Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 492
The mood of the twin professors has changed.
Rin who was standing on the left raised her index finger and said.
“Now try it. Slowly as slowly as possible. Finde-die Die-be!”
Simon stuttered and followed her slowly.
“Fin-ded-ie D-ie-be!”
“How is it the beat is broken?”
The rune on the right sharply pointed out.
“This time it is. Ra-v-ri-ma-đưa ra. anh!”
“Rav-rima-đưara. anh!”
Simon missed the beat again and stuttered.
At best two professors of Keygen failed to give private lessons! Her face was hot and she was ashamed.
‘Am I really a headbutt?’
“Then let’s go for something easier! Rin?”
“I think that would be great. Rune!”
The two girls waved their index fingers and opened their mouths at the same time.
“School-Paper- Ding. Ding. Ding. Come on- Let’s get together.”
“???”
Simon put on a blank expression. Did the difficulty suddenly drop too much?
“What are you doing! Follow me!”
“Ah yes.”
It was a bit embarrassing but Simon obediently followed his instructions. The twins nodded at the same time.
“Look! Are you good at it? Simon!”
“What do you think is the problem? Simon?”
Simon scratched the back of his neck.
“It’s not a funeral song it’s just an easy song.”
“I just sing well but why is the beat only in the funeral song wrong? Simon.”
“Have you ever thought about why only Funeral Songs are out of time? Simon.”
‘Come to think of it.’
The two girls exchanged seats and laughed.
“You know from the beginning.”
“What is the correct answer?”
“Actually Finde-die Die-be should be called Fin-ded-ie D-ie-be like you.”
“That’s original.”
Simon’s head was spinning.
What are you trying to say?
“The first summoning funeral song class the funeral song I taught the students is a song of humans.”
“It’s a system that operates a magic circle made by humans with human voices so you have to match the melody to the magic circle.”
“But the raw way Simon sings.”
“Simon isn’t headbutting he’s not used to other methods because he knows the real thing.”
“I will tell Simon something new.”
The two of them cleared their throats spread the soundproof barrier around them and sang a new song at the same time.
[Der König von Undead fiel hier nieder――!!]
“!!”
Simon felt goose bumps all over his body.
“Follow me.”
Simon reproduced their music as it is. A short song consisting of a few sentences.
As for this song Simon did it without difficulty.
“I understand. Keep calling.”
“Close your eyes and raise the darkness.”
Simon closed his eyes and began to sing.
“Ich sclwöre bie-de Dun kelheit.”
Emotions are heightened. As if they were being compensated for the ordeal they went through earlier they sing well like a lie.
“Okay you’re doing great!”
“Like when ordering the undead-“
“Stronger!”
“With more determination!”
Simon who was shouting out the song with a frown felt a tight feeling in the lower part of his chest.
“Make it ring more!”
“Higher!”
Simon took a deep breath.
Then with the feeling of spitting out stuff that is cramped deep in the chest.
[Der König von Undead fiel hier nieder――!!]
Simon unwittingly exerted an ‘absolute command’ with his own voice not with his thoughts.
drooling.
drooling.
The moment Simon sang the song the stone chambers of the cemetery that were entangled in this complex place opened with a creaking sound and skeletons and zombies began to rise.
Pooh!
puck!
Zombie arms rose from the floor and skeletons swarmed with their eyes scattered.
[Der König ist Zurück―!!]
one animal.
Simon lowered his head and looked at the next letter.
“Tarados large-scale cleaning is required.”
‘....’
Simon’s eyes twinkled.
what is tarados? person’s name? Or is it a nomination?
And what do you mean by needing a massive cleanup?
When he thought of the misdeeds they had done the word seemed terrifying to Simon.
‘Pier peer.’
Simon tapped the alter ego of the peer that was hanging like a badge from his school uniform.
After a while peer’s alter ego’s eyes lit up.
[Khehehe! why did you call boy!]
‘Look at this please. It’s the contents of Ergé’s interim report.’
Peer read all of Elizabeth’s notes and said
[Tarados is a place name! It is located at the end of the Dresden Kingdom.]
‘hmm.’
[I don’t know what they’re up to there!]
Simon nodded.
According to Elizabeth judging by the condition of the scribbled ink it hadn’t been long since she wrote it.
It is an important clue that was obtained the hard way.
I never wanted to miss out.
‘how will we do it.’
At that time Simon is agonizing with his arms crossed.
“Today’s class ends here.”
Aaron announced the end of class. As if they had been waiting the students chatted loudly.
“Quiet! I have one message to convey.”
Aaron put the chalk he was holding onto the blackboard and drew.
“Mission assessment begins this weekend.”
The students’ faces brightened.
task evaluation.
Among the Kizen’s curriculum which is famous for its toughness there was a perception that the task evaluation was relatively easy.
You could choose a mission on Rock Island and stay at school to rest or if you chose a simple mission you could get away from Rock Island and heal with the feeling of sightseeing.
Of course Simon was also making good use of it by finding his father’s ancient undead or securing funds and new undead.
A precious time to go outside as a Keyzen student. Simon had always looked forward to mission review season.
“It’s understandable that you guys like it. But.”
Aaron raised an eyebrow.
“From the second year onwards the mission evaluation rules change slightly.”
The request for mission evaluation that Simon went through in his first year is as follows.
White Request – Mission in Rock Island. No possibility of frist collision.
Blue Request – Mission within the Dark Alliance. Very low chance of frost collision.
Red Request – Mission in Neutral Zone. High probability of frist collision.
Black Request – Mission within the Holy Federation. Collision with Priest.
And the biggest change in the 2nd year mission evaluation?
“The white request form disappears. The second years don’t take on requests inside Rock Island.”
The students immediately began to mumble.
“Minimum score starts with the blue request and if you want to get a high score you must take on the red request or black request. And you guys must do it within the second year.”
Aaron raised his index finger and made a letter.
“You have to pick one black request and clear it.”
The students’ mouths fell open.
The black request was a real professional mission to infiltrate and carry out the Priest-infested ‘Holy Commonwealth’.
“...It’s not a joke.”
“I thought I wouldn’t be able to go to the Holy Commonwealth until I graduated.”
The students were in great confusion.
“Uh what about Simon?”
Toto trembled and looked at Simon.
“The Holy Federation is truly a living hell where people can’t live! Blood flows instead of rivers! Human corpses are floating away! Monsters hungry for divine power are wandering around!”
Simon laughed bitterly.
“Well maybe not that much.”
“To send us to such a scary place! We won’t be able to cross the border we’ll get caught by the Heretic Questioner! We’ll be hung on a red cross!”
thud! thud! Aaron knocked on the desk.
“Quiet.”
The surroundings became quiet again.
“There is still a lot of time left so think carefully. Our faculty recommends performing the ‘Black Request’ in the second semester after your skills have accumulated a little more.”
Aaron walked with his hands behind his back and shuffling his slippers.
“Tomorrow night a request bulletin board will be installed in the lobby of each department’s dormitory. From the sophomore year many missions suitable for major students have been added so check it out. So that you can accumulate valuable practical experience that you cannot get in school. Above.”
“Thank you for your effort!”
The students got up one by one and went out of the classroom. Simon’s eyes lit up as he organized his textbooks.
‘Peer. You know what I’m talking about?’
[Khehehe! I’m going to relax after a long time!]
Peer’s alter ego flashed his eyes.
[I will prepare all troops of the corps to sortie at any time!]
Simon nodded and rose from his seat.
It’s been a long time since I’ve come to work as a corps commander ‘Pion’.