Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 1246 - faqwiki.us (2024)

Episode 1247

-The entire 330th unit was defeated by the Thunder Lord.

-Thunder City has not been conquered.

“Wow!”

“Whew!”

After being eliminated, the second-year students who were watching on the mana screen in the waiting room were cheering and clapping comfortably.

“You’re crazy! You’re crazy! As expected from Student Council President Senior Simon!”

“I thought you were watching the Rune League! Before I knew it, I was cheering for Senior Simon.”

“Wow, look at the symbol! The student council president cheered for all the top students to fall?”

The students who had been eliminated earlier were chatting away in a cheerful atmosphere.

At that moment, the teleportation magic circle inside the waiting room flashed, and the last students who had gone up to Thunder Castle returned.

There were Sasha and Arthur, Molly, of course, but also Luersmann and other students.

“I’m sorry. My opponent was too strong.”

Arthur, who was supporting the unconscious Sasha with one hand, said with a chuckle. Next to him, Molly was panting and had her head bowed.

“What are you talking about!”

“Thanks for the challenge! I avoided expulsion!”

Their classmates flocked to greet them.

“Fighting with Student Council President Simon! This is truly an experience I will never have again!”

“But isn’t that right? The power of the legion wasn’t even used.”

“Just how strong is it?”

At that time, everyone was chatting away in a festive atmosphere.

Suu-

Sasha, who had fainted after hearing the noise, opened her eyes.

Molly quickly came closer and spoke.

“Sasha! Sasha! Are you okay? Can you see me?”

“… … Huh? Huh?”

Unfortunately, one of the lightning bolts of chaos hit me directly, causing me to lose consciousness for a moment and I was eliminated.

But I have no regrets.

-It’s a great collaboration.

He laughed heartily as he recalled Simon’s words.

“… … Brother Simon, where would you be now?” * * *

An unnamed island next to Thunder Island.

Test administration side base camp.

“How can you do this! Do you think this makes sense!”

Phil, the second-year professor, was furious and his face was as red as a tomato.

What if I get carried away and destroy everything? What if I have to be self-aware as a test supervisor? What if I use such an ignorant, wide-range strike?

From Phil’s perspective, this Thunder Star group test was an important stepping stone for the growth of the entire 330th class, but it was shattered as if it were nothing.

Simon was listening to the scolding, sweating profusely.

“… … But.”

Meyrin, who was sitting next to the student council president and getting scolded for not being able to manage her duties, pouted her lips and said,

“It was Professor Phil who told Simon to fight and not look after his juniors.”

Professor Phil flinched and his face turned even redder.

“Oh my, oh my, are you talking back? Vice President Maylin! There is a flow to the exam! It is wrong to not understand it properly and ruin everything by getting carried away by emotions! I will complain to Professor Jane about this!”

‘… … to Professor Jane? I can never protest.’

Meyrin still thought to herself with her lips sticking out.

“Hahaha! That’s enough! Professor Phil!”

Just then, two adults approached Simon and Mayrin. Simon’s eyes widened with joy.

‘Professor Oedipus!’

It was Professor Oedipus, the professor in charge of the second-year summoning department. He was a proponent of undead materials, a universalist, and the person who helped Simon create the dragon Mirmiz.

He pointed to the mana screen illuminating the waiting room with his staff.

“Look at that screen! None of the students like it!”

As the saying goes, the atmosphere and enthusiasm of the second-year students were at their peak.

There was a lot of talk about Simon Pollentia, and voices that said they would continue to challenge him.

“If Student Council President Simon had been defeated, this atmosphere of ambition would not have existed!”

“I, I’m not lecturing the students, Professor Oedipus! I feel bad about that!”

Professor Phil asked in embarrassment.

And then, before he knew it, Endolas Vaudeville was holding Simon’s hands with tears of joy in his eyes.

“It was a perfect ending! It was the best test I’ve made in a while!”

“Lord Endolas!”

“All the test sites I create are purely stages for evaluating students, so the stage itself lacks artistry! The ending where the Thunder Lord wins is the best ending!”

“……haha.”

Simon laughed, sweat dripping down his face.

As the two professors took Simon’s side, Phil’s face became even more distorted with shame and anger.

“I said I was still talking!”

Oedipus and Endolas flinched at her chilling voice. She strode towards Simon and spoke.

“Let me be clear, this will not go unnoticed!”

“Hey, can’t we just let this go?”

“Who is it again!”

The third time she was interrupted, she let out an annoyed cry and turned around. She saw a silver-haired girl sitting on a rock, munching on ice cream.

A white coat and shirt, and a light pink skirt.

At the appearance of the girl with an indifferent face, Professor Phil, who seemed like no one could stop him, collapsed and sat down.

“Yes, Nephthys Niim?!”

“Hello everyone!”

Hehe, she laughed and quickly raised her arms and waved her hands. Everyone was startled and quickly put their hands on their chests and bowed.

“And blood.”

“Yes, yes. Lady Nephthys… … !”

Phil answered, sweating profusely. Nephthys smiled brightly as she saw the second-years cheering on the mana screen.

“Our key is to talk about results and achievements! Why are you getting so worked up when the results are so good?”

“That, that… … !”

“Shouldn’t an educator at Kizen prioritize the growth of students over their reputation? If you’re getting angry because of your reputation… … Uhm- Isn’t it not Phil’s job to criticize the supervisor who saved his reputation during the exam?”

Phil, his face darkened, lowered his head with a trembling voice.

“sorry.”

“Hehe. I’m not scolding you.”

She jumped down and patted Phil on the head.

“Anyway, I’m telling you, nothing has changed since my student days! You were like that when you were student body president too, so why do you get so angry when things don’t go as planned?”

“… … I will correct it.”

Then Nephthys whispered instructions in his ear, and this time Phil nodded with a pale face before leaving to personally lead the withdrawal from the base camp.

Nephthys turned around.

“Simon, do you want to come and see me?”

“Ah, yes! Lady Nephthys!” * * *

Kururururung!

Storm Castle, on top of a crumbling hill, at the highest point of the island.

In this artificially created place with the power of the necromancer Endolas Vaudeville and other necromancers, the two were sitting on a cliff talking.

“Isn’t the view nice?”

Nephthys slurped her ice cream and wiggled her short legs.

“It’s going to be unusable soon, so it’s a waste to just take the test and throw it away!”

“That’s right.”

Simon took a bite of the ice cream he received from Nephthys. He was completely out of his mind at the sudden change in the situation.

“Thank you for helping me earlier.”

“Hehehe! You’re talking nonsense! Don’t think too badly of Phil! He’s just a perfectionist, he’s not really a bad person.”

“sure.”

Simon looked at Nephthys with a slightly hardened face.

“Is there any additional news? What information does Ciel have that we caught this time… ?”

Took.

Nephthys lightly placed her fingertips on the bridge of Simon’s nose.

“Urgent!”

“Yes, yes? Ah… … .”

Simon has been too deeply involved in the recent plot of the organization.

And it became clear that they would indeed launch a massive invasion of the continent.

I couldn’t sit still.

My body trembles with anxiety.

What on earth is going on in this continent? Is it okay for students to just enjoy their school days like this? If we move quickly before that happens, wouldn’t we be able to prevent a bigger tragedy?

It even started to feel a bit obsessive.

Nephthys smiled as if she knew that very fact.

“There are some things that can’t be solved by rushing. Because the adults are working hard, Simon is enjoying his school life, which he will never return to.”

“Go, thank you.”

So the two people talked about everyday things.

How are your friends?

I hope Anna and Richard are doing well.

Is there anything like bullying these days?

Before he knew it, Simon was talking comfortably and Nephthys was laughing while listening to him.

‘Something.’

Simon let out a deep breath.

‘A feeling of peace.’

“Hey! Look at my mind!”

Nephthys clapped her hands.

“You worked hard in Whiteland this time, is there anything you’d like as a reward?”

Simon spoke with shining eyes as if he had been waiting.

“I would like to secure a certain percentage of the ‘coral’, a resource produced in Whiteland, every year for the legion to use as military supplies.”

“Oh my!”

Nephthys smiled cutely, flicking her tongue.

“That’s sharp. Since exclusive trading rights are impossible in the first place, how about securing them through military supplies? You’re smart!”

“……haha.”

It was the zombie butler’s idea. Nephthys nodded, her silver hair fluttering.

“I’ll tell you at the next meeting!”

“thank you!”

There was a brief moment of silence as they ate their ice cream. Then, Simon’s gaze turned to one side.

People are seen quickly retreating using teleportation magic circles or airships. All of the equipment has already been collected.

“They’ve all already withdrawn. Why is everyone in such a hurry?”

“Ahem- what if something unexpected happens? We’ll find out soon enough.”

She used her powers to create a small watch on her wrist. After checking the time, she put the watch away again and spoke.

“Let’s get started now!”

“!”

Kugugugugugugugugugugugugugugu!

Simon’s gaze moved.

A giant tsunami.

No, it was as if the sea level was rising again and swallowing everything up.

The sea level swallowed up not only the small islands nearby, but also the island where the students took their exams this time.

‘The phenomenon I saw during vacation!’

The places where the test was taken were submerged in water, and only high ground remained here and there.

This was the second time.

“Lady Nephthys, this is… …!”

“Yeah, yeah. It has to do with the next mission Simon is going to go on!”

She laughed hysterically.

“Next is the sea. We will soon go to meet the Admiral, the commander of the Third Corps.”

Simon smiled half nervously and half expectantly when he heard that.

‘… …Lord of the Seas, Admiral Rajon MacMillan of the South!’

From Simon’s perspective, he was someone he absolutely wanted to meet. * * *

Creak. Creak. Creak.

I hear footsteps pressing down on the deck.

Amidst the debris of countless ships wrecked, a man wearing a uniform and a long-brimmed hat walks with a creaking sound.

Swaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-

It’s raining from the sky.

He sat on the debris, rummaged through his pockets, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Click.

Click.

He lit a cigarette with a lighter that didn’t work well because of the rain, and soon blew out smoke.

He looks around with a tired face and gloomy eyes.

“Is this where it starts?”

He stood on a shattered and mangled fleet.

and.

Swaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

An indescribably gigantic monster with long tentacles was walking across the sea on two feet.