Chapter 774

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 774

“I met Pion-nim yesterday.”

Tap-! right!

The firewood burns black in the flames of the campfire. Simon looked at the scene quietly for a moment and said.

“It must have been nice.”

“why?”

“You always looked forward to seeing Peon again.”

“Hmm-“

Mei Lin brought her legs together and held her in her arms. She rested her face wide on her lap and watched the wood slowly burning.

The surroundings were noisy with the voices of drunk people but for some reason there was a calm silence here.

Soon she raises her chin slightly and stares at Simon. A strange glare flashed in her eyes.

“Simon.”

“huh.”

Simon answered.

“Simon.”

“huh?”

“Si-mon.”

“Uh yes”

While Simon answered without knowing why her eyes were on Simon’s chin.

clear in memory

how can i forget

I raised Peon’s helmet slightly and looked at its chin.

Overall a sharp and distinct neckline and the neckline and nape protruding like a man.

also.

‘It looks like it.’

Meirin looked up at him slowly.

A friend of the same age who looked a little bigger and more reliable than usual was smiling and sweating.

‘but.’

There was one important incident that nailed the fact that Simon was not Pion.

It was during my freshman year when I went to the Neutral Zone for a dispatch evaluation with all of my current friends.

– Mr. Pion! Right?

Even then she had witnessed Peon with her own eyes.

– Who are you? Why do you always show up where we are? Whatever you say...!

At her question Pion avoided the spot as if running away. Even then Meirin was intuitively convinced that she was Pion and she was Simon.

-Maylin? I was worried because you suddenly disappeared. what’s the matter?

Simon appeared from behind.

The sight of Pion and Simon existing at the same time occurred.

The truth was that Elizabeth had transformed into Simon but there was no way she could know. She thought that Simon might be a fake so she made her wear jet black and as usual Simon’s jet black was dark blue.

Simon is Simon and Pion is Pion.

I thought so but why do you keep thinking?

‘Is your heart racing?’

She stares at Simon’s chin.

Blood rushes to my face and my heart races. A cold sensation brushes the bridge of her nose and her mouth is dry.

That feeling when you first saw Peon’s chin.

“What’s wrong? Meirin.”

Simon smiled shyly.

“Your face is red.”

“Ugh uh huh? Ah! It’s nothing!”

She turned and cupped my cheek.

It shouldn’t be like this.

I tried to scoop it up a little but what if this side shakes first?

Calm down let’s calm down.

She took a deep breath and exhaled trying to calm her pounding chest. But this guy’s heart never calmed down.

thump- thump- thump- thump-

How fortunate it is that no one else can hear this beating heart. Closing her eyes tightly she mustered up the courage to look back at Simon.

“Ah anyway at that time Pion-nim saved me.”

“I’m glad you’re safe.”

“Aildar what about the Hydra? Anyway I lost my mind while fighting that big Hydra. Then I woke up and opened my eyes and I saw Pion-sama’s face.”

She stared at Simon with sunken eyes.

“At that time I thought Pion-nim was you.”

“....”

Meilin strained her eyes as if she would not miss any reaction.

“For a moment your face overlapped so of course I thought it was you.”

Now how are you going to come out? She glared at Simon.

however.

“....”

A dark shadow fell over Simon’s face.

‘hmm? Why are you like that?’

Meirin narrowed her eyes.

Simon tilted his head back covered his forehead with his palm and let out a long sigh.

Then.

“Sorry.”

A ragged voice escaped from his mouth.

“Yes?”

“I heard how dangerous you were back then.”

Simon put his hands on his head as if blaming himself.

“When you and the freshmen all worked together to save Professor Hong Feng and fight the Hydra I was passed out under the unsightly rubble.”

Hongfeng said he was going to play with Simon so I thought of going there as an excuse. When he saw the people of his clan he was able to find himself hiding himself.

“... Seriously. Why did I come?”

She gulped down the bottle. She then frowned and rocked her bottle up and down.

I already drank it all.

The moment she gets up and is about to leave.

“Isn’t your sister going down?”

A familiar voice was heard. Before I knew it Hongfeng was walking towards her lying on her branch.

“What about an outcast? But how did you know I was here? I was hiding my presence.”

“There is a way to know everything.”

“...Anyway damn brother.”

Byeol-ya grinned.

“By the way do you bring my cutie back to your hometown to keep it all to yourself? I heard that a well-mannered cat goes up to the stove first.”

“I heard that Simon doesn’t even take her sister’s classes anyway?”

“I’ll have to threaten him next semester to make him listen. I just found out he’s such an amazing guy.”

The two looked at each other and laughed. Soon Hongfeng lay down with his back leaning against a tree branch next to Byeolnight.

“When we were young we used to lie together and look at the night sky.”

“It did.”

The two looked at the moon in the sky without speaking for a while.

That time when a comfortable silence continues.

“At least see my father.”

Hongfeng hinted at it.

“No work.”

Byulya shook her head coldly.

– It’s an exile! You will never set foot on the land of Marlat again!

My father who was the village chief at the time ordered that. It was his father’s decision to kick out Byeol-ya.

“You know what my father said to me?

chuck!

Then Hongfeng held out something.

It was an old-looking wooden box. Hongfeng frowned.

“What?”

“It’s your sister. Open it.”

click.

As soon as she opened the box with a sullen expression her face lit up.

“Hey! This can’t be!”

“That’s right. Mayuju of the meadow.”

“Kyaha!”

Excited she jumped up and down the tree. There was a shot and the leaves fell to the floor.

“Still it’s only the younger brother who takes care of the older sister! Are you going to eat well?”

“That’s your father.”

tall.

Byeol-night’s motion stopped.

“what?”

“My father made it.”

When Hong Feng came back to his hometown he always talked with his father.

After a glass or two of alcohol the story of the night would naturally come out.

-How are you doing?

My father who retired as the village chief was just as lucky. Then he said Hong Feng laughed.

At that time it was before Byeolya was appointed as Professor Kizen. Hong Feng said that Byeol-night was drinking like Judang but he became a famous fighter in the back alley.

Father laughed out loud.

– You like alcohol you resemble me.

– They say they miss the mayuju they ate in their hometown.

-Yes on a fictitious day I dipped my finger in the liquor in the jar and got drunk and got scolded by my mother.

after talking.

The very next day my father was brewing wine.

I didn’t even drink that favorite alcohol in time I brewed it with all my heart and matured it. Every festival day the warriors of the clan kept their eyes on it and refused to open it even when they wanted it.

So many years have passed.

“What nonsense.”

Byeol-ya frowned.

“You’re saying this because you don’t know that your father is crazy about alcohol. Do you think he owed it to me who was kicked out of the family? Just to eat himself...!”

“Look under the bottle.”

He had a sullen expression but he did as he was told. Then on the bottom of the bottle it was written in very small letters that seemed to have been dug out.

crooked letters. It was written like that in the clumsy continental language that Hongfeng had taught me.

– My eldest daughter.

The star’s pupils shook. All six bottles were written that way.

“At night my father always leaves the window open puts the bottle on the window and goes to sleep.”

Hongfeng smiled.

“You brought it.”

“....”

A shadow fell on the star’s face.

With trembling arms he grabbed the bottle properly and opened the lid with a squeaking sound.

The fragrant scent stimulates the nostrils. She slowly lifted her bottle and drank.

Honey cake honey rice cake-

The throat vibrates. After taking a big drink of hers she puts her bottle down and giggles.

“Oh this.”

Byeol-ya turned her head to the side and looked at the sky.

“It tastes like home.”

NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 775