Chapter 993

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Episode 993

Simon was on his way to the King and Queen’s villa that the maid had told him about.

Although it was quite far away, the red-roofed building was clearly visible. It was large in scale and had an elaborate structure, so I thought it would be a good place for the members of the organization to use as a temporary headquarters.

‘I guess I’ll just have to hope they’re both alive.’

If the king and his wife are dead, the situation outside becomes complicated. Simon was quietly moving on foot, hoping for their survival.

-Kyaaagh!

-Kiiiiii!

Currently, legions of undead are attracting attention throughout the downtown area. When the Order’s forces and infected entities were concentrated on the undead side, Simon planned to sneak in quickly and rescue the king and his wife.

‘...It’s more spooky than that.’

A dark and humid night street with no sunlight.

The trees growing on the roof of the building are growing prosperously as if they rely on darkness, not sunlight, as food.

Simon was also moving carefully, one step at a time, without letting down his guard.

But at some point.

Ugh.

Ugh!

I hear someone retching.

Simon, whose hearing had become sensitive, immediately turned his head. In the distance, in the darkness, a person can be seen holding on to an unlit streetlight with one hand, bending his back and spitting out the contents of his mouth.

Age is around mid to late 40s.

He was a middle-aged man.

The skin was dull, the clothes were hanging loose, the corners of the eyes were drooped, the eyes were sunken, there were wrinkles on the forehead, and the lips were blue as if they had eaten something wrong.

Wearing a black coat and a plain vest underneath.

Well-polished shoes and featureless pants.

He looks like an office worker going to work somewhere.

“Ugh. “I don’t feel well.”

He leaned against the wall and staggered, gagging once.

“I’m overdoing it for no reason. Oh well, I guess I’ll just have to kill them all. “I will beat you up someday.”

Simon felt dizzy for a moment.

What should I say? It feels like the daily life of a Kingdom civil servant working in a big city like Langerstine. It is a sight that can be seen anywhere along the road.

But the strange thing is that everyday life has disappeared in Bell Heights.

So, the daily life seen here came across as a sense of discomfort, tightening Simon’s body and creating tension and fear.

“hmm?”

The man looked up and saw Simon.

“What is it, young friend? Did you see it? Yes, it would be a good sight to see. “I was just fine... Wow!”

Instead of speaking, I spat out vomit from my mouth again.

After finishing my business on the street, I stumbled and wiped my mouth.

“Oh really, this guy’s body isn’t what it used to be. iced coffee.”

The man stumbled and flopped down on a nearby bench.

Even after seeing Simon’s armed attire, he doesn’t appear to be afraid at all.

Simon opened his mouth.

[What are you doing here?]

“Can’t you see it? “You’re throwing up.”

The man spoke in a cracked voice.

“But don’t say too much. All men are like that. I vomit frequently, speak a little slurred, and even choke while eating. Now, wherever I go, babies call me their grandfather. Me indeed. Whether it’s my body or my work, nothing is going the way I want. Dirty world. “The world is wrong, the world is wrong.”

He muttered gibberish as if he were drunk, then tilted his head and looked up at the sky.

“We have to turn everything over or something. is not it? Commander of the Corps of Betrayal.”

‘!!’

Simon, who instantly felt a chill down his spine, immediately raised the Great Sword of Destruction and took a fighting stance.

[Reveal your identity.]

“It’s good that a young friend is interested in you. “I feel very good because I don’t feel alienated from society.”

He scratched his head.

“My name is Arakmurad. It’s up to a guy like me to save the world. “Isn’t it funny?”

Simon’s eyes widened.

‘saver!’

A man who seems so worn out by the world is a desperate savior.

The savior I met before, ‘Kylovanian’, was a man with such a dangerous aura that it took my breath away just by looking at him. He had a sharp and sensitive sense and felt like a finished white.

But it wasn’t this man.

My whole body is defenseless. He is not the type that appears to be good at fighting. Of course, appearances aren’t everything, but it’s strange to be so defenseless in front of an enemy.

“Don’t stand there holding your head like that.”

Tuk-tuk.

He tapped the side of the bench with his palm.

“First, let’s sit here and talk to you about this society-”

Wow!

The moment when Arak Murad is completely defenseless as he places his left hand on the top of the bench and his right hand touches the bottom of the bench.

Simon’s body reached a point close to instinct.

A white flash flashed and Arak Murad’s head, which had been pounding on the bench, roared. It flew high with a sound.

Fighting.

Tuk.

Arak Murad’s head rolled across the floor and his headless body tilted and fell to the floor.

That was the end of it.

‘Didn’t you... stop it?’

Simon relaxed his posture and stood up, turning to look at Arak Murad’s head.

A surprised expression remained clearly on Arakmurad’s face.

Jump up!

At that time, the door next door to the yard where the head fell opened.

“That’s too much.”

Creak, creak.

Stepping on the wooden floor, Arak Murad, who looked fine, was yawning and walking out.

“Haaaam – young people these days have no respect for their uncles. “It’s not like we’re asking to be treated very well.”

He rubbed his eyes with a tired expression.

“Oh, I yawned and my stomach feels nauseous again.”

Simon, who was sweating and retreating, brought forward the Great Sword of Destruction.

‘What on earth is this ability?’

Simon recalled Jane’s explanation about the savior Kylovanian that he experienced earlier.

Simon raised the corners of his mouth and placed his hand in the puddle.

‘As expected, there is little knowledge about curses!’

Lacuna is a fairly famous curse known to necromancers. The condition for the curse is not to touch a puddle of water, but to be reflected in the puddle.

You can’t avoid it by just retreating. He has already been cursed.

Soon, the clear image of Arak Murad is reflected in the puddle.

“come! Bloom!”

When Simon stretched out his arms, the peer ahead immediately returned and connected to Simon’s body in its original armor state. Then, he immediately adjusted the Great Sword of Destruction and held it.

Fuuuuuk!

I swung my blade down and cut a puddle of water.

“What did you just do?”

Arak Murad, still unaware of the situation, looked at his neck.

Sigh!

Blood was gushing out from under his neck. He blinked and held his bleeding neck, and perhaps because he lost concentration, the green objects around him fell to the floor one by one.

‘There’s only one weakness to that kind of alter ego ability!’

Simon, who did not miss this opportunity, kicked off the ground and jumped in.

‘Curse resistance is weak!’

Whoops!

Arakmurad’s body collapsed as Simon passed by directly cutting into his chest.

Soon, all the summoned objects fluttered and disappeared in thin air.

Phew! Whoa!

Simon was breathing heavily. Then he quickly raised the great sword of destruction and looked around.

‘Now next! There will be a next one, right?’

But the surroundings were strangely quiet.

I don’t know what it is, but it seems to have worked.

In fact, I thought that all of this might not be just a simple ‘alter ego’.

‘I don’t know what it is, but there’s no way the savior will end this easily. Before he comes back-‘

Tweet!

Simon, who defeated Arak Murad, jumped into the air and entered the villa.

And soon the surrounding black trees began to take on a rusty tint.

***

Inside the villa where the King and Queen of Shahed stayed.

There were blood stains and flesh everywhere, as if a fierce battle had already taken place. It is a trace of the battle between the infected and the soldiers.

Looking at the dirty corpses being put aside, it seemed like people had been using this facility until recently.

Tadadat!

Before the savior Arak Murad came again, Simon walked quickly to the top of the villa.

[Hehehe! boy! I can feel a presence in front of me!]

‘Yes.’

The royal family’s emblem, which had been shaking vigorously from earlier, was telling us that the king and his wife were here. Simon made his way through the complex structure of the villa, following the royal family’s coat of arms. Infections that appeared in the middle were also easily removed.

Soon, you see a particularly large and luxurious room in this building. Simon kicked the door loudly and went inside.

‘!’

I saw a stark scene.

There are a total of 7 people in the room. Those who appeared to be members of the organization were pointing their weapons at a man with very wary eyes.

Simon, a man with a bulging belly and a free-spirited beard, realized that he was the king of Shahed whom he had seen in profile.

Around his neck was the same royal coat of arms that Simon had.

“Stop, Corps Commander!”

A sharp voice rang out from the mouth of a member of the order who was holding the king from behind and pointing a dagger at him.

“Come any closer and I will kill you!”

Simon’s eyes moved slowly, examining people’s facial expressions.

There are five people in this room. There seemed to be no one hiding. And the woman seen next to him is the queen.

Of course, there was also a member of the organization pointing a dagger at him.

“Don’t look away!”

A member of the organization let out a screaming cry and put the tip of his sword to the end of the king’s neck.

A stream of blood flowed from the king’s neck.

“I know that the purpose of your mission is to rescue the royal family. “You don’t want to mess things up, do you?”

[....]

“Put down your weapons!”

Simon glared at the member of the organization with cold eyes.

What should I say?

I have a strong feeling of insignificance.

I didn’t know that I felt that way even more since I had just risked my life against a powerful enemy called Arakmurad.

“Put down your weapon!”

Still, the lives of hostages are important.

Simon dropped the Great Sword of Destruction with a clatter, feeling frustrated.

“!”

When they actually did it, the people who gave the instructions looked even more surprised.

“oh! That’s right! Just raise your hands, place them on your head, and step back!”

Simon smiled slightly and slowly raised his arms.

The moment when a glimmer of hope dwells in the pupils of the members of the organization.

Jkaaaaaaaa!

The sharp sound of breaking glass rang out.

For an instant, time passes infinitely slowly and thoughts accelerate. You can clearly see glass fragments flying and scattering in all directions.

Every movement taking place here was clearly visible. As the ceiling collapses, a hole opens in the floor, and two people come in, one from the window and one from the wall.

Spider webs are drawn, fists fly, sand swirls, water bolts shoot out, and tentacles come down.

The five people who broke in destroyed the organization one by one in their own way. By the time the scattered pieces of glass fell to the floor.

Cheoeok.

chuck.

All of the members fell, and the undead leaders of the legion took their place.

[Commander of the corps! All the commanders arrived at the final destination on time!]

Erzsebet smiled brightly and waved as the representative.

Simon also smiled and lowered his arms again.

[Thanks to everyone.]

The first target of protection and key goal.

Shahed’s success in securing the King and his wife safely.