Chapter 521

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 521

‘Oh where did it go wrong?’

Svera is confused.

Undoubtedly the student council president of Kizen said he didn’t feel the spirit. She also confirmed that she hadn’t picked a necromancer class since the first semester of her first year.

That’s why she was sure that she wouldn’t be able to attack the corporeal body and she trained to be able to pull a large amount of water by concentrating on her main skill ‘Drowning Man’.

however.

‘That black magic must be a soul spear!’

Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Purplish spears pierced the sky with fierce thunder and drowned men were pinpointed and destroyed.

She continues to cause drownings but Simon is making spears and throwing them faster. Of course it was a one-sided loss to Svera who poured a huge amount of jet black and spirit into making drowning people.

Questions popped up in her mind.

‘Isn’t it the Soul Spear?’

Its shape is the same as the Soul Spear she knows but the color and crackling effect are different and above all the energy felt is different.

A feeling that I’ve never felt before in my life.

Pajijijijik!

‘Kuu!’

Out of nowhere a chaos spear that curved sideways hit her stomach and passed. She frowned and quickly turned her head toward the large monitor in her auditorium.

[Simon Pollentia: 100%]

[Svera Martius: 94%]

‘uh?’

For an extremely flashy and intense thing the barrier gauge didn’t decrease that much.

Is it less powerful than expected?

Kwajijijijijik!

Another spear grazed her thigh. After she stumbled and spread her jet-black shield in front of her she checked her monitor again.

“!!”

[Simon Pollentia: 100%]

[Svera Martius: 76%]

This time it only brushed but nearly 20% flew away.

Why is the trajectory like this? Sometimes it bends sometimes it moves up and down sometimes it just comes straight. Pattern analysis is not possible.

‘What the hell! That skill!’

After Simon pulled out the purple spear the tide of battle was completely reversed. At the sudden change in the game the crowd began to buzz with puzzled faces.

The same was true for Benz and Jets who had already fought Simon once.

They talked to Meirin in the waiting room.

“Hey Kizen! What is that spear Simon is using?”

“You haven’t used that skill against me.”

Meirin looked back at them crinkling her brows.

“Do you call someone like a transfer student to school? Just call me the vice president!”

“Ah you were the vice president.”

After glancing lightly at them Meirin turned her head back and smiled wickedly.

“I guess you tried to analyze it with trivial information but it’s natural that you’re struggling. Simon’s technique has never been used in an official duel evaluation.”

The first and last time he showed it in front of people was an informal match a confrontation with Hector.

She brushed her hair under her ears.

“Actually regardless of whether it has been written or not that’s Simon’s newly created power.”

Kwareung!

Quarreureung!

Every time Simon swung his arm purple lightning flew and made the stadium sparkle.

Svera felt her head start to throb and it became difficult to think.

He even made a series of magic circle mistakes that weren’t usual.

‘Unbelievable.’

she gasped.

‘Does that technique even have a mental curse effect?’

It was certain that it would get worse as it went on. Svera felt that she had to make a winning decision.

‘The drowned people who were secretly moved to the waterway...!’

Either way the home advantage was on this side.

From a blind spot Simon couldn’t see two drowned men came in through the waterway and slammed at the same time! He appeared and charged Simon.

Even in the midst of this Simon was throwing a spear straight ahead.

‘Did you succeed?’

Whoa!

However the two purple spears apparently thrown forward pierced the backs of the drowned men’s heads out of nowhere and crossed into the ground in the shape of an X.

‘I threw it forward but why did it get stuck in the back!’

Beads of sweat ran down her forehead. It was the first time an opponent could not see through to this extent.

Simon and Ripper crossed Svera and passed. A clearly drawn X flashed in front of her body illuminating the surroundings in a dazzling purple light.

“victor!”

The referee raised his voice.

[Simon Pollentia: 94%]

[Svera Martius: 0%]

“Student President of Keyzen! Simon Pollentia!”

Aaaaaaaaaa!

Simon raised his right arm holding a scythe and made a ceremony. The crowd cheered enthusiastically for Simon who showed a great game.

The barrier disappeared and Svera who collapsed in her seat let out a resigned laugh and lowered her head.

“...My rout.”

Then I see Simon talking to the referee. Upon hearing that the referee was frightened and relayed the message to the officials around him.

“Svera.”

After speaking with the referee Simon approached. she shrugged her shoulders.

“Yes yes. Deception is the right of the winner so I’ll do my best.”

“No excuse me for a second.”

Simon suddenly hugged Svera and started running. Embarrassed she shouted.

“What what are you doing!”

“It’s dangerous here.”

Simon looked back as he walked away from the Chaos Reaper.

The Chaos Reaper’s summoning state was lifted and melted followed by hundreds of chaos stems that soared into the arena’s sky.

A wide range of chaos bombing magic.

< Simon Original – Chaos Rampage >

Purple rain started pouring indiscriminately from the sky. Screams erupted from all over the place but fortunately the officials who listened to Simon’s explanation raised the barriers in the audience to the maximum.

Simon also put Svera down on the floor and was cutting the descending spears one by one with a single Chaos Spear.

Svera looked at the sky with a dumbfounded expression.

‘It’s fortunate that it ended before I got hit.’

I thought as I watched Simon clear the chaos that came down hard.

This guy is strong.

And the school keygen that raised this guy.

‘Tomorrow I can take classes there too right?’

also.

I thought it was good that I was incorporated there.

* * *

Simon’s game is over.

Due to the effect of the chaos the stadium was dug and devastated so we decided to take a break and play the last game in the adjacent stadium.

Moiran had about three more stadiums with this number so there was no problem. There were countless cases like this in the battles of the Necromancer students.

“Nice job! Simon!”

“I even robbed Moiran fairly.”

When I returned to the stands the transfer students greeted me. Simon also smiled calmly and greeted them.

Of course he was calm on the outside.

‘Lord I think I’ll die.’

After returning from Tarados yesterday and today at the Necromancer School I had three duel evaluation matches.

It was incredibly hard but I couldn’t tee off.

As the student council president of Keyzen Jane repeatedly emphasized ‘dignity’ from the outside and that was also the student council president’s duty. At first I laughed with the concept that this much was not a big deal but it was actually to die for.

“You’ve worked hard Simon.”

Meilin handed over a towel and a bucket of cool ice.

“thank you.”

Simon wanted to lie flat on the floor and drink water in a hurry but he put one hand on his waist and maintained his dignity.

She smiled and winked one eye.

“Are you trying? Our president.”

“...Caught?”

“My limbs are trembling what?”

Simon laughed quietly and emptied the bucket. Maybe it was because I came to Moiran but the water tasted like honey.

‘This is the last match.’

Simon looked at Meirin. She tilted her head raising her question mark but then tapped her elbow with a smile on her lips.

“Okay okay. Don’t worry we’ll always win.”

“Haha it’s not like that-“

“I’ll work hard! Student President!”

She struck a cute salute pose and walked away.

I jokingly replied but I could see that her fingertips were trembling slightly. Simon followed smiling and waving the hem of her coat.

The stadium where the last match will be held was right in front of me.