Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 592
The war situation was so passionate that it was difficult to predict the future.
One side of the wall collapsed and this time mimics began pouring out from the middle of the castle.
“ⴟⴀoⴈ!”
The Gahals were the first to react. The other side was where the women and children were hiding so the warriors guarding the wall came down quickly.
“Oh.”
Sreung!
And a man wielding a large cleaver while walking leisurely as if taking a walk in enemy territory.
“More! Are there any stronger ones?”
Sreung!
Every time his kitchen knife flashed the throats of the Gahal people flew away. He lowered his stance and gathered strength in his thighs and he stretched out in one fell swoop.
The Gahal warriors who entered his skill range looked back and their necks went up high.
“Ha ha ha! The bitter taste is excellent! Huh?”
In the distance I saw a female student in a black school uniform blocking the rain of monsters. She was handling the skeleton freely.
“Finally found. Keyzen!”
He picked up some of the Gahal heads that were scattered on the floor and walked away.
“Who is it! Who is it! Platinum hair blue hair platinum hair blue hair.”
As he walked away muttering what came into his field of vision was none other than a girl with orange hair. He sighed and sighed with regret.
“uh!”
The girl also spotted the butcher and pointed with her fingertips.
“Uncle!”
“This is a coincidence! Did the reindeer meat taste good?”
She was Esch Arzel.
“If it was delicious how about this meat?”
The butcher threw the severed head of the man. Seeing the heads falling at his feet Eshu tightly closed his eyes and let out a terrified scream.
“Thank you for being honest.”
The butcher stepped on the jet black and charged.
“I won’t kill you but you’ll have to taste the bitterness!”
His cleaver flew through her legs. Awesome! With a scream her legs flew off.
“Ha ha ha ha! Hmm?”
The grinning butcher’s expression twisted in displeasure.
The taste of the hand transmitted through the knife was indescribably disgusting. It was never the taste of cutting flesh.
pop!
Eshu’s severed body turned into a doll made of rice.
– What a disappointment! I thought you were a good uncle!
Her voice came out like an echo. A magic circle of curses was drawn on the body of the cut-off rice sheaf doll.
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooh!
The magic circle exploded and the butcher’s body was covered in black smoke.
In the meantime the real Eshu who was far away eagerly ran away and picked up the communication crystal ball.
“This is Eshu! This is Eshu! A strange person has entered!”
Chijik!
– I want to see it closely.
“I witnessed it in a nearby village yesterday! I’m assuming it’s a third person not a Gahal family! You just swung a knife at me...”
Dae-Aeng-!
The communication crystal ball in her hand collided with the flying cleaver and stuck into the wall together. she hick! It made a sound and hardened.
“Isn’t that too much? To make me taste such a terrible taste.”
The butcher approached with resentment.
As he stretched out his arm the cleaver returned to his hand. Eshu narrowed his eyes in disbelief.
‘He must have been cursed with convulsions...’
As if the effect of the curse had been properly applied the butcher’s skin was covered with reddish hives.
But that’s all. Slowly the effect of the curse was fading.
“But it’s different from Kizen. They played war so I thought if I threw a real person’s head at it I’d pee. They ran away and even counterattacked.”
Eshu stepped back and looked around.
Not only is there no place to escape but the opponent is a Matou specialist with curse resistance. Even if you run away you will be caught.
“You can’t be afraid of cutting someone’s throat.”
Finally she stopped and put her hands in front of her.
“What I do on a fictional day at school is dissecting and assembling corpses.”
“Yes. Are you going to fight back now that you’re cornered?”
“Why do you think I’m cornered?”
Talk- talk- talk-
Todo Dog- Tok- Tok- Tok- Tok-
The butcher stopped and looked around. White spirit-like dolls appeared on the roof walls and floor of the old building.
The number of them is immeasurable.
The entire area was covered in dolls.
“You’re the one who’s cornered.”
“It’s fun.”
The butcher sharpened his cleaver revealing his teeth.
“I want you to show me the ultimate bitter taste this time.”
* * *
With the hem of his black school uniform fluttering violently the boy strode through the enemy lines. Every time his limbs moved in an afterimage the mimics soared into the air.
-Keeeeeee!
The mimic came back and kicked Simon. Simon didn’t even look back and took it with his index and middle fingers attached.
“Are you imitating me? I’m sorry.”
jump!
Simon’s body spun again and kicked him in the face.
“I can’t even do it because I don’t imitate clumsiness.”
Through the collapsed house he heard his first screams of pain.
“Is it fashionable to throw away the whole school!”
lesser evil
In front of Eshu a girl with flowing black hair descended. Eshu cried and shouted.
“Lo Lorraine Niyim!”
Lorraine looked back.
“Are you okay? Esch.”
“yes I’m okay!”
“Eshu!”
Toto also ran after him.
“I found you on top of the castle wall and immediately followed you as a death worm...”
Turn-up.
Toto’s face reddened. Eshu collapsed in Toto’s arms.
“Ahhhhhhhh I got a cramp in my leg. Relax.”
“Toto.”
Lorraine instructed in a calm voice.
“Take Eshu and get out of here right now.”
“Yes!”
As Toto gestured a death worm popped out from the floor and opened its mouth wide. The Death Worm swallowed the bodies of the two in an instant and went into the tunnel.
“Let’s see.”
Then a butcher rose from among the rubble of the collapsed building.
It still looked like there was no damage.
“Platinum hair blue hair platinum hair blue hair. What it’s not both.”
“....”
Lorraine’s expression cooled.
“Blue hair?”
“Uh he has something to do so you can just go...”
Oh oh oh oh oh!
Without hesitation she undid the seal on the choke necklace. Her jet-black hair fluttered and rose like a flame.
“Then I will have business with you from now on.”
As she gestured at the air it opened like a monster’s mouth and red eyes identical to hers flashed in it.
“Oh ow.”
Seeing this the butcher corrected his stance.
“...It feels like something is wrong.”
* * *
“Kyaaaaaaaaaa
“What? What just now!”
The students guarding the wall were startled and backed away. A pitch-black pool under the ramparts was moving and scanning the students.
‘No. Not even interest.’
He was a one-eyed gentleman who came in with the butcher.
‘I’ve already made too much fuss. We must capture Simon Pollentia before Professor Keygen finds us.’
His only pupil moved frantically capturing the faces of students in black school uniforms.
Simon Pollentia and Serne Eindark were nowhere to be seen.
‘First look around all the walls...’
jump!
Suddenly his face contorted and he jumped into the air.
Kudangtangtang!
The one-eyed gentleman who was in the puddle rolled on the floor without looking.
‘what...!’
It was kicked with unrecognizable force and speed.
He rolled his eyes and looked at the front. The boy with his hands stuck in the pockets of his school uniform had his legs raised and had a sad expression on his face.
The scales of the dragon were attached in places and the drooping dragon wings were visible behind his back.
“What are you?”
The boy’s eyes were full of tiredness. The one-eyed gentleman’s only pupil rolled.
‘Hector Moore. Apparently the eavesdropping contents said that it was a student commander. then.’
rumble.
The one-eyed gentleman stood up like a doll.
A vast amount of jet black radiated from his body like thorns. The pitch-dark that contained the effect of the curse stretched out and the students around them stepped backwards in fright.
Curse of Fear.
Fear was one of the best emotions to rule a human being.
“Are you an outsider targeting students?”
Hector who had lowered his legs said still nonchalantly. He also seemed to have realized the power of a one-eyed gentleman at once.
[I’m looking for the blue-haired boy.]
Hector’s eyebrows twitched.
“Blue hair?”
[exactly. If you give up go away...]
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
But he was speechless.
The big dragon’s forepaw suddenly slammed the one-eyed gentleman’s head into the ground.
Koo Goo Goo!
The surroundings trembled and the remains of the castle wall fell down.
“Xx. Xx! Dog or sona Simon Pollentia! Simon Pollentia!!”
Hector’s eyes twisted with unbearable rage.
[for a moment...!]
“It’s me who kills him!”
Aaaaaaaaaagh!
His other arm crushed the back of the One-Eyed Gentleman’s head to the floor.