Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer Academy’S Genius Summoner Chapter 1106

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 1106:

Ghost Palace 5th floor.

Ghost Princess Tenerife Echeverria was walking silently in the cold and indifferent room.

She let out a long sigh as she crossed the space that seemed to be filled with silence and solitude, then raised her head.

I can see her original, devastated body in front of me. It shows a person sitting on a wooden chair while connected to several tubes through which liquid flows.

The story that the main body is on the third floor of the Ghost Palace is false. In fact, the main body was on the top floor.

The fifth floor that no one has ever reached.

The dungeon owner’s room inside the Ghost Palace.

This is where the main body of Tenerife is located.

Jang!

Tenerife snapped her fingers and the mirror reflecting her body shattered.

Now there is no way to see this place from the main hall on the first floor. She walked straight towards her body again and again.

[Tenerife.]

Ssssssssss.

Smoke flowed from the main body. Soon, an undead in the shape of a mountain goat appeared, stepping on the ground with both legs.

It was ‘Desire’, the manager of the 4th Corps.

[Is this really the best choice?]

“Yes.”

She bent her knees and hugged her body.

Then, I placed my lips in front of the main body’s lips.

“She’ll be back soon. “This is the best.”

Saaaaaaa!

Between their lips, something that flowed from Tenerife’s body transferred to the main body. Soon, Tenerife’s body fell to the cold floor.

Then, the main body, which had been sitting motionless, began to slowly wriggle and move. The arms moved and removed the tubes from the body one by one.

Finally, Tenerife’s real body, short and skinny, with the tubes attached to its mouth and nose removed, rose from the chair.

“….”

Pain exploding like fire all over my body.

Skin cracked like a drought and a smell like a corpse.

She muttered quietly as she looked at her reflection in the broken mirror.

“hate.”

After taking a deep breath, she turned her head and started walking barefoot.

“We have to hide before Laura comes. Come on…”

“Stop.”

Stand tall!

Her steps stopped. A third person’s voice was heard from the 5th floor of the Ghost Palace, where no one could enter.

Jump and jump.

Soon, two familiar people appeared through the fog in the ghost palace.

It was Simon Pollentia, commander of the 7th Corps, and his colleague on this mission, Merida Hugh Ickel. Tenerife’s eyes widened rapidly.

“Polentia junior? Hugh Eckel Student! “What do you think…!”

“The situation has reached this point, so does the method matter?”

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Simon’s voice was cold.

“During an emergency, wouldn’t the palace’s chief officer leave the office at will and return to the main body without any consultation? “I don’t think you’re suppressing the Ghost Palace right now.”

Simon pointed behind him.

“Soon, the entire Ghost Palace will begin to be infested with ghosts. Your men who are looking for the princess on the third floor will also be in danger.”

“….”

“Why are you doing this? And where are you going now?”

She was silent for a moment and then raised her head.

“I don’t have time for this. “Laura will be here soon.”

“…I don’t know who he is, but you already know the identity of the intruder.”

Simon’s hands tightened.

“Why are you hiding everything? “Why don’t you tell everyone the truth openly and then try to fight together?”

Tenerife slowly closed her eyes. Then he raised his head and said.

“Because that’s my duty.”

Sreung!

Simon took the lead with the Great Sword of Destruction.

“Tenerife Echeverria. Keygen suspects you are collaborating with the 1st Corps. “Trying to hide everything only encourages suspicion.”

“…at there.”

The dwarf Tenerife stretched out its arms and spread a magic circle.

“Move.”

Chamaaaaaa!

Countless wisps began to pour out of her palm, covered in pitch black. Simon and Merida stood side by side at the same time and took a pose.

“It’s Mary! Are you ready?”

“huh.”

Both the boy and the girl put their arms forward at the same time.

Wisps poured out of their hands as well, and the two attacks clashed with each other, creating a fierce explosion. Tenerife, who attacked first, looked surprised, but then burst out laughing.

“…I don’t know who taught me, but I learned it well.”

[Step back!]

Boom!

At that time, an ancient undead in the form of a mountain goat appeared from behind.

It was Desire, the manager of the 4th Corps.

[The Ghost Princess’ command in the palace is absolute!]

Desire lifted the huge hammer above her head to swing it at Simon.

[Khahaha!]

Then the bone armor connected to Simon’s body came off and was reassembled in front, revealing Peer.

Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The swords and hammers of the two managers clashed, making a loud noise.

A strong wind blew out in all directions, and the group held up their arms to withstand the headwind.

[It’s been hundreds of years! Desire! Your opponent is me!]

[Fear!]

Fear kicked Desire’s torso, pushed her away, and then rushed at her as well. The two managers disappeared from the center in an instant.

Ugh!

Tenerife made the next move.

This time, when I stretched my hand backwards, the Tenerife homunculus that was lying on the ground slowly raised its arms. Among them, I saw a flashing subspace ring on my finger.

Soon, subspace opened and new undead appeared.

[Excuse me.]

It was Mako, an ancient undead from the 4th undead corps, wearing a maid outfit and holding a duster and rolling pin in his hands.

Simon’s eyes widened.

‘Ancient Undead! ‘Shouldn’t we be tidying up the red room?’

[I know. All of the Ancient Undeads of the 7th Legion, including Erzebet Prince, are currently scattered around trying to block the Red Room.]

Mako rushed towards Simon, aiming his pushing stick like a spear.

[Then there is nothing that can stop me.]

“Pfft!”

Simon immediately opened the subspace.

Countless undead from the 7th Legion, including zombies, ghoul skeletons, and skull wings, poured forward like a wave, but Mako swung his pushing stick.

Wow!

When it touched her push rod, the waves of undead distorted with a gurgling motion, and at the same time, they were covered in white as if they had been painted with pure white paint.

Mako moved forward, stirring the waves of undead as he pleased with his rolling pin. The undead, who looked as if they had been painted with white paint, lost their strength and fell down.

It was quite impressive to see them neutralizing the undead not only with a rolling pin but also with a duster or broom. It was not a technique that only worked on ghosts.

Ugh!

[It’s the end!]

Mako finally broke through the crowd of undead that poured out, adjusted his grip on the pushing stick, and hurled it at Simon.

But the rolling pin stopped right in front of Simon’s face. Mako opened his eyes wide and turned his head.

A pure white glove was holding the rolling pin.

“I’m sorry, but I didn’t leave all the Ancient Undead behind either.”

There was insurance.

A zombie in a tuxedo, holding a tray with a teacup in his other hand, was standing in front of Simon with a stern expression.

[No, Maid.] Former

Ancient Undead of the 5th Legion and leader of the White Ghost Unit.

[Those dirty objects should never be directed at people.]

This time, he was a zombie butler who had just joined the 7th Legion.

Simon said with a grin.

“Help me, butler.”

[This is absurd. If you think they will always help you just because you ask for help-]

The zombie butler threw the tray he was holding in one hand from its place and punched a fist filled with jet black.

Mako, who urgently raised his push stick to block, was pushed back, and the butler, who spun around and returned to his original position, opened his palm and safely caught the tray floating in the air.

[Miscalculation.]

‘I think it will help.’

Big!

Mako lifted the rolling pin and smashed it with his knee. He held two rolling pins in his hands, and the side without the rolling pins turned jet black into the shape of a blade.

[Do not disturb!]

In that state, he rushed towards the butler.

The butler elegantly turned the hand holding the tray behind his back and held out only one white-gloved hand.

Tadat! fault! Green onions!

The two ancient undead exchanged attacks with bloody force. The pushing pole was caught by a white glove and stopped before it could reach the zombie butler’s body. It was a fairly elegant fighting method.

Wow!

Soon, the butler stepped on the floor hard, and the surrounding floor became stained with a white puddle that looked like spilled milk. Right there, the hand of a huge special zombie, ‘White Demon’, came out from the floor and tried to grab Mako.

[Surprise!]

Mako swung the pushing stick, and the White Demon’s arm crumpled and rolled around on the floor. But in the meantime, the butler came back behind Mako.

[Your corps commander has returned with a weakened body, so it seems like he can’t produce his usual output.]

[!]

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

She barely managed to block the zombie butler’s thrust with her palm, but her body suddenly stumbled greatly.

‘The ground!’

Her body tilted as if it was being sucked into the white floor. The zombie butler, aiming for that moment, passed by her like the wind and stopped.

[Good.]

He lightly opened his palm, and the tray containing the teacup that had floated in the air came down and entered his hand.

I was hit.

Mako, who was thinking like that, looked at his body.

There seemed to be no injuries on the body.

When I belatedly turned my head and looked back, I saw that the knot that tied the apron of the maid uniform was decorated with a pretty ribbon.

[I wanted to deliver the finishing blow, but I couldn’t stand by and watch a place where I couldn’t paint.] The

zombie butler said, adjusting the collar around my neck.

[If there were nothing more messy, there would be no reason for this fight to take longer.]

[…]

That guy’s obsession with knots was madness. Simon, who was watching, couldn’t help but laugh bitterly.

‘No, I think it got even weirder after being locked in the Peer ruins for a few months.’

[It looks like you looked down on me! 7th Corps.]

Start up!

Mako grabbed the maid uniform and tore it off. At the same time, the body suddenly swelled and changed from a humanoid to a monstrous ogre-like body with a bloated upper body.

[I’ll kill you!]

[I’m sorry for paying attention to my clumsiness at best.]

The butler placed the tray containing the teacup on the floor and lightly pushed it to the side. Then, huge white ghosts began to rise continuously from the white floor.

[There are no more inconveniences, so I will deal with you properly.]

At that time, the two ancient undead are about to clash once again.

“stop!”

Tenerife shouted.

Mako immediately stopped his attack and bowed his head deeply toward Tenerife. Tenerife let out a long sigh and raised her head.

“You’re strong, junior Pollentia.”

“….”

“I was planning on breaking through with force, but… I’ll change my mind. Okay, I understand.”

She opened her mouth.

“If I tell the truth and prove my innocence, the 7th Legion will help me. Right?”

Simon grinned.

“Yes, there shouldn’t be any problem with that story.”

“good. “I’ll tell you.”

Phew.

She breathed lightly again and raised her eyes.

“I am the dungeon owner of the Ghost Palace.”