Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 936

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 936

Even after becoming adults, the students who graduated from Keyzen will never forget the three dream-like years at Keyzen until they die.

And I dream of going back to that island someday.

So was Aaron.

After graduating, he wandered around the continent aimlessly, but after coming to his senses, he completed his teaching job and returned to Kizen.

While the ink on the nameplate, ‘New Professor Aaron’, was still not dry, he competed fiercely and beat a veteran professor in the latter half of the class in the high school exam to become a professor in charge of the 2nd year department.

The students also followed Aaron well, and the evaluation of the class was good.

Now it’s Aaron, the professor in charge, not Aaron, the rookie professor.

however.

– Come on. Professor Aaron. A new student has come under you.

An enormous tycoon came in as a transfer student at Moiran, the 3rd generation necromancer school.

His name is Magnus Alban.

He was the ‘Brigade Commander’ who was chosen by the manager of the 5th Corps at a young age.

Aaron couldn’t forget the first meeting with him.

Pure white hair, slightly out of focus eyes.

And the countless elders of Kizen and the magnates of the headquarters who stood behind him like guardians.

– This is the lumber that will become the best corps commander ever! Within the remaining two years, we must raise them with superior power.

– The situation at the border is not serious. You don’t know when the Holy Commonwealth will attack, so we desperately need a new corps leader!

At that time, the arms race between the Dark Union and the Holy Federation was fierce.

The Holy Commonwealth even produced a young and powerful saint named ‘Dana’, and defeated the veteran commander of the 6th Corps at the border. Because of this, the Dark Alliance suffered from a terrible inferiority complex and a sense of victimization.

A boy corps commander who appeared like a comet in such a situation.

It was only natural that the expectations of the former Dark Alliance would gather.

-Did Professor Aron, who is in charge, say that you are now in your first year? Can I leave this child to such a rookie?

– This is the way to ruin talent. I know a better person.

-Why don’t you leave the professorship to Sir Coagron?

-It would be better to entrust the current corps commander with the position of professor and have him teach Magnus…

When all the elders were arguing over who should teach Magnus.

-I am.

Aaron opened his mouth.

-I will risk my life to raise you as an excellent necromancer. The professor in charge is me. Please tell us what you would like to achieve each quarter. If I fall short of that achievement, I will resign my professorship at any time.

Thinking about it now, I was so angry that I spat out a childish word.

However, the current professor said so, but the elders had no other choice.

-If you say so, try it.

So Aaron decided to teach Magnus, and entered the second year class.

However, contrary to people’s expectations that he is a talented person who can surpass Dana, the saint of judgment.

-You say you’re a corps commander? Can’t you do this too?

– It’s really bad.

Magnus was mediocre.

He only had the qualifications of a corps commander, but he was an extremely ordinary child. He was a second-year student who entered the transfer system without first-year education, and his black magic skills were just that of a first-year freshman.

Written grades are the worst.

The duel evaluation was a losing streak.

Because of the school tradition of meritocracy prevalent throughout Kizen, the students looked down on Magnus or ignored him.

Even in class, because of one Magnus, the second graders had to suffer damage, such as taking the first year course, and even in the performance evaluation, a situation where a normal student would have been expelled was saved several times just because he was a corps commander.

The sense of victimization of ordinary students was bound to grow, and eventually Magnus was ostracized.

-Don’t stand out in the future, a bastard with no skills.

– It’s cheap even if you’re weak.

-You think everyone is a corps commander, right? This is Kizen, it’s a baby.

There were more and more scars on his body from the assault.

Aaron was also deeply troubled by such a weak appearance of Magnus, his direct disciple.

The goals set for the first quarter also seem impossible. At this rate, he himself would have to leave Kizen.

-professor.

Aaron was changing Magnus’ bandages, and Magnus cried.

-I don’t know why everyone is doing this to me. I just want to be friendly with everyone.

Magnus, who had just transferred, had a different mindset from the venomous sophomores who went through the fierce first year of Keygen, where only 300 out of 1,000 survived.

I did understand. I also heard sympathy.

However, at this rate, he felt that it was the end of Magnus and himself. The moment the elders know the reality of Magnus, Magnus will be eliminated without even knowing it, and another necromancer will take the place of the corps commander.

So Aaron made up his mind.

-Everything happened because you were weak, Magnus.

-……professor?

-listen carefully. This is Kizen, and being weak is a sin in itself. No, not only Keygen, but the world of necromancers, and furthermore, the whole world is the best of the jungle. Are you still out of your mind?

Aaron rolled his eyes and sighed.

– The weak don’t deserve to live.

Was the shock therapy a little strong?

Magnus’ pupils trembled wildly.

But he didn’t cry anymore. It was only that the area under his eyes was completely dry.

and after that day.

Magnus has changed.

He was no longer swayed by his peers and focused on his own growth.

I asked first what I didn’t know, acknowledged my shortcomings and focused on improving, and worked hard and tried hard without sleeping or eating.

Was it a mental problem?

Magnus’ talent, which he thought was a withered bud, began to explode. Magnus quickly caught up with the sophomore course and for the first time out of ten thousand years last among his classmates.

-You bastard who does this.

-I thought you came in as a corps commander, but I saw it again.

The perception of friends has also changed. Being able-bodied means that if you have skills, it is not difficult to get recognition from the group again.

Seeing his friends high-five him, Magnus was thrilled. Aaron looked at her and nodded her head.

everything looked good

but.

– Teach me more! professor! Surely there is nothing left to teach?

He started riding a crooked line.

Quarterly achievements were also achieved, and the elders and media cheered for Magnus’ growth. Aron was not in a good mood even as public opinion was boiling over the appearance of a new genius. It was embarrassing.

-Professor Aaron! very good!

– I apologize for saying that I am incapable of teaching my Magnus! I’ll have a drink!

But it had already started and I couldn’t stop it.

The Senate demanded more from Aaron and Magnus, and the two burned their bodies and minds to meet the demands.

Magnus, who thought he would never be able to adapt to Keygen, began to absorb all of Keygen’s education system and knowledge like a sponge.

Magnus became stronger and stronger, and now he has grown to the level of replacing the existing Top 10 members in the duel evaluation.

At the same time, Magnus went mad.

drunk on power

Rumors circulated that he trampled on and harassed opponents who lost in the duel evaluation. The reason is ‘Because we are weak’, ‘Because being weak is a sin’.

-What’s the matter with the necromancer going crazy?

-Cancer, as long as you have skills, it’s enough.

The school staff and elders, most of whom were from Kizen, did not take it seriously. It was to the point of admonishing while giving appropriate discipline, and Magnus himself followed the adults’ instructions with his head bowed as if to die.

And when I was in 3rd grade.

The seniors have also graduated, and now there is no student on campus to stop Magnus. He roamed the school like a tyrant. He was even rumored to have dabbled in forbidden magic because of his obsession with strength.

The department classes were now adjusted to Magnus’ level. The department students who had been following the class together with Aaron since the first year couldn’t keep up with the too difficult class and applied for transfers one by one.

-Hey, what did you say in second grade? Is it cheap even if you are weak?

– Still not going out, what are you doing?

As Magnus’ misdeeds grew more and more serious, Aaron summoned him and rebuked him loudly.

Magnus, too, seemed to be reflecting, lowering his head and listening quietly, then raised his head.

– I’ll keep that in mind. By the way, professor.

The look in his eyes at that time, Aaron never forgot.

-Would you like to join us later? Now I’m not sure if the professor is stronger than me.

As a student, he hadn’t obeyed the professor’s instructions.

It’s just that you obey someone stronger than you.

Magnus, who was completely emotionally distorted, ended up taking the third grade group test a few months later. He brutally attacked several of his students during an exam.

12 seriously injured.

The entire test was stopped because the attack was fatal enough to think that it was a life-threatening attack. And when the students he cared for like his sons and daughters were dying in the hospital ward, Professor Fraumon, who was teaching self-study at the time, visited Magnus.

-Did you call? professor…….

Damn!

The professor slapped Magnus on the cheek with bloodshot eyes.

-Aiming for the neck or heart from the beginning. Are you going to kill your classmates!

– What’s wrong with that?

Magnus laughed wryly.

– They are the weak. If you can’t avoid it, you’re a cheap weakling even if you die.

-Magnus Alban!!

The moment he was enraged, he was about to slap Magnus once again.

Before that, the shadow blade Magnus raised from the floor pierced the professor’s abdomen and came out from behind.

-what.

Magnus blinked and smiled.

-You are weak too.

An unprecedented situation in keygen history.

That was the whole story of Professor Keyzen’s murder case.

Magnus then escaped from Keygen, killing dozens of his minions in the ensuing battle and turning to full hostility with Keygen.

Shocked, Aaron later admitted all wrongdoing and quit teaching. Until Nephthys called him and returned to Kizen, he continued to live a life like a disabled person.

and present.

“Nice to meet you, Professor Aaron.”

In front of Aaron, Magnus, his disciple and the biggest mistake, appeared.

Bahil clicked his tongue with a troubled expression and closed his eyes, while Aaron quietly opened his mouth.

“……Magnus Alban.”

“You are the one who made me who I am today. I am always grateful.”

Magnus waved his hand and smiled.

“If it wasn’t for you, the other necromancers would have eliminated it long ago. I’d like to meet you and talk leisurely, but I don’t have time…”

Perseok!

A huge long spear protruded from his chest, where his heart was.

Aaron’s red skeleton returned to Magnus’ back and stabbed him.

“oh.”

Magnus smiled as he looked at the tip of the spear protruding from his chest.

“I lost sight of it while I couldn’t see it.”

“It’s probably not the body anyway. I don’t know where it is, but wait.”

Aaron’s eyes lit up.

“I’m going to correct the stain with my own hands.”

One day, Nephthys appeared and said to Aaron, who had been living like a disabled person for several years after Magnus’ murder of the professor.

-If there is a mistake, shouldn’t you try to correct it?

Aaron did not deny his sin.

He also knows that he has the biggest stake in the appearance of that terrible monster.

I don’t look away from my mistakes. admit guilt

But even so, I couldn’t sit still in desperation.

tried harder

While teaching the genius Simon Pollentia, he made it possible for other ordinary students to follow.

Even if there was a limit to crossing the border, everyone was given an equal opportunity to obtain materials.

Even if he couldn’t complete the Death Knight, he prepared a general means like the Demon Knight.

Geniuses and geniuses alike, so that everyone can grow together.

“You know what? Professor Aaron.”

Magnus laughed as he bled.

“Your new apprentice, Simon Pollentia, whom I made my replacement, is coming to kill me.”

“!”

“If he dies by my hand, don’t resent him too much.”

he smiled crookedly.

“Because you’re weaker than me and you die.”

Perseok!

The second spear point pierced Magnus’ face. As if there was nothing more to hear, Aaron walked away with red, bloodshot eyes.

“Keep going.”

“…….”

Bahil closed his eyes with a complicated expression and followed him.

*

“I am.”

Magnus, who was sitting in the large clearing above the Shady Castle, smiled crookedly.

“Because it’s no longer fun.”

As he muttered, he turned his head.

Bubbly.

far away

A boy armed with the ancient undead’s bone armor, carrying a pure white greatsword, was walking. Magnus waved his hand.

“Are you here? Junior.”

Pod!

Scary to finish that one word.

Simon’s body disappeared like the wind, and in an instant, it came out right in front of Magnus’ nose.

Magnus also smiled and brandished his longsword.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The two swords cross and the sky shakes.

“I am-“

While the two swords of the legionnaires competed fiercely, the eyes of Simon and Magnus collided over the crossed swords.

“I’ve never had a senior like you, Magnus.”

“I’m sorry about that. I’m really curious about that.”

Magnus smirked.

“What kind of face Aaron will make when he takes your neck!”