Chapter 699

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 699

that afternoon.

All regular classes have ended. Most of the students were on their way home but the students who were dispatched outside this time for ‘special classes’ were an exception.

There were still supplementary classes left.

Kamibarez who checked the timetable was flapping his wings with a flushed face.

‘I’ll have to wait and go with Simon.’

Simon and Kamibarez had both taken Bahil’s General Curse Studies class and were scheduled to take this supplemental class as well.

She is waiting for Simon to come in front of the curse department building.

“Student Kamibarez.”

Che Haekle the senior assistant in curse studies approached. Cami Varez lowered her head in surprise.

“Ah hello! Head TA!”

“I’m going to be teaching supplementary classes. What are you doing here? Let’s go in together.”

“Yes? Oh that’s it.”

Kamibarez glanced back. Seeing this Cheheckle said.

“There is also something to be said about the multiple-choice answer of Kamibarez’s previous performance evaluation.”

“Ah yes! In that case...”

Chehekl took Kamibarez to the lecture hall.

and.

Whoops!

While hiding at the back of the hallway I saw another Cheheckle activating black magic. she was real

‘What am I doing now? I’m sorry student Kamibarez.’

she let out a deep sigh.

As soon as I led Kamibarez into the classroom Simon entered the Cursing Department building at just the right time. Cheheckle quickly stepped forward to greet them.

“Student Simon.”

“Ah Assistant Professor Cheheckle!”

Simon came over to say hello.

“I heard that you returned safely from the special class. I’m glad.”

“Thank you. Didn’t Mr. Chehekl have any problems?”

“Thanks for your concern. Shall we go up together?”

“yes!”

Simon and Cheheckle went up the stairs while talking about this and that.

The two were acquainted with each other because of the Barhil case at the beginning of the semester so they were comfortable with each other.

“uh?”

However Cheheckle was going to a different place from the lecture room announced in the timetable. Simon realized that and asked.

“Isn’t the supplementary class classroom on the third floor?”

“Yes it is.”

she let out a deep sigh.

“Actually Professor Barhill says he will teach Simon himself.”

Simon blinked.

“Professor Barhill himself?”

* * *

after a while like that.

“???”

Simon who entered the lecture room he was guided to was looking around with a puzzled face.

‘What are you doing here?’

It was not a lecture hall but a luxurious restaurant. It had a fancy interior design a fragrant smell and there were no musicians on the stage and instruments floating in the air were playing classical music.

In this spacious place where it would not be strange for high-ranking nobles to hold a banquet right now Simon was sitting in front of a desk taking out a textbook and a quill pen. There is even a blackboard in front of the classroom whether you really want to use this nice place as a classroom.

“It’s water.”

An unidentified man dressed as a waiter came over and put a glass on Simon’s table and poured him water. Simon said thanks with his hardened face.

At that time Simon was moistening his lips with a bewildered expression.

jerk jerk.

Finally the professor of curse studies Bahil Amagar appeared.

He was dressed in a clean high-end suit that suited the atmosphere of this place.

“Welcome to my classroom Simon.”

Barhil smiled and stood in front of the blackboard.

Simon smiled awkwardly.

“...Professor Barhill. What is all this?”

“As you can see it’s a supplementary class.”

No matter how I looked at it it didn’t seem like a supplementary class so I was asking.

Simon moistened his parched mouth with water. Even as soon as Simon took a sip of water the waiter next to him came like a knife and muttered ‘It’s water.’

“Then let’s start class.”

Barhil beckoned and the waiter went out. He seemed in a very good mood today.

He dragged the blackboard on wheels and opened the textbook.

“Open your textbook to page 145.”

* * *

The class went more normally than expected.

“Tell me about the Lotos formula.”

This is what was taught in the North.

Simon answered with his eyes shining brightly.

“It is a role that specifies the range of the magic circle and prevents corrosion on the outside of the magic circle.”

“Then the Pantera formula.”

Barhil set a table and Simon jumped in and slammed his palm on the table.

< Phantasus Original – Sleep >

I just slammed my palm on the table but it passed through the table and slipped to the target.

“Excellent next.”

The following was an applied version of Sleep.

Simon grabbed the slip and threw it into the air. The slips spread all over the place putting slips on all of her targets.

“Wow!”

“If you add the degree formula Chetini you can create this phenomenon.”

Barhill clapped his hands and laughed.

“Pantera the folding formula Aviso the bending formula and Chetini the turning formula. We have to learn all of them right?”

Simon replied vigorously.

“Yes! I will learn everything!”

I was so awake.

‘???’

In Simon’s bosom all kinds of books and scrolls of formulas were cradled.

“I hope you’ve mastered all three by the next class. That’s all.”

Baheel who was holding a high-intensity task bomb put on gloves and smiled.

Since he said he was doing it he wouldn’t be able to say anything else and there was no room for Senior Aaron to intervene.

“I’m looking forward to the next time.”

“Sue thank you for your hard work Professor.”

Bahil took the first step and left the luxurious lecture hall.

jerk jerk.

The pupils of Bahil who had come out of the classroom returned. Heckle who had already finished his make-up class with other students was waiting with his hands clasped politely.

“You’ve worked hard Professor.”

She nodded.

“Cheheckle also worked hard.”

“How was the class with student Simon?”

The corners of Bahil’s lips seemed to be caught in his ears.

“It was the best time in a while.”

You no longer have to follow the textbook and progress to the level of other stupid students.

A class exclusively for Simon Pollentia.

If it wasn’t for Aron sunbaenim the happy days we would have enjoyed every day.

Everyday life is now impossible.

At the same time it was a routine that would be possible in the future.

“Thanks to Nephthys-nim for sending Simon outside for a special class we had a fun time.”

Barhil was satisfied with this legitimate 1:1 supplementary class.

“More than that.”

Cheheckle said raising his eyebrows anxiously.

“What about the offer to defeat that Azel? You didn’t really do it did you?”

“I suggested it. Of course it didn’t work right away.”

“Professor Bahil!!”

The corners of Bahil’s mouth rose meaningfully.

Everything is moving fast. Jane and Hongfeng are also on the move.

“Let’s wait a little longer. I’m sure there will be a response in one way or another.”

* * *

supplementary class.

It is literally a class for the purpose of supplementing the contents of students who have not taken regular classes.

However Bahil was not the only person who used supplementary classes for purposes other than their original purpose. A similar situation occurred the next day.

‘...?’

This time it’s a supplementary class for jet-black mechanics.

Simon arrived at his destination after being told to change into his gym clothes and come out.

Everyone wore school uniforms and went to the classroom to study but only Simon came out to the stadium.

‘It’s been a while here.’

It is an indoor arena used during the duel evaluation season.

While Simon was looking around the jet-black mechanics assistant approached him and silently put on a protective suit enchanted with barrier magic.

“Sue have a good class student Simon.”

The teaching assistant bowed his head and disappeared with a quick pace as if running away.

Left behind Simon waited in a daze for a few minutes in an empty arena.

and after a while

Ugh-!

yes!

Lights were lit all over the arena. The barrier spreads and I feel the protective suit working.

again – again –

In the distance the moderate sound of heels echoes through the arena.

Jane Olivia a sophomore in charge of jet black mechanics and vice president of Keygen was walking.

“My Professor Jane?”

no wonder.

The atmosphere was unusual.

“Then let’s start supplementary classes student council president.”

she snapped her fingers

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