Chapter 623

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 623

Simon along with Kazan traveled all over Roch Island all day but found no further clues to the cult.

The strange street vendor also recovered an hour later. He couldn’t remember what had happened to him.

‘There are too few clues.’

Fanatics whether they use supernatural powers or artifacts are walking around as false identities thoroughly concealing their divinity.

In this situation the sure way to determine if the opponent was a Priest was the help of the divine defense professor ‘Parahan’ and several assistants under his command.

All of them are Priests who converted from the Holy Federation and can still use divinity.

When Kizen’s agents caught the suspicious person and brought them to them Farahhan and his assistants used detection-type divine magic to confirm that the opponent was a priest with a divine nature.

But there were too few people. Reports came in that they were all exhausted from recklessly firing detection magic.

– We will resume the investigation tomorrow.

When it got dark Kazan said so. Simone also broke up with him and returned to campus.

First of all I stopped by the student council room to work on the Dark Emperor but I couldn’t concentrate.

‘I can’t believe there’s a fanatic in Keyzen.’

Simon flicked the quill in his hand deep in thought.

‘Then I can’t believe the sense of difference I felt then...’

It gave me goosebumps thinking that I had run into a fanatic once while walking around.

How can I arrest him before he does anything? There is a limit to the method of catching ‘suspicious-looking people’ and confirming them with a parahan.

‘Maybe it’s good?’

work is out of hand

The Darkness Festival is on the 5th and tomorrow is the 3rd day. Even if you think optimistically you don’t have much time.

“Simon?”

Simon turned his head. Kamibarez holding the documents in his arms was tilting his head.

“are you okay?”

“Oh yes. It’s okay.”

Simon rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly.

“I guess it’s because I’m a little tired.”

Concern was evident on Kamibarez’s face.

“Would you like to go to the dormitory early today? The rest of the work is for us...”

“No no.”

All the members were tired from playing games and working.

Simon held up a nearby teacup and shot it all the way then rolled up his sleeves while making a gesture that he was overflowing with strength.

“Let’s finish this quickly!”

* * *

I finished my student council work earlier than usual and returned to the dormitory.

Just in time the classmates who had finished their evening training in the yard were going back to the dormitory laughing loudly. The atmosphere seemed to be at its peak judging from the boisterous laughter that erupted while sweating profusely.

‘It’s worth it.’

Simon looked up and saw a wooden board someone had hung in the dormitory. The writing was engraved on the board with black magic and it was shining bright even in the dark.

[The first day of the Dark Festival – 1st place in Summoning Department!]

[Second Day of Darkness – 1st Place in Summoning Department!]

“Hey Chairman!”

The leader of the 4th group who seemed to be exceptionally high in tension passed by patting Simon’s arm in a friendly way.

“Today was the best! I was blown away when I punched the head of the Department of Curse in the train battle! Haha! Take care of me tomorrow too!”

Simon’s shoulders trembled but he smiled.

“huh.”

All of the Summoning Department students smiled brightly or greeted Simon as they passed by. Simon also kindly accepted the greeting but somehow he couldn’t help but smile.

I entered the dormitory in a confused mood. In the lobby I could see students excitedly telling stories of heroism.

“Ah really! You should have seen the look on the faces of the Matushak students when I gave them a shot!”

“It seemed like there was an infighting between the members of the Dark Mechanics Department.”

“It must be a real piece of shit there.”

I thought I was a little envious of my motives who could purely enjoy Darkness without caring about anything else. Simon is going up the stairs to enter the room.

“Simon wait.”

Fitzgerald called.

The two of them left the noisy lobby and entered the quiet lounge.

“It was a great performance today.”

Fitzgerald holding the file raised his glasses with the other hand.

“Then explain tomorrow’s schedule...”

“Fitzgerald. I have something to tell you.”

Simon continued quietly. Upon hearing the story Fitzgerald’s face showed a startled expression.

“You think it will be difficult to go to the game from tomorrow?”

“Yeah I guess.”

“...Hmm. I didn’t consider this variable.”

The time when Fitzgerald is looking at the schedule and writing a headache.

that buck that buck

I heard footsteps in the darkness behind the break room. Tup soon! I saw a large thick hand touching the wall.

“now.”

“I’m sorry again Fitzgerald.”

“There must be circumstances.”

Fitzgerald corrected his glasses and cleared his throat.

“...In that sense I’ll suggest it carefully.”

“huh?”

* * *

the next morning.

Simon came out of the dorm early. Just then Kazan and the carriage were waiting.

“Kazan!”

“Good morning.”

Simon immediately jumped into the carriage and explained the situation to Kazan.

Simon decided to participate in as much as one event a day which depended heavily. Kazan also accepted it coolly.

“We were the ones who brought you in when you were doing well in the first place. We’re just grateful for your help.”

“I’m sorry. Where else are you going?”

Kazan gently closed his eyes and activated all the soundproofing magic circles on the carriage again.

“The scale of this case is getting bigger and bigger.”

“yes?”

“The Holy Federation has proposed cooperation.”

Simon’s eyes widened.

Did I just hear something wrong?

“The Holy Federation?”

Naturally the Holy Federation drew the line saying that this situation had nothing to do with us and thought that they were secretly expecting something big to happen on Rock Island.

“It seems that there are people who think that war should be prevented.”

At those words Simon immediately remembered ‘Israfil’.

She is the helper of her mother Anna who was a priest and the saintess of Shinhae who becomes Simon’s aunt. She was told there were countless wars and tragedies she had prevented so far.

“They said they were sorry for not managing the followers properly and said that they would support the priests to detect fanatics. Nephtis-sama readily accepted it.”

Hearing this Simon shuddered. What a priest!

“That’s great!”

“Of course this is not an official proposal from the Holy Federation. Even in the Dark Union only Nephthys-nim and her closest aides know this.”

As Kazan said this was not a deal between the Holy Federation and the Dark Union.

A deal between Israfil and Nephthys the forces opposing the war respectively.

Under the water of the Dark Emperor great things were happening.

“And we are now going to meet the priest from the Holy Commonwealth.”

“No you’re here already?”

Simon who was sitting in a chair jumped up.

How the hell is this Dark Emperor going?

Shortly after that Simon and Kazan arrived at the cave the base of Grerion a professor of summoning materials.

Kazan said that Professor Grerion and his assistants were on vacation during the Black Emperor and since they had asked for permission it didn’t matter if they could use this place freely.

‘It would be fine here.’

If the Priest is going to come over teleporting into the cave would be a good way to hide his identity.

Simon and Kazan moved in a trolley and went deep into the cave.

30 minutes like that. Simon went inside after passing through several layers of strict security magic circles.

“...This?”

Shoot aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-

A desirable wheat field had grown out of nowhere in the middle of the cave. It was high enough to reach up to a person’s chest and the grains of wheat were ripe.

I stopped by several times to take a class on summoning materials but this was the first time I’d seen anything like this. No in the first place this was an environment where wheat could not grow.

pass-

Simon and Kazan made their way through the wheat fields.

And the center of that wheat field.

I saw a woman sitting at a table with a shade and lifting a teacup like a painting. With her presence she lit a dark cave and made wheat fields sway in the wind.

cheap-

She was wearing a white castle in the form of a dress worn by saints wearing a long straw hat that could cover her face and carrying a scythe and a pitchfork crossed behind her back.

She turned and looked at the two of them.

‘What is this person?’

The air got heavy.

Simon realized at once that she was an unusual person.

cold.

She grabbed the tip of her straw hat and lifted it up. Her wheat-yellow hair fluttered revealing her face underneath.

Her bare face was different from what Simon had imagined.

The eyes which were torn sideways were sewn with rough seams and X-shaped scars that looked like they had been heated by fire were embedded in both eyes. One side of her face showed what looked like a burn but the terrible burn reached all the way to her mouth creating a strangely leaky voice in her pronunciation.

“...That’s the student council president.”

“Who who are you?”

She wrinkled her facial muscles and smiled grimly.

“Saint of Harvest. Please take good care of me.”

NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 624