Chapter 365

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 365

The place Simon followed Benya into was a small bar in Rochester.

Inside the wooden house which was old and dark there was a strong smell of dark beer.

A place that smells like people. It was a good atmosphere for the villagers to have a drink rather than for Kizen students to go.

However as soon as Simon came in there was one table that became noisy.

“Welcome Simon!”

A bearded man greeted merrily with a beer mug. The two people sitting at the same table also waved happily.

“ah!”

They were familiar faces to Simon.

When I visited the fish market with Benya the undead artisans of Vanilla made Simon’s marine undead ‘Deimos’.

“Sir Diego! Sir Marco! Sir Rodion!”

I still have vivid memories of making a magic circle while being scolded by these three people.

Simon smiled broadly and ran away. Diego the leader stood up and opened his arms and Simon was embraced in his arms and the two embraced each other.

“Ha ha ha! Long time no see! Are you a bit taller?”

“is that so?”

“Long time no see Sir Simon.”

“My friend. Look after us too.”

The pleasure was greater because we met in an unexpected place. The four of them chatted loudly.

“Can’t you see me? Guys.”

As Benya approached from behind the artisans greeted her politely calling her ‘lady’. Then Simon asked.

“I’m surprised! What happened to Roch Island?”

“I stopped by for a while because I had something to do with Kizen. And then.”

Diego pointed behind him with his thumb.

“The man with your business is over there.”

A man was approaching between the tables.

A middle-aged man wearing an out-of-fashion deciduous coat and a bowler hat. He took off his fedora and greeted them politely.

“It’s been a while student Simon. Do you remember me?”

“Sure! Long time no see!”

Subspace craftsman Galen Eclipse.

He was the man who created Simon’s ‘subspace for Overlord’.

Simon looked at them with slightly bewildered eyes.

‘I can’t believe everyone is gathering like this here.’

Whether it’s subspace or Deimos everyone here was an engineer who helped Simon on a technical level.

“I’m here to deliver this to student Simon.”

Galen Eclipse held out a small box on the table.

It was about the size of a ring box but Gallen tapped the case with his finger.

Pod!

Then the box opened and a subspace opened up in the air.

Inside was a heart. A heart that emits a bluish glow as if to emphasize magical effects.

“I will be the heart of Hersheba that you ordered.”

“ah!”

Simon’s eyes sparkled.

A whopping 25000 gold items were in front of him.

“The Life Vessel Heart requires extreme care in storage and transportation. It is moved to a sub-space where temperature and humidity can be controlled. And one more.”

Gallen handed Simon his heart through subspace and pointed to the object next to it.

“It’s Hersheba’s skull. It’s meaningless if it’s not interlocked with the heart anyway so the seller seems to have provided it for free.”

“Oh thank you.”

Gallen laughed lightly.

“Of course you have to return the subspace when the work is finished.”

“sure.”

“Are you using the Overlord subspace I created?”

Showing Simon the ring on his left hand he grinned.

“Yes thanks to this guy I got over a lot of crises.”

This time Diego the leader of the Vanilla Artisans approached.

“It’s a service.”

Then he began to take out the boards with the magic circle on them. Simon’s eyes widened.

“Eh what is all this?”

“I hear you’re making a lich? I’ve heard the story and prepared a setting magic circle. All you have to do is infuse your pitch-darkness.”

Simon’s eyes were stained with excitement.

“Thank you for caring me!”

“Eh~ It’s not that great but what?”

Diego scratched his head embarrassed then said with a deliberately serious expression.

“Actually we’d all like to stick together and help out you know? Making a lich is-“

“It shouldn’t mix with someone else’s darkness. Yes of course I know.”

Learned from Aaron.

Why there are no Buildable Liches in the Necromancer Shop.

Life Vessel had to work purely in one kind of jet black. If other impurities are mixed the jet-black conversion value will drop significantly later.

It was an undead that I had to create by myself without anyone’s help.

‘I’m nervous.’

In the past he had been helped by the artisans here but now Simon had to do it alone.

“Thank you! I’ll try my best!”

Still Simon felt that he was receiving a lot of energy from this bar.

Craftsmen clapped their hands and shouted fighting.

* * *

“Then let’s go first!”

Simon bowed politely and left the bar. Necromancer artisans sat around the table making a sound of ‘Utcha’.

Simon untied his hand once with a throbbing heart.

“let’s begin!”

Richie’s Life Vessel cannot be helped by anyone.

fight with oneself.

Due to the high level of difficulty in production and the high probability of failure even if expensive materials are used even quite a few summoners do not try to make a lich.

but.

[Brigade commander! I sewed a magic circle here!]

The Ancient Undead were helping Simon around.

The ancient undead share the jet black with the corps commander. All four of them were working while raising Simon’s dark blue pitch black.

A kind of trick that only a corps commander can use. The Ancient Undead also honed their specialties for the creation of this Lich.

On top of the magic circle that Simon had engraved on his heart Elizabeth was fixing some parts of the formula by coating the spider web in jet black. Elizabeth was doing the difficult task of ‘stock’ with her own abilities.

[How long do I have to stay like this?]

[You can do it slowly. young master.]

Prince and Achemus kept the magic circle floating in the air intact.

[I am the one who refines the circuit.]

Peer interfered with the magic circle and turned on the pitch black circuit. Simon then carved the rune and continued the formula.

‘you can do it!’

I got this far with the help of many people.

I am not alone in making Rich.

Simon drew a microscopic magic circle dripping with sweat.

A few hours passed in an instant.

‘Now the magic circle of the heart and the summoning magic circle are linked.’

Pod!

Pod!

The two magic circles lit up at the same time.

‘First belt!’

The magic circle swayed and emitted jet-black and the jet-black transformed into a ‘belt’ and wrapped around the heart.

‘Second Belt!’

Soon two lines of bands wrapped around the heart. I heard the cheers of the Ancient Undead.

[You’re doing great!]

[Stay straight like this!]

As the figures of Prince and Elizabeth shook Simon wiped his eyes with the back of his hand for a moment.

I felt dizzy for a moment but I couldn’t rest.

pounding- pounding-

The heart is beating. Once the heart is taken out of subspace everything must be done quickly. The slower the time to make the heart into a life vessel the lower the performance.

‘Now the third belt!’

It gathers all consciousness into one point. The mind is expanded and the emotions are heightened.

Suddenly his vision turned gray.

Hersheba’s heart in front of her slowly starts to beat slowly and all sounds are submerged in the muffled unconsciousness as if she had sunk in the deep abyss.

A state of complete immersion.

The beating of the heart which was beating due to the effect of black magic and the movement of the two bands flowing in different directions could be seen very clearly.

‘now! I have to do it now!’

Simon’s arm moved. Perhaps it was because I was too focused the advice Aaron had given me on how to make the third belt did not remain in my head.

But it was clear what to do. The hand moves freely.

Conscious of the two bands and the speed of the heartbeat the third small band is drawn and stopped constantly repeating. It follows like a heartbeat pattern.

A constant battle of concentration that makes you forget even the sense of time.

‘Whoa.’

After several hours Simon finally let go.

The three bands swayed and were completed. The very appearance Aaron showed is right in front of you.

‘This is the last time!’

Simon drew a simple magic circle in front of his heart. he was simple This magic circle was just a ‘button’.

Simon cast a spell.

< Summon Lich >

Then he activated the magic circle.

Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

All elements started to spin like treadmills. The heart beats and the belt rotates.

And the skeleton I had completed earlier moved on its own and lifted the heart.

Prince stepped back in surprise.

[uh! what?]

[Khehehe. Just watch!]

The skeleton then opened its own breastbone and carefully placed the heart in its center.

pounding! pounding! pounding!

The beating of the heart sounds like a drum. Mana is drawn into the two spinning belts.

Mana flows through the belt like a blood vessel and turns black the moment it passes through the third belt and the heart.

‘it’s okay!’

Mana’s jet-black conversion was accomplished.

As the converted jet black wrapped around the entire body of the crystal skeleton it raised itself with its legs and moved its arms more freely.

The moment the jet black finally reached the magic circle drawn on the skull.

Dig!

The ‘spirit’ dwells in this lich.

[hmm.]

A human voice can be heard from the magic circle on the skull.

[iced coffee?]

The skeleton creaked and moved its crystal-covered body. Then tilting his skull he looked at Simon.

‘...!’

Simon was so nervous that he was trembling and staring straight ahead. Soon Richie’s jawbone opened.

[So are you my creator?]