Chapter 996

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Episode 996

“Butler!”

Simon smiled brightly.

“You came! “Are you here to help us?”

[...It is true that I am here to help, but please do not make the mistake of thinking that I am a member of the 7th Legion.] The ancient

undead zombie butler of the former 5th Legion coldly responded while holding his monocle.

[In the end, if I want to be free, I have to break through the gray wall and get out of here. I just decided that it would be inconvenient if you died here as we still have a common enemy.]

“Okay then.”

Simon smiled warmly and nodded.

No matter how you look at it, the reaction is that they are happy to have one more colleague. The zombie butler frowned.

‘...They must have set me free with this intention from the beginning.’ As expected, humans are cunning.

The zombie butler tried to distract himself with that thought, but Simon’s smiling face was annoying.

[You told me to watch the corps’ movements. I admit that it was impressive that they were able to establish a cause and win the hearts of the residents. However, when I watched closely, the momentum was good, but there was no one who was absorbed in the power and troops and wanted to use their brains.]

“Agree! Then let’s form an alliance. “You can make up for what we lack.”

Simon clapped his hands.

The zombie butler reluctantly nodded slightly and then sighed.

[From what I saw in the Pentamonium incident and the shadow war, I thought he had a thorough personality, but I didn’t know he was such a hard-working person.] ‘Oh’ The moment he heard that, Simon patted his head and saw Lee Chae pass

by

. felt.

‘...It takes a lot of work. ‘It takes a lot of work?’

The zombie butler spoke grumblingly, but caught a strange feeling from the nuance.

It’s a slightly different feeling than the hostility or rejection I’ve felt towards myself so far.

‘Oh, I think I know something. ‘I think I know it tickles.’

Now that I think about it, this guy doesn’t even have a proper name.

Just a ‘butler’.

He was probably always there to assist Magnus.

Because Magnus wasn’t feeling well. Since minor illnesses were frequent, they said they were only found in sulfur hot springs. It would have always been the zombie butler’s job to take care of him.

And here are my thoughts: The Ancient Undead makes a contract with a human necromancer to fill some emotional emptiness.

‘There’s no reason not to try it.’

Simon’s thinking was quick and he took action right away.

He suddenly stumbled and leaned towards the zombie butler. The zombie butler received Simon’s body with familiar movements.

[? Why are you doing that?]

“Ugh, I’m sorry. “I think I slightly sprained my leg when I turned too hard earlier.”

[Ah, how pathetic!]

Contrary to what he said, the zombie butler’s body was already moving. After picking up a tablecloth from nearby and slightly moistening it with water from a flower pot, he began tying Simon’s ankles carefully.

[I can’t believe a corps commander doesn’t even notice his own injuries! You should be ashamed of yourself!]

and even felt a bit of madness as he made a ribbon and tied it on Simon’s ankle bandage.

Right then.

“Hey hey are you there?”

Simon and the zombie butler simultaneously flinched and lowered their posture at the sudden sound of a low-pitched voice.

It was Arak Murad’s voice.

“Where are you! Legion pride! Ugh, wow, wow. I feel nauseous. “I need to keep communicating with you.”

[Excuse me.]

The zombie butler quietly carried Simon on his back and moved secretly so that Arak Murad would not notice.

‘Wow, this was it.’

Simon thought he finally knew a little more about zombie butlers.

Service to others.

Service.

service.

Behaviors that are close to nature and instinct that are firmly embedded in the zombie butler’s body.

Without knowing that, he tied up the deacon and suggested that he should build a greater army rather than come with me. There was no way it would work. Simon once felt like punching himself in the head.

[I will say this only once, so listen carefully.]

The zombie butler spoke in a low voice as he moved to avoid Arak Murad.

[From now on, I will tell you the truth about Arak Murad that I investigated.]

Boom!

At that very moment, the oak barrel that was rolling next to it broke with a loud noise, and Arak Murad jumped out of it.

Simon’s eyes widened.

‘Were you hiding in an oak barrel?’

“If you thought you could beat this guy-”

His fist, wrapped in green veins, lashed out at Simon’s head, which was being carried by the butler.

“It was a miscalculation.”

Sreung-!

His fist stopped in front of Simon’s head.

Suddenly, a white sword light flashed and Arak Murad’s head was split in half and rolled on the floor.

Simon raised his head.

“Bear!”

[Khahahaha! I caught you off guard!]

Kuuuuuung!

Peer came down from high altitude and landed on the floor. As Arak Murad’s headless body fell, all the oak barrels around him disappeared like melting candy.

[Wasn’t it dangerous just now! Keep the corps commander straight. Butler!]

[That’s what you have to say! Isn’t it your duty as the 7th Legion to protect him?]

Simon got off the butler’s back and spread his arms. Peer’s body disintegrated in the air, then attached itself to Simon’s body and returned to ‘Pion’.

He walked over and pulled out the Great Sword of Destruction from the ground.

“Let me tell you.”

Simon raised the corners of his mouth.

“There is no enemy that cannot be defeated, Butler.”

[Are you going to keep fighting?]

“Of course. I have a feeling that if I lose sight of him here, he will become a troublesome and annoying enemy in the future. Even if it means mobilizing all of the army’s remaining power.”

Simon’s eyes sparkled.

“We catch Arak Murad here and now.”

***

Same time.

The group commanded by Lorraine was also busy moving outside the barrier. The 1st and 2nd princes, who had continued to persistently interfere, now had no choice but to notice.

Of course.

“Thank you for allowing me to film!”

This is because reporters flocked to the event.

The complexions of the princes and the ministers who followed them turned pitch black.

“Commander Lorraine!”

At that time, a Pentamonium scholar approached.

“We succeeded in making a temporary hole in the gray wall!”

Lorraine looked back at him.

“Can people get through it too?”

“It’s not enough to let one person through right now, but a small object of this size...” It

’s about the size of a small tray.

After thinking for a moment, she opened her mouth.

“I will send an observer artifact for reconnaissance inside the barrier. “We will be able to find out what happened inside the walls and whether people are safe.”

“yes!”

The work began immediately, and the Observer artifact capable of flight was pushed into the narrow gap that had been barely created. After trial and error in which the Observer was destroyed about three times.

“You have successfully entered the fourth Observer!”

Lorraine nodded with a nervous look.

“Let’s look at the screen.”

All the people around came rushing in.

Headquarters staff wondering whether to call in reinforcements, reporters waiting for a scoop, families in Belle Heights, and even princes hoping to find out that the king and his wife are dead.

‘...Simon.’

And Lorraine, worried about Simon, stared at the screen.

The moment when the observer displays the scene inside the wall on the screen.

Waaaaaaa!

A loud cheer erupted.