Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer Academy’S Genius Summoner Chapter 1103

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Episode 1103

“Is Simon Pollentia, commander of the 7th Corps of Kizen, here?”

Killovanian, the desperate savior, asked a question.

And Mulia did not open her mouth. Because there was no need to respond during battle. Instead, he slowly raised his spirit and analyzed his opponent.

‘Scope of explosion.’

Looking at the ground, there is a clear circle with a radius of a little less than 1 meter centered on where Kilovanian is standing.

Typical barrier or barrier-related technology.

I was able to easily block an attack that I made with great intention. The opponent must be a defense specialist. then.

‘It completely changes the framework of the attack itself.’

She spread her palms wide and started making complicated seals. Kilovanian, who was standing in a white coat, asked calmly, as if he had no intention of interfering.

“Hey can you hear me? You are asking about the savior who will save the world. “Is Simon Pollentia here?”

Clap la la la la!

Mulia, who completed her next attack, roughly held out her palm.

A large green paper-like thing spread out around Kilovanian, blocking his view.

“Because the hospitality is not good.”

While Kylovanian was muttering that, green paper stuck to his body.

Hot! Hot!

Paper came out from all directions, covering Kilovanian’s body. He said, ‘Huh?’ I looked down at my body with that expression.

When Mulia moved her palm, the paper covering Kilovanian’s body suddenly folded in half.

A technology that feels as if three-dimensional existence has been folded into two dimensions. Kilovanian Oh! and let out an exclamation.

“This is amazing.”

As the paper folded, his body naturally shrunk. Mulia, confident of victory, further increased the speed of her black magic, and Kilovanian, who had begun to fold his chest, raised his remaining arm with a calm expression.

Kuuk.

When he lightly clenched his fist, Kilovanian’s body returned to its original state. Mulia’s eyes widened.

‘What just happened?’

“It was true that the necromancers of the Ghost Palace use strange techniques.”

Kilovanian folded his palms together with a loud clicking sound and then created something in his hands. The same paper technique that Mulia had just used began to unfold in his hands.

Contrary to what was just before, the folded paper unfolded, gradually increasing in size. When he put it on the floor and rolled it like a ball, the paper swelled like a snowball and approached Mulia.

‘Reverse my dark magic!’

Mulia quickly opened her palm. A wall of paper spread out in front, folding the approaching ball of paper. That time when things repeatedly fold and unfold.

“I don’t like asking the same question three times, but I’ll ask anyway.”

Kylovanian’s body appeared silently next to Mulia.

“Is Simon Pollentia here?”

“Damn it!”

Boom!

Mulia immediately switched to Matou and threw a kick filled with jet black. Kylovanian, who easily dodged the attack by tilting his head, sneered, and she roared as she began pouring out instantly castable curses from her fingertips.

Burbubububububung!

Kilovanian blocked it by deploying an invisible barrier in front. At that time, Mulia rushed forward and placed her hand on Kilovanian’s barrier.

As if the laws of physics were distorted, Kilovanian’s iron wall-like barrier once again folded in half as if lying, and Mulia jumped through the gap and stretched out her hand.

‘For this type, honest physical attacks are effective immediately!’

Bye!

An awl made of metal protruded from the sleeve of her clothes and hurled it at the speed of a beam of light towards the Kirovanian’s forehead, where the barrier had been removed.

‘done…!’

“There is a saying like this among the things going around these days.”

Kilovanian grinned.

“Ignorance is death.”

Whoa whoa!

Mulia’s pupils shook.

The attack she had just made exploded, not at Kilovanian’s, but at her own forehead, creating a round hole.

“?!”

Mulia, who could not even let out a short-haired horse’s scream, fell backwards, showing her white hair.

Clap!

Blood formed a puddle around her as she fell. Kilovanian, who was looking at her with an expressionless face, turned his head and walked away.

“Should I ask the other guy?”

* * *

Group suicide of princess candidates In addition, the sudden invasion of monsters caused chaos in the Ghost Palace.

All of the surviving princess candidates were sent into the safe ghost palace, and all the necromancers belonging to the ghost palace scattered throughout the city were gathered in the ghost palace.

Many problems emerged at once.

This incident seemed to have a great psychological impact on Tenerife, and more than anything, the body of the main body on the third floor began to rot.

‘Wasn’t it just a disease?’

Simon was embarrassed.

In any case, there is a high possibility that there is a desperate savior outside the Ghost Palace. Simon said he would step in and stop it, but the necromancers in the palace dissuaded him. There was a more urgent problem than that.

“The number of red rooms has increased to 30!”

“The danger level of the Ghost Palace is raised to serious! If this continues, a ghost stream may occur again!”

At the request of the Ghost Palace necromancers, Simon and Merida were sent to the Red Room to stabilize the palace, which was their top priority.

For several days, I couldn’t sleep and wandered around the ghost palace frantically, reducing the number of ghosts. In the end, the conditions of Tenerife and the Ghost Palace finally became stable.

The meeting was finally held after the palace became somewhat stable. Those in charge of the Ghost Palace gathered in the main hall of the palace.

“Lord Tenerife!”

The meeting had already started. Simon and Merida, who had frantically finished cleaning up the Red Room, rushed in.

Tenerife, who was sweating coldly from his head, tried to smile.

“I’m sorry for looking so ugly. Pollentia junior. Student Hugh Eckell.”

“Is your body okay?”

“I’ve calmed down now.”

Simone’s eyes went to her left arm.

Just as the arm of the third-floor body had rotted away and could not be moved, it was noticeable that her left arm, which was part of the homunculus body, was also limp and unable to move. It seemed like she wasn’t trying to show off, but it just looked like she wasn’t in a good condition.

“I will continue talking.”

A middle-aged man dressed in goth style with a sword strapped to his back cleared his throat once and then spoke.

“The situation in the city of Sofria has stabilized. All monsters that entered the city were killed, the bodies of the princess candidates were recovered, and the desperate savior who seemed to be the mastermind of the incident went into hiding. Fortunately, the residents are not taking any extreme actions such as civil war. Since we have requested support from the outer territories, the kingdom’s necromancers will soon…”

“That’s not important.”

A female necromancer wearing a black dress with long burns on her face spoke.

“We must only focus on the situation in the Ghost Palace. What is the intention of the association that is causing the obvious chaos? The intention is to shake the princess during her molting period and cause the Ghost Palace to self-destruct! They probably want us to pay attention to external circumstances. We must focus only on the Ghost Palace and the princess’s safety. “They can’t enter the Ghost Palace.”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

She seemed to be encouraged by people’s agreement and raised her voice even more.

“Since the princess candidates have been brought along, I think we should start grooming ourselves tomorrow! What do you think?”

“What is the status of the princess candidates? I guess it’s too early to be deployed right now….”

“The situation is not the situation! “Do a suitability test right now!”

Sigh.

Then Tenerife raised its hand. The necromancers in the palace stopped talking and looked at her.

“Mulia… where is she? “I can’t see it.”

At that question, the necromancers were seen sweating and quickly exchanging glances. One of them quickly spoke.

“I went to rescue the princess candidate trapped in the fire. “I haven’t been able to return yet, but it looks like it will take some time.”

“I will return safely. The princess knows how strong Mulia is. Rather, I will shed my hair tomorrow…”

Tenerife smiled weakly and adjusted her posture to sit down.

Then he spread his fingers.

“3 days.”

“!”

“I’ll do my best to hold out for about three days.”

She laughed loudly.

“I don’t think it’s possible to shed your hair right away tomorrow. …lol.”

“Princess…!”

Everyone reacted by lowering their heads or covering their foreheads.

Simon and Merida watched quietly.

* * *

The Ghost Palace went into emergency mode. Simon and Merida, who unexpectedly took on a mission here, had to spend each day in a hectic manner.

As the state of Tenerife, which was like a barrier suppressing the Ghost Palace itself, fluctuated, problems sometimes occurred in the 4th Legion, such as the emergence of undead out of control in the Ghost Army.

If it weren’t for Simon’s 7th Legion, there would have been a lot of trouble. In addition to entering the palace and clearing out the Red Room, Simon also performed a joint mission with the 4th Corps.

[Thank you for your help.]

The undead dressed as a maid nodded. Simon also smiled.

“We should help each other when we help each other.”

Ancient undead Mako of the 4th Legion.

She was quite powerful.

He used cleaning tools wrapped around a spirit, and the sight of sweeping away all the ghosts with a wet mop used to mop the floor or cleaning up the ghosts with a broom and duster left an impression on Simon’s mind.

The peer wearing bone armor connected to Simon’s body said, ‘Hehehe!’ And he even subtly encouraged me to join.

[If the 4th Corps breaks up this time, come over here! Mako!]

“Bear!”

Simon said something to Peer as if he couldn’t stop him. Mako said that he was grateful for the invitation, but that he would remain in the Ghost Palace.

Anyway, I helped her and returned the ghosts that had escaped Tenerife’s control to the 4th Legion.

In the Ghost Palace, each Ancient Undead and the 4th Legion were responsible for most of the defense of the entire palace, so if they collapsed, the Ghost Palace was bound to be in jeopardy. Once shedding season begins, they will have to do their part to survive.

“While I’m at it, there’s something I want to ask you. “Mako.”

[Yes, Commander of the 7th Corps.]

“Tenerife, you’re not actually sick, are you?”

She tilted her head.

[Why do you think that?]

“Because I thought it was strange that the disease suddenly got worse.”

Simon crossed his arms.

“I think it’s closer to a curse.”

[….]

She closed her eyes and opened them.

[The disease is correct. But everything depends on Tenerife’s mindset.]

“What do you mean…”

“Simon.”

Just then, Merida came over to this room.

she said, waving the compass.

“It’s a return order. “Please gather in the main hall.”

“What’s going on?”

Nod.

Merida nodded.

“An unidentified intruder entered the ghost palace.”

Simon glanced at me and then spoke in a quiet voice.

“I wonder if there was an uproar, Ser…”

“No.”

Not Cernet. So who on earth entered the ghost palace?

“I guess-”

Merida’s voice sank.

“I think this is the worst thing we can think of.”