Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 880

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 880

Rock Island.

faculty conference room.

Except for Aaron, who went on a business trip with Simon, and Bahil, who said he was unable to participate due to personal reasons, all the professors in charge of the second year gathered together.

They all stared at the papers in their hands with hard faces.

“Wait a minute, Professor Jane! This evaluation project is reckless!”

The sophomore necromancer professor, Stacey Cezanne, immediately argued and listened.

“Two weeks of long-term assignment evaluation for an important sophomore course! And what are these absurd performance conditions?”

“As you read, Professor Stacey.”

Jane, who was sitting in the head seat, spoke politely.

“I’m thinking of sending students to the site where there is a society.”

At this point, the association was causing simultaneous chaos across the continent.

Relatively common situations such as monsters and undead raiding villages or gangs of thieves rampaging, as well as mysterious phenomena whose causes could not be identified occurred simultaneously on the continent.

And during this period, conflicts between people also increased. Wars between territories became frequent, and revolts and terrorism in the name of revolution continued one after another.

In Keygen, they were discovering evidence one after another that someone instigated them or manipulated them from behind.

A situation where only good victims appear one after another exponentially.

The students studying at Roch Island were also worried because their estates and parents were caught up in the situation. There were students who said they couldn’t just study quietly and asked for a business trip, and even took a leave of absence if that was difficult.

In the meantime, the ‘mission evaluation’ season is approaching on the academic calendar.

After much thought, Jane was planning to extend the mission evaluation period to two weeks and send students to the site where the organization is active.

It was simply a story that he would put all the sophomores on the battlefield against the society, leaving the problem of students whose territory or hometown was under attack.

“Professor Jane, why don’t you think about it again?”

Preston Patton, the professor in charge of the Department of Hematology, opened his mouth.

“The second semester of the second year is the most important period for Kizen students. It is a time to learn a lot. I don’t see why we should sacrifice that period and drive the students to death.”

“I also believe that each person has a role to play.”

This time even Hong Feng disagreed with Jane.

“The ‘stopping the decision’ that Professor Jane said is something that each kingdom and local territory must resolve. It’s too dangerous to send young scholars there.”

“Oh, it’s frustrating. It’s frustrating!”

Of course, the wild nature of Byeol-ya naturally expressed dissatisfaction.

“Then why don’t you just watch me get beaten up by nasty bastards who do something like this? With their hometown destroyed and their parents’ lives going back and forth, will the kids think about studying?”

“ruler.”

Professor Stacy spread her palms as if to calm down.

“Professor Byulya is also right. However, we are professors and we need to prioritize the safety of our students above all else. Sending them outside to fight the gang is too risky.”

“Yes, it is true that it is dangerous.”

Jane nodded.

“I thought so too, and I only thought about controlling and stopping the students.”

“Well done! That’s the professor’s duty and duty! Keep doing that…”

“but.”

She dismissed Preston’s arguing words and closed her eyes.

The Grimoire Incident.

– What are you doing by staying here instead of obeying the control of the teaching assistants? This is a problem you cannot solve.

Jane was busy scolding and sending away the students who had been chasing Simon. You have firmly decided that this is a problem that cannot be solved by you.

However, they managed to get into Grimoire’s library in their own way, and played a decisive role in saving Simon at the end.

If they hadn’t come, Kizen might have lost an important candidate for student council president once again.

It was the same at the recent Grand Forge.

Jane was anxious about the Death Knight curriculum and ‘Undead Dive’, which were not properly stable, and was only thinking of protecting the Summoning Department students somehow and returning them early.

However, the students, including Toto, who was last in ten thousand years, proved their skills, and achieved the splendid feat of creating six Death Knight Summoners.

In the end, after reflection, Jane had no choice but to admit that personal feelings were involved in her decision.

The 329th was her pride. Each of her students was special, and she couldn’t help but cherish and love them.

Of course, there were a lot of incidents and accidents that slowed down the speed, but they grew quickly. Jane thought he was a jockey who would be remembered for the rest of his life, even in the long teaching career ahead. When I think of the time when they are already graduating, I feel empty in my heart.

That’s why I cherished it more and may have tried to keep it until I was in the third grade.

However, the more this happened, the more the students felt cramped and regretful. On the contrary, they grew the more they accepted and fought hard trials, and they proved that they could do better than they feared.

Nephthys’ volcanic group test, which was extremely reckless, was also like that.

Aaron’s Death Knight curriculum, which included border entry that was more dangerous than that, was like that.

As much as the students learn from her, she also learns from them.

“Times have changed.”

she got up from her seat

“Keygen is the cradle where the best talents who will one day rule the Dark Alliance build their skills. But now that the continent is in crisis, it is impossible for those with power to turn their heads away from the suffering of the residents. Above all, Keygen students is a de facto officer who has the authority to investigate and command with the authority of the coalition.”

“Professor Jane!”

“Don’t you believe in the skills of the students we teach?”

At that, Preston groaned and shut his mouth.

“They have overcome any obstacles. It’s just a matter of speeding up a little bit what they have to do when they’re in the third grade soon. The more the continent is in crisis, the more central it is, and the students need a stronger motivation. There are things.”

She closed her eyes for a moment.

At the beginning of the second semester of the second year, she also opened her mouth, recalling the words of Aaron, who proudly told her while bringing the Death Knight curriculum.

“I will take full responsibility.”

* * *

Simon had a long talk with the Silver Dragon, also known as ‘Harhis of Truth’.

I want to know who you are

It was like being tested, so Simon continued the story with a lot of tension. However, Harhis did not want great achievements or experiences.

What he was curious about was just people’s lives. The happy memories of his childhood, the fun things at school, and the things he saw, heard and felt as he traveled around the continent as a Kizen student.

Harhis was a good talker.

He respected and understood all of Simon’s thoughts. He didn’t try to point out faults or make arbitrary judgments.

Simon, who was talking, was also slowly losing his guard, and before he knew it, he was continuing the story of his hectic life.

How long has it been since you talked so much recently? Many stories came out like a hole in a blocked dam.

When I came to my senses, the day was brightening before I knew it.

‘I can’t believe I stayed up all night talking.’

Simon surprised himself. He felt like he had discovered a new side of himself that he didn’t even know he had.

Harhis nodded and rose from his seat.

“Should we stop here?”

Simon belatedly blamed himself for his mistake. Wasn’t he just spewing out meaningless bits and pieces? He thought he needed to tell a story that would give him a little more credibility.

however.

“I’ve come to know who you are.”

Harhis was laughing.

“Before Aaron wakes up, I need to take my breath that you need, so I’ll go back to the island first.”

‘ah!’

Simon’s eyes widened.

“So, then, did I pass?”

“Hahaha. Passed, I’m not a great person to test others’ qualifications. I just listened and thought about whether you are an upright and upright person. Just by hearing a word, you can tell what kind of person he is thinking and thinking.”

Simon blushed.

To spit out the word ‘passed’ right away, if a student was a job, this was also an occupational disease.

“Then let’s go first.”

That’s how Harhis returned.

After a while, the day was completely bright and Aaron woke up too. He scratched his long beard and scanned his surroundings with eyes full of dark circles, then got up from his seat.

“Is Harhis here?”

It was a voice that saw through everything. Simon smiled and nodded his head.

Soon, the two boarded the boat again and entered the island of Harhis.

It was an icy road because the ice had not yet been removed, so I headed for his house carefully. Just in time, Harhis was covering the mouth of a long-tipped glass bottle on the table with a lid.

“Here it is.”

This is the key material that may be able to replace the dread heart.

It was ‘breath’, a lump of energy containing the dragon’s power and essence.

Theory looked at it and then looked at Harhis.

“I’m sorry.”

“No, Aaron. It’s an apology for what happened yesterday and-“

He stared at Simon with kind eyes.

“A gift of trust for a new friend. I’d be happy to help if I could with the matter that caused the master’s remains.”

Simon made a face that reminded him.

“Thank you so much! Harhis!”

“Nothing. I’m glad I got to know you.”

Having said that, Harhis’ expression slightly hardened.

“However, once the master’s remains are completed, it would be better to be careful not to be discovered by other dragons. If possible, use it outside the dragon’s realm, and it would be wiser not to use it in crowded places. There may be polymorphed dragons. Because it is.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.”

Simon and Aaron were able to return to Rock Island with great success.

Aaron headed to Pentamonium to study the ‘breath’ he had just secured, and Simon was going to practice dragon magic over the weekend.

However, as soon as he returned to the dormitory, a person was waiting for him.

“Mojo?”

“Student president.”

It was Mojo, the leader of the student council’s minion. She said a quick hello.

“Vice-Chairman Mei-Lin is urgently looking for the President.”

* * *

same time.

In the student council room, the heads of each club were called and rushed into the student council.

“Why can’t you give me the money you promised to give me?”

“There shouldn’t be a countermeasure! I’ve been working on it, but now what if I come back and do this!”

Club heads scrambled to protest passionately.

Vice-Chairman Meilin touched her throbbing forehead.

‘Ugh, annoying! Why do we have to clean up the shit that the former Student Council made!’

The beginning is like this.

Currently, the operating funds of the student council were showing the bottom. Right now, there are a few big events left, but the future operation of the student council was in jeopardy.

It all happened because of Psyche Sota, who was in charge of housekeeping. In order to change the public opinion of the students and increase their support, they spent a lot of money on useless things.

In particular, the biggest problem is club funding. A large amount of funds were released to clubs loyal to the New Student Council, such as the Newspaper Club, and funds were reduced or frozen for other clubs.

The school newspaper club, which had a total of 10 members, had more than 11 times more funds than the dungeon research club, which had more than 30 members.

In order to return this abnormal situation to normal, they called in the heads of clubs who received a lot of existing funds, but they began to protest and argue fiercely.

“Wait a minute! Calm down and talk to each other one by one.”

d!ck and Kamivarez tried to calm the bosses down, but the bosses were relentless. It was like playing a game where the one with the loudest voice wins.

“Ah, noisy, these!”

Meirin also raised her voice.

“When did you join forces to fight against the 3rd years in the exchange match, and why are you doing this now!”

“That’s that and this is this!”

“Why are you touching the money line? Crossing the line.”

“We’re just asking for the money we’re supposed to get. To be honest, it’s none of our business whether or not the student council operating expenses drop.”

Mei Lin, whose expression had become grim, stood up and was about to say something.

dripping-

The door to the student council room opened with a loud bang.

Surprised, the club managers frowned and looked back, then flinched.

‘…… Poetry, Simon Pollentia.’

Silence fell around.

A boy with blue hair, fluttering in a large student council president coat, was entering with a formidable presence.

Club leaders were sweating.

‘What is the sense of intimidation?’

‘……Is it because of the coat?’

d!ck breathed a sigh of relief, and Kamivarez leapt from his seat.

‘Simon!’

Meirin also looked at Simon with eyes full of emotions. Simon looked back at her club leaders as she fluttered her student council coat after sending her glance at Meirin as if she had done a good job.

“hi.”

When he greeted him with a smile on his face, the club heads also blurted out their words, ‘Ah, hello’ with a confused face.

Simon, who took control of the atmosphere just by appearing, took the chair and sat down.

“what’s the problem?”