Chapter 1055

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 1055

Contact with Simon has ended.

Lethe was lying face down on the bed, burying her face in the pillow. Occasionally, I would shake my legs, then go limp without moving anything, hit the pillow with my fist, and then fall asleep again.

“?”

Priest, who brought the tea on a tray, looked at the scene and tilted his head. The colleague next to me shook his head and said, ‘Let’s come next time.’

Lethe, left alone again, buried her face in the pillow and recalled her conversation with Simon.

-Do you remember the bet you made on Sky Island? Normally, it would be right for the saint to grant my wish.

Her ears perked up.

“That crazy bastard! really!”

Startle!

This time, the two priests who were trying to change Lethe’s clothes for the evening exchanged the words ‘next time’ and then quickly ran away. Lethe buried her face in the pillow again.

‘You’re talking about betting and all that in front of everyone else!’

Hmm.

ha.

After catching her breath for a moment, she lifted her head slightly from the pillow, revealing only her golden eyes.

I still remember it clearly.

-If you win the first selection, I will grant you one wish.

-It’s not only that I broke up with them without being able to see them, but it’s also unfortunate that I won first place and couldn’t make a wish for you.

Bang bang bang!

I was struggling on the bed as if I was swimming, hitting the soft pillow with both fists.

The shame never goes away.

How do you look at your subordinates now? I was going crazy.

While she was struggling, an unusually lively sound of footsteps echoed from afar.

“Lethe!”

Soon, a tall woman with sea-green hair popped her head out.

“Did you do well with the work I entrusted you with?”

It was Israfil, the saint of the New Sea. Lethe answered, her face still buried in the pillow.

“...Yeah, whatever. “Nothing happened.”

“is that so? When I asked others, I heard that I received a call from Arch Paladin Zalcon in the Neutral Zone. “Did you have anything to report to me?”

Lethe lifted her head and looked at Israfil. A reddish tinge remained on his face, perhaps because he was pressed against a pillow or for some other reason.

“Actually, that was Simon. “I contacted you because I wanted to avoid a dispute, and I can see how you handled it well.”

“My nephew?”

Israfil was startled and covered his mouth, then stamped his feet.

“It’s too much for you to monopolize the conversation with Leteman’s nephew! “I also wanted to talk to my nephew!”

“what! “We just talked about work!”

Lethe immediately retorted, and Israfil quickly shook his head.

“Don’t lie! There’s no way you wouldn’t have fulfilled your selfish desires! “It was supposed to be a call from me, but it’s too much!”

“It’s not like that!”

The two priests who were holding the tray of refreshments for the two’s tea time, watching from afar as the two saints suddenly started fighting, shook their heads and walked away.

‘next time.’

* * *

Meanwhile, the good news that the Arch Paladin had withdrawn was also delivered to the Kizen students staying in Orjava.

They were preparing for battle with the determination to die, but when they heard the news, they rushed to the scene.

“Is it true?”

Whiiing –

The place where the Arch Paladins and the Holy Federation were encamped was completely empty.

Lorraine, who was sent on a ship but escaped after learning of the situation and saying that she would fight together, was surprised, and Hector, who was trying to move the troops of the 6th Legion Islands, also looked surprised.

The students exchanged stories with puzzled faces.

“...I’m glad you just walked away. “To be honest, it would have been dangerous to fight like that.”

“Ha ha ha ha ha! Were you scared? Are you scared? “For paladins, just moving their toes is enough!”

“This is all because I made a wish for a star to fall from the sky earlier! “I begged for the priests to leave.”

“What did you dream about shooting stars during the day?”

“What happened in the Neutral Zone? “It’s been a while since I contacted you to say that you have become the lord of Orjava...”

Bestiola picked up a piece of beef jerky, put it in her mouth, and chewed it.

“yes yes. There are two heavens, and I am also the lord there, mother. Foreign enemies came in and we only took refuge for a while. “I’ll go back when it’s quiet.”

After chewing all the beef jerky, he sucked his fingers and lay down on his back.

“The minerals discovered underground in that territory will soon be mine. “If you cooperate, I will give you the proceeds, so please turn a blind eye.”

“son!”

“I’m sorry, but I’m tired, Mom.”

Finally, Mrs. Bytron sighed and left the room. After she left, Bestiola, seeing that the footsteps were getting farther away, quickly got up from the bed and walked away.

Then he opened the closet door in the room.

Gooooooo!

The blue portal of death was open. Its size was gradually decreasing and disappearing. Bestiola closed the closet door as if she had made up her mind.

‘You have to stay here. ‘This is the only way.’

The society suggested that Bestiola stay in another space for a while and then move on after some time, but he refused.

This is the seat of the lord of Orjava, which was obtained with great difficulty.

Although the lord and his son died and he became a lord based on the order of succession in an emergency, he could not yet say that Orjava was completely his fiefdom. There was no coronation ceremony, and public opinion among the people in the territory was negative.

At a time like this, if the current lord himself went missing, there was a possibility that someone else from Orjava would take over as lord. That much had to be prevented.

Therefore, he decided to continue to exercise influence and administrative authority over Orjava as a ‘lord’ while staying safely in Bytron. The Keygen guys are probably here for a mission after all, so they have to get out of there at some point. There is a chance.

“First of all, appoint key positions.”

He with a light mustache opened the document. He must place his people in key positions in Orjava so that he can completely dominate the city when he returns.

I don’t care if the world criticizes me. The most important thing is my benefit.

At that time, he was giggling and writing down the appointment letter.

Rumbling!

Suddenly, a loud noise and vibration echoed through the mansion as if lightning had struck. The entire mansion shook and the items on the desk fell to the floor.

-It’s an intruder!

-Kill!

It became noisy outside. Bestiola, who flinched for no reason, closed the curtains on the window and peeked out to look at the situation.

Someone was entering the main gate of the mansion’s garden.

‘Have the Kizen guys already arrived? ‘How many people came?’

But no matter how you look at it, it looks like an intruder.

There was only one person.

Right!

Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!

Fuuuuuuuck!

In less than a minute, all the mercenaries who attacked him were rolling around on the floor.

“Kill! “My employer said I could kill him!”

After that, the necromancers fired black magic, but the intruder easily dodged the attack and rushed in, destroying them one by one. Even the necromancers who opened the core were no match.

Sigh.

At that time, the round pupils of the straight skull helmet that looked like something out of a nightmare turned towards Bestiola. Bestiola was shocked and trembled.

‘The commander of the ship’s betrayal! ‘Have we come this far!’

He quickly grabbed the documents and the bundle of money he was holding, stuffed them into his bag, and ran away. The moment he grabbed the door handle and tried to escape.

bang!

The door opened and a man in skull armor came in.

[Seeing you again.]

Behind him, the soldiers hired by the family were all rolling around on the floor or being held down by things like bones.

Bestiola’s pupils shook as she took a step back.

‘The commander of the treacherous army!’

He belatedly looked at the window again.

‘Then, that skull helmet from earlier!’

Kiiiiiiiing!

The intruder, who was fighting bare-body, was seen raising a death auror blade with his bare hands and cutting down the projectiles thrown by the necromancers. It wasn’t Simon, it was his Death Knight.

[To hide in a place like this-]

Simon’s eyes flashed as he hurriedly entered.

[Did you think I couldn’t catch it? A desperate plot.]