Chapter 512

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 512

Baldwin Kingdom Great Forest of Poeta.

It was a vast forest nicknamed the lungs of the continent where a cool breeze blew and the sound of shaking leaves crashed like waves.

Right here there is ‘Aland’ one of the three necromancer schools.

Simon and Jane heading towards Arland were walking side by side on a forest path.

‘I’m nervous.’

Simon glanced over at Jane.

This is the first time walking alone with her. Looking straight ahead with her cold face she had no time to know what she was thinking or how she was feeling.

All second year students including Simon respected Jane but at the same time were vaguely afraid of her.

Despite her position as vice-chancellor and her overwhelming reputation and achievements she seldom revealed her inner feelings to students. She of course she was not particularly friendly with anyone.

He is cold-hearted and strict and when he gets angry he’s as frightening as going out of his mind.

‘Let’s not make any mistakes in front of Professor Jane.’

I become conscious of every breath or every step.

“student president.”

Suddenly her mouth opened. Simon replied nervously.

“Yes Professor!”

“attention.”

Simon didn’t know why but immediately took a stance.

Jane stepped in front of him and touched Simon’s body with her white palm.

“Tuck in your chin tighten your stomach.”

Simon’s face reddened.

“Stretch your shoulders as much as possible look straight ahead. Clench your hands lightly into fists.”

Jane straightened Simon’s coat straightened the wrinkles straightened the collar of his shirt and straightened his tie once more.

“We’re going to Aland on behalf of Kizen from now on. As much as we represent the school we must never do anything to damage the school’s reputation.”

“I’ll keep that in mind!”

“Occasionally professors from other schools may argue in one way or another. Did you learn enough etiquette in the royal class? You just have to calmly deal with it as you learned.”

The etiquette is old-fashioned but it is important enough to be described as a knight’s sword to nobles.

When etiquette is violated people are called ‘out of manners’ and ‘low quality’ and for aristocrats this kind of reputation is fatal.

“Be confident. You are the student council president of Keygen.”

She patted Simon’s shoulder lightly and came back to his side with a light smile.

“Let’s keep going.”

“yes!”

My heart was beating wildly. It felt more tense than when I was fighting.

After a while a spot appeared where the surrounding forest was strangely dense. Trees and thorny vines were so intertwined that there was no room for a single person to pass.

‘This is Aland’s barrier.’

Outsiders cannot directly enter the school by riding the teleport magic circle. Some steps are required.

Jane walked forward as if she was used to it. Then she spoke in a calm voice into the air.

“This is Jane Olivia from Keizen. I came to Aland to lead a transfer student.”

charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-!

She spoke aloud and the forest moved in response. The surrounding trees split left and right creating a clean trail.

said Jane pointing forward with an expressionless face.

“Let’s go.”

“Ah yes!”

Simon walked forward with a small admiration.

Jane spoke again.

“Student President. Do you know the transfer tradition of the 3 necromancer schools?”

“Oh no.”

One-top. If the Dark Union’s best educational facility ‘Kizen’ which can be said to be unrivaled is at the top there are three public schools called the 3 Necromancer Schools right below it.

Aland Sierra Moiran.

Once a year these schools can select the three best students among all students who have been promoted to the second grade and send them to Keyzen.

In fact this keygen transfer is the best future and ultimate goal envisioned by the students of the 3 major necromancer schools.

There are even students who strategically start from the top 3 necromancer schools from the beginning grab the top rank and aim to transfer to the 2nd year of Keygen.

In the upper echelons of the school how well the transfer students they raised are connected and how much rank they maintain in Keygen is the biggest pride the honor of the school and the main means of publicity.

‘Since they’re transfer students I can’t ignore them.’

So the students I am going to meet now are talented people who have been nurtured by concentrating their spare energy from the kingdom level and the three major necromancer schools.

In fact it is said that even if they live in Kizen they maintain average or higher grades. There are even cases where the TOP 10 grade changes.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

From the stands a huge crowd poured out with huge cheers. Simon was startled by the sound and the number of people.

‘Wow did all the students come?’

The green school uniforms of the Aland students were rippling like waves in every spectator seat. As if overpowering the steamer they all built blood and screamed evil.

Everyone in the arena was watching Simon.

“Did you come to the city of the noble Kizen San-nim!”

“Does a criminal know how to use a fist?”

“Waaaaaaa!”

Childish.

Simon smiled and lightly brushed off the student council president’s coat then walked towards the stadium with a confident gait.

On the other side of the field were two boys and a girl. Those three people seemed like transfer students this time.

A green top and checkered pants or skirt are impressive. The rival school ‘Sierra’ is the very clothes that are teased for being grasshopper school uniforms.

“Hey Simon! Long time no see!”

But one of the transfer students a male student waved his hand and pretended to know.

Eyebrows wriggling mischievously wavy brown hair and the hair on the sides and back was short.

“Our alma mater! Welcome to Arland!”

Simon saw him and blinked.

“...but who?”

Hearing this the male student stumbled in place.

“No! Did you forget already? It’s me! Me! Benz! We met at the Pentamonium Conference!”

benzra.

I’m sorry but I don’t remember who it was at all.

Come to think of it the first time I met the 3rd generation necromancer students was at the 1st year Pentamonium Conference and it seemed that I was one of the students who talked roughly there.

“No! Why don’t you remember me! You really don’t remember me? I was punished for shaking hands with you at the Pentamonium!”

“Don’t talk nonsense before the fight Benz.”

The girl quickly covered his mouth.

“anyway!”

Benz clenched his fists.

“There’s nothing that treats you as student president. Simon!”

I can’t remember who it was but Simon nodded with a smile.

“Are you my opponent?”

“that’s right.”

Benz’s eyes grew serious.

“I’ve been polishing my skills until I die. I’m going to pour my all right now! I’ll show you Arland’s summoning skills!”

“Yes I’ll look forward to it.”

The referee came forward.

“Prepare both players.”

Next to Benz Arland’s summoning professor ran out like a coach. He put him on a protective vest and gave him points to remember and Simon’s fighting style.

Jane also came to Simon with a protective suit.

“The duel evaluation rules are the same. It must be your first time fighting in the opponent’s room right?”

“yes.”

“I’m sure home advantage won’t be a big deal.”

Jane crossed her arms.

“Do it like a keygen.”

“yes!”

Simon smiled and nodded. The referee raised his arm.

“Shake hands with both players!”

Simon and Benz shook hands.

“Please take good care of me!”

“Please take care of me.”

After shaking hands the two walked away.

Thousands of Aland students in the stadium cheered for Benz. There were also students holding placards and waving flags with the mark of Aland.

In Aland this ‘transfer evaluation match’ seemed to be a fairly large event.

“Then from now on! Let’s start the transfer evaluation match between Aland representative’s Benz student and Keygen’s Simon student!”

It felt like my ears would burst from the tremendous cheers. Simon and Benz lowered their stances and the referee raised his arms.

“Start the game!”