Necromancer Academy's Genius Summoner

Chapter 1070

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Episode 1070

From the undead parade to the hunting time, all schedules have been completed and the Pentamonium Festival held once every four years has come to an end.

And the very next morning.

A spectacular award ceremony followed in front of a large audience.

Hector, who received the 3rd place award and was unable to control his facial expressions, and Pentamonium’s Shoiken, the pride of necromancer scholars and recognized for his high achievements in the functional aspect, achieved 2nd place.

And the long-awaited first place.

“Finally, the grand prize!”

A percussion sound rang out, heightening the tension. Eshu and Toto, who were sitting in the audience, could be heard muttering ‘please’ and ‘please’, and Lorraine was sitting neatly, but looked a little nervous.

Until now, only the interim tally of hunting times was released, and the final results were not disclosed, but in fact, everyone knew who was in first place.

And the final result is a combination of hunting time scores, parade tickets, and judges’ scores.

“The winner is the leader of the 7th Corps and the student council president of Kizen! “This is Legion Commander Simon Pollentia!”

Accompanied by explosive applause and cheers, Simon walked forward with the intangible cape draped over his shoulders fluttering. For the image of the 7th Legion shown, I first wore Peer’s Bone Armor.

On the screen displayed by the memorial crystal ball in the back, a scene was repeatedly displayed where Simon’s Behemoth battleship sent a raiding party and accurately killed only the high-ranking undead among the numerous undead.

Simon received the top award and a bouquet of flowers from Pentamonium officials, and the two took a commemorative photo together with a magic shooting device.

After several stories were exchanged, the host came forward and handed a loudspeaker crystal ball to Simon.

“It was surprising that the leader of the 7th Corps, a hot topic fighting to the death on the front line, participated, but he confidently beat out professionals and scholars and even won the top award! It’s truly amazing! Congratulations again and please share your thoughts!”

Simon slightly pushed up Peer’s helmet to expose only his mouth, then spoke while holding the loudspeaker crystal ball.

“This achievement is not just mine. I would like to thank Professor Aaron of the Summoning Department, who showed me the way and served as an advisor, and CEO Benya Vanilla, who was in charge of overall production.”

Sir!

I must have come to watch the award ceremony, but I heard Benya’s loud shout. Simon looked at him and smiled lightly, then raised the communication crystal ball again.

“There is one person in particular I would like to take this time to thank.”

“oh! “Who are you?”

“This is Professor Preston Patton of the Keygen Department of Hematology.”

Simon turned his back slightly and looked at the mana screen behind him. The assault party was shooting from the undead battleship, drawing an emerald tail.

“Without this person, my Behemoth battleship would have been nothing more than a large target that could easily be attacked. “You found the key to the ‘assault squadron’ launched from a battleship and established the related theory.”

Pot!

Parbat!

The sound of the reporters’ magic shooting devices working rang out like crazy.

“Recently, I heard that you have been re

As the temperature around him plummeted, Burna Felton felt his hair stand on end.

plod trudge.

The club leaders who had been meeting earlier were walking out like zombies with their heads down and their arms hanging limply. When I looked at his face, he looked like he had aged by almost 10 years.

‘What happened?’

At that time, Verna was rolling her eyes in embarrassment.

“Everyone came, right?”

Molly Dresden, who had already fixed her makeup and returned to the door, spoke with determined eyes.

“It’s our turn. Let’s go in. “It’s your first time with Burna, so don’t make a mistake.”

“uh? “Uh-huh.”

The second-year department representatives walked in stride, with Molly leading the way. Burna followed behind. As the class members mumbled ‘excuse me’ as they went inside, Berna followed suit and came inside.

He slowly rolled his eyes and looked at the view of the student council room he was visiting for the first time.

You can see a sofa and a large conference table placed right in front of you. On the right, a first-year girl wearing a student council armband was bowing her head, and on the left, Arthur Bleman, a mercenary king and member of the student council, was smiling and waving.

And the center.

Leading them was a third-year student with light blue hair who was sitting in his seat like the final boss of the play. She was sitting with her legs crossed and her hands clasped, smiling brightly.

I feel such charisma that it is hard to believe that they are the same student.

Actually, isn’t that woman the student council president? I was so overwhelmed that I even thought about it. My shoulders naturally relaxed and my head lowered. Soon, the smiling third-year student slowly revealed his lake-like blue eyes and finally spoke his first words.

“sit down.”

It seemed like today we would find out the truth of the rumor.