Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 834
Afternoon on public school day.
After a long oversleep, d!ck woke up rubbing his eyes.
“Whoa.”
The sun rises in the middle of the sky, and the dormitory is quiet.
I walked slowly and bought breakfast at the canteen inside the dormitory. He went out with a hot coffee in one hand and a sandwich in the other.
“Laugh.”
With a sandwich in her mouth, she grabbed the student newspaper and magazines from the bookshelf on her way out, strode over, and sat down on a nearby bench.
Hornup-
As the hot coffee goes down your throat, your brain, which seemed dead, wakes up. I’m looking through the newspaper, frowning at the sour taste.
“Hey, d!ck!”
The dormitory manager approached from afar with a broom.
It was an extremely rare sight for a minion to address a Kizen student by name, but d!ck smiled and stood up.
“Ah, brother! What’s going on?”
Then he raised his arms in an exaggerated motion.
“Are you happy to see my younger brother who came back alive from this exam? Will you hug him?”
“That’s bullshit.”
The minion gently tapped d!ck on the forehead, then playfully poked him in the side.
“Do you have a girlfriend?”
“yes?”
“Some girl is waiting at the entrance of the dormitory. I heard there’s something to talk about just the two of you. What are you doing?”
“Eh, girl? Who?”
“I don’t know. Go check it out.”
“you are pretty?”
“Go check it out man.”
The minion gave d!ck a gentle slap on the back of the head. d!ck chuckled and handed out an unopened sandwich.
The minion was about to take it, but d!ck threw it back, put a handful in his mouth, and placed the empty shell in his hand.
The minion giggled and kicked his butt, then shouted out loud.
“Once again, congratulations on coming back from this test alive, d!ck!”
d!ck waved his hand behind him and moved on.
And as the servant said, I went out in front of the dormitory gate.
‘……who?’
It was neither school uniform nor everyday clothes, but a female student standing in a brown robe with a hood pressed down tightly. In her hand was something like a gym bag.
said d!ck, narrowing his eyes.
“Uh, um. Who are you?”
snap.
Grabbing d!ck by the wrist, she strode away. d!ck said, dragging her halfway to her.
“Ah, what is this!”
Whiik-
The minion who had been chatting with d!ck earlier whistled. d!ck quickly waved his hand as if it wasn’t like that.
Soon, the two headed to a deserted vacant lot nearby.
“Ah, who are you?”
d!ck let go of his hand and continued.
“I don’t know what rumors you heard, but I don’t do business with people who don’t reveal their identity.”
At that, the woman took off her hood. d!ck’s mouth dropped open when he saw his face soon revealed.
“Ah, Aseraz Mikel?”
Shh.
She raised her index finger to her lips. Tiredness and boredom mingled on her face, and a philosophical smile hung on her lips.
d!ck shrugged.
“You were trying to drop Simon, but what kind of stranger did you come to find me?
She shook her head lightly.
“I have something to report.”
He then took an envelope from his inside pocket and handed it to d!ck.
d!ck took it with a smile on his face. He quickly checked back and forth to see if there was something cursed on him, then took out his letter and read it.
“This……!”
Suddenly, d!ck’s eyes widened.
Aseraj said in a dry voice.
“Conclusive evidence that the 3rd year New Student Council instigated me to drop Simon Pollentia.”
“Oh no. Stop stop…! I’m so confused right now. Wait a minute.”
d!ck rested his forehead on his forehead for a moment, lost in thought, then rolled his eyes to stare at her.
“If you give me something like this, you, before Simon, will be the target of the new student council, right?”
“It’s not going to happen.”
She pulled out another document.
“Because I dropped out as of today.”
“……!”
It was really a resignation letter.
Even the signature of Aaron, the professor in charge, and the seal of Jane, the vice president.
‘This test must be the cause.’
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A rough picture is drawn. d!ck let out a long breath and leaned his back against the tree behind him, crossing his arms.
“Before I leave, I’m going to take revenge on the 3rd year student council that caused all this? Or what, I felt sorry for Simon.”
She shook her head.
“Not for such grandiose reasons.”
“Oh, then?”
“whim.”
She pulled the hood back on and turned her back.
“Would you like an answer?”
“…….”
d!ck, who was watching her back as she moved away, shouted, waving the letter.
“Let’s ask one last question! Shouldn’t this be given to Simon, who is involved in this situation? Why are you giving it to me?”
“If you give it to Simon Pollentia-“
she stopped walking
“Because he might not use it. He doesn’t like public opinion wars, scheming, politics, things like that.”
Then he turned to d!ck.
“But you look different.”
d!ck, who was dazed for a moment at those words, twitched his lips.
“You got it right.”
* * *
Anti-Balak Countermeasures Hideout.
In this material warehouse, which was converted into an office, the students of the Countermeasures Committee were busy moving. I was tidying up the brochures and checking the Rochester protest schedule.
“ha.”
And the sophomore girl sitting at the center desk.
Claudia Menzies was scribbling papers, her brow furrowed.
‘I don’t have enough energy.’
At the beginning of the semester, the anti-ballack countermeasures, triggered by the issue of Simon resigning from the student council president, blew strong breath, succeeded in several protests, and even aroused the attention of influential parents, making third-year professors nervous. was about to do it.
However, now that the semester has begun, students are losing interest because of the busy school schedule. In addition, the countermeasure meeting is facing a fierce counterattack from the new student council.
Claudia’s countermeasure group students were being given subtle penalties. The budget of the club to which these members belong was cut, cumbersome administrative procedures were added, the school benefits they were receiving were completely deleted, or they were caught and penalized for trivial matters by the leadership team.
Even if you try to protest part of this, there was no way to protest because Sota Psyche’s skill or penalty was cleverly applied to be related to school rules.
In addition, the new student council was fighting public opinion with the logic of ‘Simon agreed with Ballack’ and ‘The position of student council president was confirmed in the third year’. Before I knew it, even ordinary students were feeling tired of this issue.
Claudia, who was retracing the situation, frowned.
‘Above all, the new Student Council, which exercised its skills while holding the discipline of the second year students, is now returning to appeasement.’
whips and carrots.
They even scrapped the budget for future use as much as possible, providing snacks during the performance evaluation period, and taking care of areas that students are sensitive to, such as fixing bathrooms and fixtures. The students were also thinking, ‘Isn’t this student council pretty good?’
It was a crisis for Claudia.
“Senior, I’m glad you came back safely from this group test.”
A large freshman with a bear-like appearance approached and put down a coffee cup and dessert.
“Let’s have some coffee.”
“thank you.”
Claudia lifted her teacup and took a sip of coffee. Then I blinked and looked at him.
“Come to think of it, I can’t see Andy?”
“ah.”
The bearish freshman lowered his head.
“Andy failed this test and went back to his hometown.”
“……okay?”
Claudia, whose coffee tasted bitter, put down her cup. Expulsion was a common occurrence for first-year Kizen students at this time.
“First graders are having a hard time, really.”
“We have to endure it. Isn’t it the time that our seniors have all gone through?”
All students are busy with academic life, and public opinion of the new student council is turning.
We must overcome this crisis. Claudia is struggling with her pounding hair.
“Hey hey!”
Quaang!
Someone entered, kicking the classroom door. The students of the Countermeasures Group looked at it in amazement.
“Is there Claudia!”
At his appearance, the bear-like first year frowned.
“What are you? Why are you making a fuss by coming in?”
d!ck’s eyes narrowed as the hulking boy glared at him and threatened.
Claudia, who was sitting behind, sighed.
“Stop it. I was in the same class in first grade.”
“ah.”
At Claudia’s words, the first year politely bowed.
“Excuse me, senpai.”
d!ck, who had been scared for a while, finally murmured! laughed
“Eh, bastard. How cute.”
He tousled the freshman’s hair.
“Don’t go around campus looking so dazzled. Huh? My brother has a good personality, so he puts up with it. And among your classmates, you only know Arthur Bleach, right? Exception number 2! If he says anything to you, he’ll die.”
“d!ck.”
Claudia rested her chin.
“Don’t bully the freshman, tell me what’s going on when you come.”
“Ugh, so what?”
d!ck approached strutting, pulled a chair next to her, and sat down in front of Claudia.
Then, naturally, he picked up his fork, picked up the pudding that the tall first grader had prepared for coffee dessert, and swallowed it in one bite.
“Sorry, I only had one sandwich for breakfast and I’m hungry.”
The bearish freshman gnashed his teeth.
‘How dare you be so arrogant in front of Claudia-senpai…!’
“Would you like to leave if you have no business? I’m busy.”
Claudia said without even looking at d!ck.
d!ck grinned and opened his school uniform jacket. Then he held out one of her envelopes to her.
“? What.”
“Read it.”
She read the letter with an expressionless face. Then, his two pupils suddenly widened, and he jumped up from his seat.
“You, this! Where!”
Seeing Claudia stammer in surprise, d!ck chuckled.
“I received it directly from Aseraj himself. I dropped out today.”
Wow!
Thrilled, Claudia jumped up and hugged d!ck.
The bearish freshman’s face turned red and he shoved his fist into his mouth.
‘A guy like that for Claudia-senpai!’
Claudia stepped back and grabbed d!ck by the collar, shaking him.
“Are you kidding me? Are you sure of the source? I’m serious!”
“Oh, that’s for sure.”
Claudia, barely calming herself, put her hand on her chest and took a few deep breaths. Soon she returned the letter to d!ck and turned to the students.
“Everyone get ready! Gotta spread this out before school starts tomorrow! Verna calls all the action planners out there now! Connolly goes down to Rochester and asks the print shop if they can print out the poster right now. paper…….”
“It’s no use asking.”
d!ck cut her off. All eyes turned to d!ck once more.
“The printing office on the Rochester side is full of reservations right now. And one of the staff members there is the leader of the New Student Council?
Claudia bit her nails palely.
“Then how…!”
“I contacted Langerstine and asked them to draw a poster. I posted it exactly as it was written, and 500 sheets will be completed in 30 minutes. I decided to sneak in the ships that will come to Rock Island this afternoon.”
good.
d!ck pulled out a business card and set it down on Claudia’s desk.
“Four hours later, after the customs work is over, the goods arrive at Warehouse No. 5 belonging to the White Cow Merchant. Move them directly from the port and bring them here.”
Everyone looked at d!ck with wide eyes.
“Oh! And by now, the fact that Aseraj dropped out of the 5th overall must have spread throughout the school. Everyone is just talking about that? They’re all jumping up and down wondering why they dropped out. After that, it’s your turn. You guys are the reason. will tell you.”
d!ck shrugged.
“Something like choosing a place or positioning to see where to post a poster so that people can see it a lot. You guys are experts.
Claudia nodded calmly.
“Okay, everyone, let’s move. Move as soon as the banner arrives at the port. Avoid Rochester Square and the student council building. Put it there so the student council minions can come and take it off…”
“Four hours from now.”
d!ck rolled up his sleeves and glanced at his watch.
“If I had to make a prediction, the students’ direct minions would be away at that time due to some kind of incident. I’m going to receive an anonymous report that explosives have been planted in the cafeteria. Maybe it will end up as a small, unremarkable issue? Oh, that’s just it. seems like it.”
“……!”
“So I guess you can put it in the square without worrying about minions.”
laugh out loud
d!ck got up and turned around and walked away.
“Seniors.”
The bear-like 1st grader looked at it and said.
“What kind of identity are you?”
“Hehehe!”
d!ck pointed at himself as if he had been waiting for that question.
“Shall we call it the brain of the future student council president?”
