the rank goes up one by one.

Isn’t Kizen an all-powerful, unlimited competition system?

Why do you look at me disapprovingly for pointing out the obvious?

If Simon doesn’t come back, it’s good that everyone gets a seat car. She only pretended to be worried on the outside, but on the inside she actually liked it.

‘ha.’

It felt like my heart was being burned.

In particular, the sense of deprivation for Simon grew even more due to this class.

‘Should I do it before?’

I thought so for a moment, but it is true that Aaron’s lessons are beneficial. He couldn’t give up the chance to get his hands on the Death Knight.

Above all, pride did not tolerate it. A loser who feels the wall against the competition and leaves the department. I didn’t want to make myself so shabby.

That’s when she closes her eyes and moves on.

slither-

Aseraj’s eyes widened.

In front of her, a pitch-black pitch-dark spread.

‘Who would do such a prank indoors with black magic…’

She was about to pass by, ignoring it, but suddenly there was a pasque sound, and jet black fell like ashes, and a clean white envelope fell inside.

<Aceraz Mikel>

The envelope had her name written on it.

She let out a small sigh and grabbed the letter.

Who the hell are you kidding me with? Annoyed, she opened her envelope and took out her stationery and read her first line.

“……!!”

Goosebumps all over, she glanced around. I needed a place where no one was right now. She ran to the women’s restroom that happened to be nearby.

bang!

I closed the bathroom door, sat on the toilet, and took out the letter again.

Then I read the contents slowly.

ha. ha.

Her eyes quivered and her breathing became rough.

I immediately closed my eyes.

* * *

That afternoon, in the campus park.

“Wow, that’s great! Did you come back from meeting the famous interrogation chief, Leight?”

Simon was walking and talking about various things with d!ck, who had come to borrow the memorization notes for the jet black mechanics class.

“I lived because Lorraine and Serene helped me.”

“Kheu, it’s really 10 years worth of pride.”

It felt good to talk and chat with d!ck for the first time in a long time. d!ck sipped on the coffee he bought at a nearby street cafe and chewed on his remaining ice cubes.

“By the way, has anything else happened since the cursed doll incident?”

“What happened?”

d!ck glanced around and tapped the cup in his hand with his fingertips.

“Ah, well. Wasn’t there another strange quarrel at the Ballack Theological Seminary?”

“I wasn’t there.”

Actually, it’s a small part, but when I entered the forbidden forest, the student council side did follow me. Of course, the tailing itself was frustrated by Elizabeth, and no other problems arose as a result.

d!ck shrugged.

“I’ve been hearing stories about this and that through my information, but it seems that Vice President Souta has a hot body. Be careful. I’ve blocked it beforehand, but there are about two.”

“hmm.”

“Especially the group test that will be held soon.”

d!ck held out his hand.

“100% something will come in.”

“It’s a big test hosted by Keygen Headquarters, but it’s not possible.”

“What’s important about that? Kizen’s group test is where you can intentionally drop opponents by using rules. When the test starts, everything is said to be a strategy. And if it’s really an island survival test-“

d!ck looked at Simon.

“I can move the other sophomores to get you eliminated in advance. Did you know that Keyzen expels you without exception if you fall within the expulsion conditions, whether you’re Top 10 or the top of your grade?”

“Isn’t that too much of a concern?”

“I’m sorry. Will there be a voice of concern after seeing this?”

d!ck took a newspaper from his bosom.

It was a newspaper published by the Keygen Newspaper Club.

<Simon Pollentia. Regardless of the outcome of the duel with Balak, the position of 3rd year student council president is confirmed.>

<Even the concern that he had already negotiated with the superior.>

<Simon’s position is solid. What are the first and second graders who are part of the protesters fighting for?>

d!ck said while Simon was reading the paper.

“Those bastards in the newspaper department are very malicious media. They even manipulate public opinion by omitting important points and only mentioning situations and comments that are advantageous to them.”

Having said that, d!ck let out a deep sigh.

“In addition, the first graders are working hard so that they do not pay attention to school work, and the second graders are splitting up by causing conflict. Anti-Simon Pollentia, pro-Simon Pollentia, like this.”

Simon touched his forehead.

“I hate political situations like this. That’s why I rejected Leonard’s offer.”

“I know. But even if you hate it, you have no choice but to enter the core of the storm regardless of your will. Prepare for this group test harder than usual. There will definitely be sabotage…”

“Student Simon!”

At that time, a teaching assistant rushes in from the building of the Summoning Academy.

Simon got up from his seat.

“Ah, assistant teacher.”

“Student Simon.”

He took a deep breath and then said.

“Professor Aaron is looking for all of his direct disciples.”

Hearing this, d!ck laughed.

“Yeah. I think you’ll do something.”