Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 745
“I have something I want to ask you.”
Anna who had been pretending nothing had happened spoke to Lethe for the first time.
question too.
Lethe guessed it but pretended not to know anything and casually sat beside her.
“I’ll answer anything I can Ms. Anna.”
“Um that’s...”
Anna wiggled her fingers. She pursed her lips as if her mouth was dry.
Lethe didn’t say anything just waited in silence.
“Because it’s an inappropriate question to ask because of my identity... so next time...”
“Isn’t a saintess a person?”
Lette snorted.
“It turns out that you are just a Priest who has accepted the essence of a saint and is slightly superior to others. Do you have to be morally superior unconditionally and have transcendental thinking that is different from others? ?”
It may have been an irreverent answer that would have jumped out at the other believers if they had heard it but Lethe’s words did not hold back.
It was natural. Because Lethe herself was also a saint.
Maybe that kind of kinship was mixed into the atmosphere but Anna wasn’t offended by Lethe’s words at all. Rather she seemed to have done what she had to say so her insides were relieved.
Finally Anna mustered up the courage to speak.
“Among the necromancers... Joe are there any good ones?”
Hearing the question Lethe blinked.
“yes?”
“Ah that’s why...”
Anna clasped her hands in front of her chest and bowed her head.
“It was a little shocking. The person I thought was a good person was actually a necromancer...”
Anna has always looked into people’s eyes.
From an early age she could tell if a person’s heart was good or evil by looking into their eyes. I could guess what he was thinking and whether he approached it with good intentions. Even the people around her were famous for her people-seeing eyes.
Anna remembered the first time she saw Richard.
I was surprised when I first saw it. His eyes were full of dizzy and turbid energy as if there was a thick fog. He thought he was someone to avoid.
But the more we talk and get to know him the more we see a new side of him. Beyond the thick fog I can see the hard core embedded in the pupil.
It was so cool that it emits light and emits a presence even in the fog. In the meantime Anna hadn’t seen anyone with those eyes.
Following the first meeting when we met for the second time the fog had cleared even more.
Eyes shining bright like the stars in the night sky. Anna’s heart skipped a beat when she saw his eyes shine even more intensely when they turned to her.
He was such a good person that I felt sorry for having preconceived notions because of the fog in his eyes at first. I could see that he was a deep and warm person on the inside.
however.
“He was a necromancer.”
From a young age Anna grew up receiving thorough religious education. She only heard her bad words about necromancers and they were so strongly ingrained in her head that she became a set of values.
Servants who made a pact with Satan monsters who take pleasure in corpses that insult even the final rest of the dead emotionless demons who even kill their parents and create undead for victory.
-Necromancers are evil and must be thoroughly excluded.
That’s why Anna participated in the war as a saint and fought to prevent the wicked from harassing the innocent people of the continent.
However when the existence of Richard appeared her common sense was shattered.
“Am I just looking at the wrong person? Or the Necromancers too...”
Anna couldn’t hold back and swallowed her words. She then nodded her head and changed her question to a tone that tinged with her plaintive light.
“What should I do?”
It was at stake.
She who always showed the image of a saintly woman full of firmness and faith was shaken from the very beginning.
Lette came one step closer. Then she held Anna’s white thin hand tightly with both of her hands.
“What Ms. Anna will do in the future is not a question I can answer.”
There was always a ‘correct answer’ in Anna’s life.
There was no room for doubt.
Because by the time I was about to question it someone had given me an answer.
The bishops who taught her the environment the society.
I just made them silently follow the given answer.
But now Anna is trying to think and judge for herself. If her Lethe gives her answers it only entangles her in another way.
-Jonah. The battlefield has changed. Go to Perryford right now.
-Saint we will move to Perryford.
Richard and Anna were also dispatched to the Perryford front where the seal was discovered. Without even confirming each other’s feelings they had to move to the next battlefield by riding the teleport magic circle.
Subsequently soldiers from the Vahilla Front in the Neutral Zone prepared to move to Perryford. Since not all troops could move to the teleport magic circle they had to send only important people including Richard and Anna and the rest of the troops had to go to Perryford by foot.
In the midst of the urgent situation Simon and Lethe met again at the promised place.
“It’s a bit early when the sealed letter was discovered but for now the situation is progressing according to history.”
Simon bit his lip and said.
“Soon the ‘legion of betrayal’ will happen.”
“We need to get to Perryford quickly!”
Lethe shook the hem of Simon’s clothes with an urgent expression.
“I’m worried about the two of them. I’m sure the members of the society went there too!
“It’s impossible.”
In the second half of the 100 Year War when resources and money were running low the teleport magic circle was extremely rare.
The Neutral Zone Frontline also sent only one Richard and one Anna overcrowded. It was the turn of the aces of each formation to go to the teleport magic circle to be completed next and Simon and Lette the watchers and servants had a low priority.
“How about stealing a carriage or horse and riding it?”
Lethe suggested but Simon shook his head.
“The distance is too far so it’s hard to keep up with the horses. By the time we arrive the Legion of Betrayal will have already happened.”
“hmm.”
While Lethe was in trouble Simon opened his mouth.
“Aunt Israfil haven’t you been to Perryford yet?”
“Yes but the priority is high so I think I will go when the next teleport magic circle is completed.”
Simon’s eyes sparkled.
“Okay. Then let’s convince Aunt Israfil.”
Then Lethe made a ‘ugh’ expression and smoked a different voice.
“what’s the matter?”
“Oh that’s it.”
Lette twisted her hair.
“You’ve seen it too. Recently Israfil-nim and I have been having a bit of an awkward relationship. Is that possible?”
“If it’s you it’s possible.”
Simon replied with a grin.
“And you and I know who your future Aunt Israfil will be right?”
“....”
Lethe lost in thought for a moment rose from her seat as if she had made up her mind.
“Then let’s go. Before the Legion of Betrayal happens.”
* * *
Six hours later the Holy Federation camp.
Israfil’s army.
back. Hold on.
Israfil closed his eyes. Reverently he dipped his quill in ink and then straining his hand he wrote down his letter.
< Letter of protest >
< Tactical Proposal >
Her quill danced over the blank letter.
< At a time when Saint Anna’s safety is more important than anything else it is inappropriate to send her to the middle of enemy lines and take on the role of keeping the enemy in check. A saintess only shows her true worth when she is fully protected by her allies. For example battles that made a major contribution... >
Quickly drafting the letter she glanced at the map this time. In her room maps from all over the continent were stuck to each other. She ripped off some of them and set them down on the table then she drew her lines without hesitation with her quill.
Joo-wook- Porridge-
They marked enemies and allies with pushpins rolling nearby and predicted the direction they were going. After careful consideration of the terrain and the psychology of the enemy she wrote new content in her tactical proposal.
It is the most ideal tactic to steal the seal while putting the protection of the Miracle Saint first.
< Your opponent is eager to move the seal but they have plenty of time. The enemy needs more naval power to break through our Holy Fleet. What we need to do... >
Shuk.
The quill faded and thin writing came out. Isra Fil plunged his quill into the ink well again then suddenly turned his head away.
“Who said you could come in without permission?”
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 746