Chapter 453

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 453

“Students who have completed their department selection can join the Summoning Department with their seniors.”

Simon nodded at his assistant’s words and straightened his tie with a nervous expression. Then I moved towards the table where the 3rd graders were waiting.

The classmates the sophomores cheered and applauded Simon’s joining the Summoning Department.

“....”

“....”

It wasn’t the 3rd graders. All of them had faces as cold as ice some with blatantly displeased expressions.

‘It must be because of the student council president position.’

The backlash from the 3rd graders was expected.

The transaction between Phantasus and Eisel is a transaction between two people. The other 3rd graders were excluded and the consultation was made.

The reason why they can’t say anything right now is because they are oppressed by the names of Phantasus and Azel not because they support Simon. It was important not to be obsessed with the position of student council president but to be clearly aware of the current situation.

Of course since he clearly expected to be treated so badly Simon moved on managing his expression without panicking.

Jeochilso Blood and Blood Pledge.

seven tables.

Among them Simon headed to the third table from the left. It was easy to understand because a flag with a zombie pattern was planted on the table.

“....”

Simon approached but the 3rd year of Summoning Department did not welcome him either.

Simon who walked silently in silence bowed lightly to the student sitting in the front row and passed by.

“wait for a sec.”

Then the student sitting in the front seat stood up.

“Still a junior has joined the department so I have to say hello.”

Wavy hair covering the forehead sharp eyes sharp nose and cheekbones. With a likable smile and voice he was simply a typical prince.

“My name is Leonard Payron. I’m 4th overall and I’m the representative of the Department of Summoning.”

He held out his hand and Simon too holding it politely said:

“Simon Pollentia. Senior sophomore and student council president.”

Leonard’s expression hardened a little at the introduction of the student council president who jumped out right away but that trace disappeared from his face in seconds.

The two shook hands and Leonard looked around and said.

“Guys what are you doing? I’m sorry.”

Only then did the Summoning Department students jump up from their seats and clap their hands to welcome him.

Just looking at Leonard he seems to have a strong reputation.

and.

‘...This person is also incredibly strong.’

Simon could not help but be in awe of the man holding his hand.

Also the 3rd grade is different.

This kind of person is only 4th place. He had been number one for two whole years and the guy named Easel wanted something else.

“thank you.”

After shaking hands with Leonard Simon started walking again and a fish-shaped man with a pomade hairstyle held out his hand.

“It’s Will Douglas. He’s ranked 12th.”

“i look forward to.”

The person who blatantly glared at me when I first walked toward the Department of Summoning.

Simon was a little nervous and took his hand. It was obvious what this fiery type would do in the future.

‘I’ll give you strength when we shake hands again... Huh?’

It didn’t give me any strength. Simon who shook his hand lightly as usual is now about to drop his hand.

“ah.”

Will didn’t let go.

“You know everything in the world has an order.”

After saying that Will took a step closer and tilted his head.

“Think about it. You’re waiting in line at a restaurant early in the morning and a guy who looks super strong comes along and pushes people away and takes the front seat.”

A low rough voice quietly subsided.

“Yeah I can understand that order. Ordinary people would make enemies of that ‘strong guy’ so they just step on shit and end up enduring it. But that’s what I mean.”

Will’s facial muscles twitched.

“That strong person says he’s close with him so bring some X-bob to his back seat.”

“....”

“And a strong person suddenly leaves the front seat saying he has something to do. But he can’t grasp the atmosphere and that X-Bob is still standing in the front? Then I’ll ask you a question here.”

His mouth fell open.

“What do the people in the back seat think...”

“What are you doing with your juniors? Will.”

Will winced and turned his head.

A girl with flowing cream-colored hair and impressive eye makeup was glaring at Will furrowing her brow.

Simon said with a heated face.

“Senior Benya!”

Benya Vanilla.

A third-year student with a somewhat four-dimensional mind whose goal is to conquer the world. He was the president of the ‘mutant’ club like Simon and at the same time he was the heir to the Vanilla family.

“Hello gentlemen!”

“Where are you going? Your seat is over there!”

When Hector turned his head Leonard was waiting for him with a smile on the seat next to him.

Hector had no choice but to move to the seat next to Leonard. Leonard patted him on the back with a friendly smile.

“It’s really reassuring to hear that the Moors are coming to us.”

“Yes I will do my best to help the department.”

“Yeah in that sense.”

Leonard took out something set it down on the table and pushed it toward Hector.

“...This.”

It was an armband with a summoning crane pattern engraved on it. Leonard smiled.

“Hector Moore. I’d like to entrust you with the 2nd year department representative.”

“....”

Hector was a man who would not go against his superiors at all but this time he responded coldly.

“I am not interested in a position like this.”

“It’s because there’s no one but you.”

Leonard began persuading.

“Originally I was going to give it to Simon Pollentia who is number 1 in the ranking but since he has become the student council president I can’t help it.”

Hector’s eyebrows twitched.

“now.”

There was a strong displeasure in his voice.

“Are you saying I’m replacing him?”

“no.”

Hector’s mood was unusual but Leonard shook his head without changing his expression once.

“Department representative is a position in charge of all sophomores. When you’re in the department you’re the student council president and you’re the best.”

Leonard gave a nice smile.

“It means that there is no one but you. The person who will stand against Simon Pollentia as an equal and control him.”

“....”

Hector’s worries grew longer.

and after worrying

“I’ll take it.”

He held the department armband in his hand.

* * *

“Fourth place Merida Hugh Ickel goes to Curse Department! Applause!”

This time the 3rd graders sitting at the leftmost table of low learning erupted in cheers.

“Chairman Phantasus’ little sister! Please take good care of me!”

“Welcome to Curse Department!”

“Your brother should also write a legend!”

Since Bahil was absent from the event Merida shook hands with head assistant Chehekl and headed to the desk with sleepy eyes.

And after saying hello to the seniors she immediately fell on the table and started to doze off.

‘Merida also specializes in the sleep curse.’

Simon looked at his palm. The slip magic circle taught by Phantasus quickly unfolded.

‘I wonder which one will be stronger.’

Looking at Merida who fell asleep in an instant the 3rd years of the curse department laughed without feeling bad. That side seems to be a style that the department representative lets go of rather than holding on to discipline.

“Next is 5th in the standings. Asheraz Mikel! Oh yes. It’s good to be out in advance. The next 6th 7th and 8th places should be waiting under the podium in advance!”

Byulya asked when Aseraz received the amplification crystal ball from the broadcasting minion.

“Hey it’s not an exception but this time you came in 5th place? Did you rank first in the entire school in the written test?”

“I was lucky. I did a good job reviewing the preparation and I just focused on textbooks...”

Aseras smiled and said.

And there was a girl watching it with her arrogance wrinkled.

‘...They sound like shit.’

It was Meirin waiting under the podium.

Because of that guy I lost first place in the entire written test. twice as well.

‘Ooooh break it down! Definitely this year...!’

“There. Vice President.”

Someone suddenly spoke up.

Mei Lin wanted something and when she looked she saw a girl with pigtails standing there with a nervous expression on her face.

It was Elisa Selene who piloted the ghost ship in 7th place.

“what.”

Since he was not a very pleasant person Meirin replied in a cold voice.

“Are you close with me? Why are you talking to me all of a sudden?”

“...That that.”

Elisa looked at her toes while slightly biting her lip.

“Ah what! If I don’t tell you quickly I’m leaving?”

At Meilin’s annoyed cry Elisa shouted closing her eyes tightly.

“Shi Simon! No. Our student president! Do you think there’s some sediment left in me...?”