Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Chapter 352



Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 352

“You’re in first grade too? Nice to meet you.”

A male student wearing a green checkered school uniform greeted with a smile.

“I’m Benz from Arland Summoning Major.”

The 3rd Necromancer School.

If ‘Kizen’ the greatest Necromancer school in history and one of the most prestigious was at the top there were also the three major Necromancer public schools that were treated one step below it.

Aland Sierra Moiran.

After taking the freshman entrance exam at Keyzen these three schools refer to Keyzen’s test contents identify trends and trends and rush to announce the entrance exam for freshmen.

It tends to be somewhat overshadowed by the halo of Kizen but these were also elite schools where aristocrats from prestigious families enrolled.

‘This is the first time I’ve seen Aland’s student.’

Since the other side greeted him first Simon also stood up.

“My name is Simon. I am also aspiring to study summoning.”

“aspirant?”

Benz looked back at the two friends standing behind him. Then all together! and burst into laughter.

“Ah~ I’m sorry.”

Benz said with a chuckle.

“The word ‘wannabe’ is a bit funny.”

“So you’re not a major like us?”

“If you’re a major you’re a major. What is an aspiring student?”

Keygen chooses his major from his sophomore year but Aland chooses his major as soon as he enters school.

To catch a pod simply because of the difference in the curriculum system.

Simon was feeling a little refreshed rather than angry.

‘Peer.’

[OK.]

‘Does students from different schools fight like this when they meet?’

[It’s just that they’re sick.]

Then Benz came up to Simon.

“You’re here to present your thesis too right? Good luck aspirant!”

he held out his hand It was strange to pretend not to have seen the handshake offer so Simon took his hand.

back.

Then he felt Mercedes energize his hand.

‘really.’

Simon let out a bitter laugh. It was childish and I didn’t really set fire to it so I just stayed still.

Benz’s hands were shaking as if he was exerting himself with all his might.

Simon turned his head slightly to look at the other two students. The two of them were scanning Simon’s clothes up and down before he knew it.

“…Hmm Kizen’s uniform is pretty too.”

“They say girls’ school uniforms are more popular.”

“But it’s so black and it feels like a suit so it’s tacky. It doesn’t have the coolness of a school look.”

This way the school uniform fair was held.

Simon also saw the uniforms of the Aland students.

Overall only the color is green but the part where the point was given or the location of the logo gave off a strong impression of following Keygen.

The checkered pattern on the pants and skirt of the school uniform gives it a merciless feeling but looking at it it seems to be okay.

Simon smiled.

“Your uniforms are cool too.”

“!”

Then the two flinched and their faces turned red.

“Wow! Have you seen it? Did you flip our uniforms?”

“This way you’re putting a fake keygen frame on top of it!”

‘?’

Simon only praised him innocently but the Aland students had an inferiority complex.

“Keuk!”

And Benz was still whining and straining his hands. This time Simon put a little force on his hand in reverse.

Wooddeuk.

“Aaaagh!”

Benz let out a short scream and dropped to one knee. The other Arland students who saw this were frightened and raised their index fingers as if they were going to curse.

“Free Benz!”

“ah.”

When Simon let go of his hand Benz glared at Simon with tears in his eyes.

“You! How dare you hold my hand…!”

“It’s another start.”

A third voice was heard from behind.

“Don’t you get tired of that pattern of shaking hands and then being robbed in reverse?”

“Oh ho ho ho!”

The students who appeared while criticizing student Aland were wearing red school uniforms.

A uniform-style outfit with a scarlet jacket and six gold buttons. The neck collar is long slightly covering the mouth.

Rather than a school uniform this one is closer to a formal uniform so it seems a bit less active. When they appeared the Aland students gnashed their teeth.

“The wastes of Sierra…!”

“Yes the next locust uniform.”

The relationship between the two schools seemed very tough.

As they exchanged strange nicknames and exchanged nerves Simon slipped backwards.

“Look at how they are shaking. I guess the shock of the ‘Cial War’ defeat hasn’t gone away yet?”

Having said that the Sierra students laughed among themselves. Arland’s Benz’s forehead twitched.

“Are you being condescending with only a 5-point difference? If only you guys hadn’t bribed the referee in ‘Alcijeon’ in the first place…!”

“There’s nothing ugly like not giving in to victory or defeat and bringing up controversy that won’t even work. Also don’t you say the name of the tournament? It’s a Sial match.”

“It’s Alcijeon!”

It was none of Simon’s business whether it was a Cial or an Alci.

I’m going to take advantage of the gap between the two schools fighting and back away quickly.

“Calm down. Why are we fighting among ourselves?”

This time male and female students in blue school uniforms were approaching.

These were Moiran’s students.

It was a completely different design from the uniforms of other necromancer schools with many decorations on a blue background. He wore a belt around his waist and epaulettes around his shoulders.

“Don’t forget. Our goal is the common enemy Kizentado.”

At those words the eyes of the other two schools also turned to Simon.

“Actually the Witch of Death and Keygen Headquarters are great. The school is constantly in the bubble controversy right? If we destroy it at this academic conference its reputation will be scratched.”

Students from other schools seemed to agree as well.

“That’s right Keygen is so overrated!”

“He’s the same necromancer but he always looks down on people with the color of his school uniform.”

“This time they unilaterally canceled the exchange event saying that they were doing BMAT or something.”

“Uh because of that exam the Civil War issue has also been greatly weakened.”

“It’s Alcijeon!”

“Actually the fact that you guys were attacked by saints is all a lie right?”

“Have you seen a real saint?”

Hugs hugs hugs hugs!

Simon started to have a headache.

“…Please tell me one by one.”

Saying that Simon looked at the students from the three schools.

“Is it necessary to be so tired of putting each other down? Shouldn’t everyone be satisfied with their school?”

“Of course not!”

“I really like our school! I just hate it when you the keyzens take it down!”

They were talking about things like being proud of going to Aland and saying Moiran had the highest employment rate after graduation.

“then-“

Simon opened his mouth.

“Even if you get a chance to transfer to Keyzen will you guys still stay at your original school?”

“….”

“….”

All of a sudden.

A heavy silence weighed on the surroundings.

A gust of awkward wind blew past the students.

“this person…!”

“I hate Kizen because he’s always like this!”

Everyone belatedly blushed and screamed as if they were ashamed of the awkward silence earlier.

However no one dared to say that they would stay at their alma mater even if the opportunity to transfer to Kizen came.

[Ha ha ha ha!]

Peer burst into laughter in Simon’s head.

[I feel refreshed inside! Well done boy!!]

‘No I’m just…’

“Oh my~”

Right then.

“What kind of stories do you enjoy so much?”

again and again.

Cerne was walking towards me her brilliant ivory hair fluttering. Simon had never been so happy to see her appear.

“….”

She made all the students shut up just by appearing.

An aura that flows naturally from human beings themselves.

A high quality that will take your breath away.

Would there be a human who could look down on her no consider her equal?

It didn’t matter if he knew Serene or not. All of her students were feeling the burden on her.

“Oh why are you suddenly shutting up? Keep cursing Kisen.”

She smiled alluringly and approached the Aland students in front. She then put her index finger on her chin on the Benz where she shook Simon’s hand.

“Now tell me.”

“That. That’s that…!”

Tears quickly began to well up in Benz’s eyes as her sinking eyes drew closer.

“Wrong…!”

Sharak.

At that moment a white feather landed on the nape of Benz’s neck.

“Kijen is unlucky!”

Benz screamed quite a bit.

“Even if our school begs so much to do an exchange match ignore it! It was an appointment between schools but they always cancel it unilaterally! Aren’t you guys so great!”

“Yeah! Great. That’s it!”

Cerne passed on to the next student.

“Adults ask if I’m Kizen when they see my school uniform and when I say I go to a necromancer school the name Kizen always comes up. My self-esteem is low and I’m sick of it.”

“Okay! If you have any regrets just be honest!”

“First of all the kids aren’t mean. I admit they’re elite but why do they keep laughing at our school uniform?”

“That’s right! I’m a kid but I admit that!”

Simon laughed bitterly at seeing Cerne forcefully using feathers to gossip about Kizen.

‘…Whose side are you on?’

Of course Serene had other intentions.

‘Simon! are you listening? Kizen is such a bad place!’

Serene was just insulting Kizen in a pure sense without any other tricks.

There was no way Cerne who was competing for Lorraine and Simon would miss this opportunity. Serene genuinely enjoyed hearing the gossip about Kizen.

however.

‘Why are you doing this to us?!’

Other school students were experiencing hell.

Saying the same gossip on your own will and being forced to say it in front of others are completely different.

‘What are we going to do now?’

‘Ji aren’t you really bad with your ex?’

In fact everyone knew.

The fact that the best tech tree of the 3 necromancer students is ‘keygen transfer’.

“Come on.”

However that crazy woman in a kid’s school uniform opened her eyes wide and was cursing her alma mater. Even her students couldn’t refuse her orders.

“Gossip harder!”

The situation has been completely reversed. Although the students rolled their eyes as if asking for help.

“….”

“….”

Despite all this fuss none of the adults passing by cared about them.

He was being treated so loudly that it was strange that he was treated like a non-existent person. Everyone was belatedly appalled.

This space is already dominated by Cerne.

“Then next!”

Cerne passed through Aland and Sierra and came over to Moiran.

“I’m looking forward to Moiran who is always compared to Keyzen! What do you think of Keyzen?”

She spoke in a soft voice and stood on tiptoe slightly attaching a feather to the nape of Moiran’s male student’s neck.

“….”

It was the same student who shouted Tadō Kizen in the first place.

He let out a small sigh and plucked a feather from the nape of his neck and dropped it to the floor.

“!”

For the first time Serene made a surprised expression.

“Even if I don’t do this I’ll tell you what I want.”

He passed Serene and glared at Simon.

“I love Moiran my school in my kingdom. Even if I have the opportunity to transfer to Kizen I will continue to stay at the alma mater that chose me. And.”

He spoke with glowing eyes.

“I don’t intend to retract the remark that Keyzen is too bubbly. I intend to properly show the difference at this academic conference.”

‘Oh oh!’

Some students looked at him with admiration.

It was the same with Simon.

It was much more pleasant to come out in front like this and declare that we should compete coolly rather than just keeping ourselves in check and talking behind our backs.

Simon laughed and said.

“Yes I will do my best at this academic conference…”

“I do not like it.”

hooked hooked hooked hooked hooked hooked hooked hooked hooked

He knelt down in front of Serene with the sound of countless feathers being plucked. Serene pursed her lips with a pouting expression.

“Why are you talking against my will?”

A soft voice escaped from her twisted lips.

“All humans except for the very few I acknowledge must be puppets who listen well in front of me.”

Serene stepped out.

He fell to the floor and stuck his head out as if he were about to lick his shoes. His shoulders were trembling as if he was trying to resist with his mental strength.

“Stop it Serene.”

Simon said.

“!”

Serene Eindark whom no one seemed to be able to stop changed his expression at Simon’s one word and smiled wide as if the spring snow was melting.

“Ah it’s a joke a joke~”

When she winked charmingly and clapped her hands all the students came back to their senses. She ran with a leaping step and clung to Simon’s side.

“How is it? Do you hate keyzen now?”

“…That’s just what you forced me to say.”

“What are you talking about! I was just trying to stir up emotions to be honest. I didn’t force myself to make it up.”

Afraid that she might get into another accident Simon quickly moved with Serene.

Kazan who had been watching the situation while leaning against a pillar sighed and joined the side.

“I knew it would be like this. Don’t touch other school students. Warning.”

“lol.”

Watching the three of them leave the students who were making blank expressions let out a sigh of relief.

“…Kijen has big players like that.”

“Yeah the class is different.”

“But who is that woman?”

“Was it red hair?”

“Isn’t it black hair?”

“Was it a woman in the first place? Wasn’t it a man?”

They couldn’t even remember Serene’s face.


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