Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 795
“I report it Commissioner.”
click.
The man called the Commissioner took out a new cigar put it in his mouth and lit it. Clouds of smoke drifted away revealing his face hidden in the darkness of the cellar.
Eyes glistening with ferocious lips and ears. Pupils pointing in different directions as if both eyes are out of focus. The long scar visible through the short hair was even creepy.
The head of the interrogation office Leight.
He was the head of the notorious Heretic Questioner group and the Priest who killed the most Necromancers in the world.
Huwook-
He exhaled smoke and smiled. His subordinate lowered his head and said.
“Why don’t you leave the torture to the lower ones and get some rest?”
“Even though I’ve risen to this position I’m still fit for active duty.”
He wore black gloves on his hands and smiled whitely. Through the gaping mouth the lower teeth were exposed as if they had been cut out.
“Whether it’s torture execution or heresy I have to do everything with my own hands to be freed. What do I need to report?”
“As I said before the appearance of the Dark Alliance border is unusual.”
The man spoke in a calm low voice.
“According to the judgment of the Holy Maiden it seems that Necromancers will attack this facility.”
Leight twisted his cigar and turned his head.
An old four-story building.
It’s disguised as a civilian facility but it’s actually a secret operation department on the border front. A recent battle has captured several big-time necromancers and the Heretic Inquisitors are torturing them to extract information.
“Necromancers don’t easily abandon their teammates so I think there must be a move.”
“Is that why you called me to such a remote place and sat down with me? That girl.”
“....”
The man thought that in this Holy Federation the only person who could sing ‘Saint of Judgment’ in public or private places was Leit.
“Isn’t the defense sufficient?”
Leight looked back and murmured. In the 15-fold sacred barrier several Priests roamed each floor preparing a watertight defense.
But the man bowed his head as if he was sorry.
“Nevertheless the ‘closest daughter’ will be reassured if the Commissioner goes...”
“Patience.”
He squeezed the cigar he was smoking with his lips. The cigar crumpled and the contents overflowed and fell to the floor.
“If the heretics of the alliance come I will act separately.”
“Separately... are you talking about it?”
“I’m not in the mood to just sit and defend. There’s always a command post close by when raids come in. Taking them down torturing them and cutting them off is the perfect picture.”
In the first place Leight is not a great person to listen to others.
The Holy Lady of Judgment must have sent a rate to this place even knowing that fact so the man nodded.
“If the situation arises I will tell you that the Commissioner has gone after the enemy.”
“How about Israfil the whore of peace? There’s no room to interfere right?”
There is a certain degree of disrespect.
It seemed like he was going to go crazy at the vulgar words that had not gone through the brain’s filtering but the man said while managing his expression.
“The Holy Maiden of Sinhae must be busy dealing with the civil war in the south. Even if she’s keeping an eye on this side if it’s for the purpose of crushing enemies crossing into our territory I don’t think there’s any reason to be disturbed.”
“Perfect.”
Leight spat and walked away.
“Should I loosen up?”
* * *
Outdoor life was a continuation of training.
Each student went through a tough mission simulation. From suppressing priests entering buildings and scouting the surroundings using summoned beasts.
The feeling of being a necromancer agent made my heart flutter for a while but after running around all day the sky looked yellow.
After a while Greerion shouted.
“Now we’ve crossed the border!”
The tightened space widened again and returned to its original shape. The students all sighed in relief and fell to their seats.
“Welcome to the Holy Federation!”
Simon turned his head away feeling a little bewildered.
They said they crossed the border and came to the Holy Federation but they couldn’t confirm anything because it was inside the Chimera. I didn’t feel it.
“Professor let’s start first.”
“Please!”
The chimera’s mouth opened and light leaked in.
I could see the assistants including the chief assistant in combat uniform jumping outside without hesitation. They will go to the site first and subdue any guards in case they don’t know.
Soon they disappeared and the chimera’s mouth closed.
All that was left was Grerion and one assistant to assist him.
And all of them were students.
Simon stood by Grerion with an even greater sense of responsibility.
What follows is wait wait wait.
It was just an endless wait. It was safe inside the Chimera but it was a little frustrating to be locked up. In a dark place I had no choice but to focus on the situation at the site which was heard alternately with two communication crystal spheres.
To my surprise I could hear Aaron’s voice from time to time. The characteristic languid voice reporting that the barrier was destroyed was undoubtedly Aaron’s.
Then when he said he had succeeded in rescuing the target everyone around him burst into exclamation. Before I knew it the students behind me were approaching to hear the sound. The teaching assistant chased him away once but in the end it seemed like he was just letting go.
– Arrival at destination. We captured three guards.
-All clear.
Assistants have reported that it is safe. Greerion grinned.
“We are moving to our destination too!”
* * *
Arrived safely.
The chimera’s mouth opened slowly and sunlight flooded in from a dark cave-like place.
Fear worry even motion sickness. Students who struggled to move opened their eyes groaning.
“It’s dangerous so get off slowly!”
“Look closely at your feet and get off one by one!”
The teaching assistants controlled the students to get off the Chimera.
Simon jumped out of the Chimera’s mouth and looked up.
It was definitely a building near the border before boarding the Chimera but when I woke up I was at a place in the Holy Federation.
Simon stared at the building in front of him.
A white building is visible beyond the large statue carrying a cross. It looks fine on the outside but a strangely ominous energy creeps in.
‘Here it is.’
A museum building in Epenel.
Right here are the remains of a paladin.
“I will guide you to the precautions!”
After checking the safety of the surroundings once more Grerion spoke to the students.
“It’s full of terrible things that we couldn’t imagine. Don’t pay too much attention to them and overindulge. A sound mind is also an asset of a necromancer!”
Matt Comer tilted his head.
“Isn’t it just a museum?”
Greerion laughed and shook his head.
In fact the expressions of the assistants who went in first and overpowered the guards were cold. A teaching assistant was throwing up while his fellow teaching assistant was slapping him on the back.
“Move!”
Grerion took the lead and the students followed.
To Simon the entrance to that white museum looked like a hideous monster with its mouth open.
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 796