I Became The Academy Necromancer - Chapter 324



324. Academy’s Necromancer

Death has passed over Gray Pond.

It was a day that can only be described that way. Before we knew it, the day had become dark, the screams of the ghosts could not be heard, and the cool night breeze, like waves on a sandy beach, was sweeping away the ominousness remaining in Gray Pond.

“…”

A boy looking down from the highest point at the cityscape that survived the disaster.

Owen Baltany’s hands were still shaking.

It wasn’t because the man he trusted and followed betrayed the royal family and left.

It wasn’t that I felt fear when I saw the ghosts he led.

The boy was overwhelmed.

‘Commonwealth Master.’

How broad was the back of the man he was following, and how heavy was the weight he was carrying.

Owen felt like he finally figured it out.

Also, he felt like all the resolutions he had made so far were foolish.

He had been trying to follow in Deius Verdi’s footsteps, but once he realized the difference, he became convinced that he could never do it.

‘What on earth should I do… ? …’

When Deius was imprisoned, Owen visited him several times and asked for his teachings, and each time, Deius listened to his concerns.

There was only one conclusion.

Work hard.

Doing my best.

By playing the piano, you put sleepless ghosts and born monsters to sleep.

Joy, emotion, relief. I thought I could continue playing so that I could feel those emotions.

I thought that if I worked hard like that, one day I would be able to fill the void left by Deius Verdi.

I thought he would become a man worthy of the name of memorial service.

‘This…’

It didn’t seem possible at all.

The boy was scared.

Seeing the gap between him and his teacher, who had become the word death itself, Owen honestly wanted to run away.

I felt like my heart would break due to the extreme difference.

I had a sudden urge to move away from the piano behind me.

“Hey, kid.”

A light girl’s voice came from behind me. It was a girl that Owen also knew.

“Ah, Aria.”

Aria Rias and Eleanor Luden Griffin.

The two girls were proudly looking down at Owen with their shoulders straight.

“What… Is it work?”

Owen looked puzzled as he looked at the girls who came to see him out of the blue.

We talked a few times, and last time I asked for help and started playing a little early.

In fact, Owen felt somewhat uncomfortable with the two people.

“I’m going to the professor. You too, follow me.”

Owen jumped up at Aria’s words. He asked back, stuttering over her words.

“Uh, to the memorial service?! “Do you know where you went?”

“You think he knows?”

Eleanor crossed her arms and pointed her chin at Aria.

I wondered how on earth he knew the destination of the man who left leading to his death.

Aria answered with a grin.

“It’s obvious where the professor is going. Anyway, the professor is moving along with fate.”

Deius Verdi is trying to use his fate to his own devices.

In that case, it was natural to choose the best location that fate wanted.

What he was doing was similar to that of a shaman receiving communication.

In a place that could be called the most famous place, he was hoping that fate would be with him.

“Well, you know that place?”

“Are you going to go further than that or not?”

When Aria asks again, with the intention of not telling Owen if he says he’s not going, his expression her darkens again.

The hesitating boy asked with a tearful voice.

“I’m going… What will be different?”

I honestly don’t know.

A person who can give pleasure to spiritual beings by just playing the piano. He is a helpless player who can only hit the keys.

I wondered if I could be of any help to my teacher, who was infinitely closer to the noun death in a human body.

“What are you saying?”

“You’re helping Deius? “I don’t know if we can do it too?”

The two girls’ words struck Owen mercilessly.

“You’re helping the professor? Do you think something like that is possible? I wonder if it would be enough to just lay a hand next to me.”

“Do you think Deius would have made a different plan for you and us to go? “It’s so ridiculous.”

“…”

If so.

Then why do the two girls follow him?

Questions welled up in their throats, but the girls answered them before they could spit out the questions.

“We are going to learn.”

“Why did I suggest it to you? “I am making this suggestion because I have watched the same people, learned from them, and grown.”

“Ah…”

Owen now realized the two girls’ intentions. It would be nice if we could help Deius Verdi, but if that’s not possible.

I see everything he does, keep it in my eyes, ask it in my heart, and learn from it.

It meant that if those who saw it grew and gained enlightenment, they could give another meaning to the actions of the man who was a memorial service member.

“Are you going?”

Aria asks, tilting her head.

Before she knew it, Owen had already wiped away the moist tears from the corners of her eyes.

“Yes.”

The boy nodded his head vigorously.

Aria and Eleanor smiled and accepted the boy.

“Then get ready.”

Turn your body.

A place where destiny resides.

The center of the story.

It all started.

Also, everything will end.

“To the academy.”

* * *

I arrived at Lovern Academy and was filled with emotion as I looked up at the place.

The same scene as the image shown when you turn on the game or retry.

I’ve seen it several times, but I don’t know why I feel so moved today.

[The academy is quiet.]

[The city is as quiet as death.]

It was just as the dark spirit master and Stella said. The surroundings were quiet as if there was no one around, but I could feel the breathing of many people.

Coming here, I continued to show off my presence.

The spirits swept through the kingdom’s territory as if they were swirling around me, and except for a few people who tried to fight back, everyone held their breath, made no noise, and waited for me to pass by.

Like that.

Noisy but quiet.

I arrived at Lovern Academy.

The place where the story begins.

The game retry begins when Aria Rias enters the school. Most of the overall storyline took place at the academy.

Last.

The final ending of the 2nd round.

When Arias committed suicide, her her chosen place her was also her her her her own bedroom her her in her her academy dormitory.

Her grandmother once said this.

Since God has a favorite place, it is said that it is much more effective if you find a magical place when performing a ritual.

Her grandmother’s words strangely applied to the current situation.

Lovern Academy, a place chosen by fate.

I chose this place to pull it off. There is probably no place he prefers more than this place.

In the end, I turned around and found myself here.

“…”

[That…]

[Ah.]

Also, the woman who knew I was coming was blunt and was welcoming me.

“Deius Verdi.”

The woman was wearing a navy blue coat.

As summer passed and the vacation ended, the academy did not start.

It was an outfit that suited the chilly atmosphere.

When they kick me out of the academy.

Just as it was then.

Erica Bright was greeting me.

“My fiance.”

Several professors can be seen behind her. They were all afraid of me, but they were also looking forward to Erica.

“Is this a greeting?”

As I walk through the main gate and into the academy, the magic that Erica had prepared erupts from all directions.

Golden mana surges through the air, and countless yellow butterflies begin to flutter around her.

After the Spirit King disappeared in the last fight with Raizer, it seemed like a contract was made with the spirits who lost their king.

The girl who shed tears for me in prison was nowhere to be found.

Erica seemed to have much more talent as an actor than me.

Well, I guess he was able to remain so firm and cool-headed when he kicked me out.

“Erica Bright. An authority on light magic, the youngest member of the Bright family, a full professor at Lovern Academy, and a subject of the kingdom, as well as your fiancée.”

Knock.

Erica pulls on her white gloves and tightens them. Golden light shines from her fingertips

“We shoulder responsibility and punish Deius Verdi, a high treason criminal who threatened the continent.”

Golden butterflies soar. The spirits flew toward me like a shower of rain, and soon transformed from the shape of a butterfly into a sword.

[Is it right to block it?]

The dark spirit stretched out his hand and spread a protective spell, and they bounced helplessly in all directions.

Woo!

Meanwhile, light mana flickers in Erica’s hands. It was floating in the shape of a spear.

The spirits are a trick.

From noble mtl dot come

She arrived in front of me like a flash, befitting her title as a light mage, and at the same time pierced her spear with inexperienced hands.

[Huh?]

Quad deud deuk!

This was such a destructive power that even the Dark Spirit was taken aback.

A magic for me created by a dark spirit to protect me from the phenomenon of death.

The window of light that Erica had created was gradually cracking.

[… ] ] … !]

The dark spirit’s expression, which had been somewhat light-hearted until now, becomes serious.

She put her hands forward and focused again, but Erica’s eyes through her flowing blonde hair she had already read the possibilities.

‘I see.’

A faint hope rises.

Looking at it, I couldn’t help but feel bitter.

Just like the dark spirit created a protection spell to protect me.

Erica also created this magic to save me.

The protection magic used by the dark spirit is already known to the kingdom.

An overwhelming defense that even Coltman, the great warlock of the German Kingdom, could not penetrate and was thrown out.

Erica proved in front of many witnesses that she could break through.

‘If this is the case, her kingdom will have no choice but to use her greatly.’

What Erica is seeing now is a kind of performance.

Later, when the army came here.

He was appealing his competence by asking to put himself in the front line.

The conflict between the shield to protect and the spear to protect.

It contained a vagueness that was difficult to see.

Blah blah blah!

The moment when Erica’s spear finally pierces the dark spirit’s shield and strikes inside.

My hand moved.

“Gagging!”

The blue flame magic bullet hit Erica’s defenseless body.

She flung her body backwards and rolled on the floor, struggling to get up again.

The ghosts that followed me began to surround Erica and lift her.

“Click ah ah ah!”

A wave that hits people’s minds.

Because both I and she knew that we shouldn’t let her get away with it here.

We fought without retreating.

Last.

Erica just fainted while looking at me.

The act of wanting to keep me in your eyes even just a little more.

After escaping from prison, he stabbed me more painfully than anyone else.

I passed by the fainted Erica and head to the academy.

The vacation was over, but the academy recognized the seriousness of the situation and did not start the semester, so there were only a small number of professors.

They began to run away in fear.

There was no magazine.

All I could do was watch as the dean and health teacher Karen took the collapsed Erica away.

I said something to end the relationship.

The reason I didn’t bring the letter of divorce.

It was her own last bastion and resistance.

In some ways, it could be said to be the most blatant confession.

Even in this situation, I am determined not to break off the engagement.

In the past.

When I was kicked out of the academy, in front of the main building entrance where I had my last conversation with Erica.

I slowly turned around and spoke to those running away.

“Come.”

Her fiancé worked hard to make her plate.

I guess I should try harder too.

“Here, at the academy.”

It is no longer a memorial service.

“I will greet you as a necromancer.”