I Became The Academy Necromancer chapter 167

167. Return…..Return?!

You can’t deny that it was a really cozy time.

If you consider this time of losing your body and becoming a soul as a dream.

The time with Stella was so sweet that even the greed that I didn’t want to wake up filled up.

It wasn’t just because I enjoyed talking to her. We understood each other, told everything without secrecy, and had no worries.

I fell on this continent for the first time.

I thought, acted, and spoke only as Kim Shin-woo.

“It’s fun.”

I had no choice but to agree with Stella, who smiled brightly. Because she really enjoyed her time with her.

“Your world is very strange.”

When we used to spend time together at the Elia Convent, we talked about each other’s lives.

It was a time to listen and tell as if it were a story.

It was a little different now.

From serious concerns to small talk.

Share thoughts, share stories, and spit out impressions.

Belika intervened in the middle and acted as seasoning, which made the conversation livelier.

“I realized something after meeting you.”

Stella slowly turned her head and looked down at the village beyond. Even after talking for a long time, the village was still enjoying the festival.

As if only that part was played repeatedly.

Maybe that’s why the sense of time wasn’t clear.

“What is it?”

Stella slowly leans on her shoulder as if answering my question.

“After all, I was human too.”

“… ….”

“Looking at my life as a saint, people shed tears because I was noble, and demons admired me for transcending humans.”

That’s right.

In fact, Margan also made a statement recognizing Stella.

Aria, who escaped from being human and became a hero, and the dark mage who became a necromancer were in the same context.

“But you know what?”

Stella carefully buries her face in my shoulder as if whispering her secret.

“It’s not like transcendence.”

“… ….”

“It was the opposite.”

“Again?”

“It’s not that she transcended humans, she just confined herself to the frame of being a saint.”

That’s why it doesn’t look like the same human being.

I couldn’t live a normal life like other people because I was confined to the frame of being a saint.

Stella was telling me that just now.

The moment I hear it, I also realize that it is the correct answer. Stella’s realization came only after her death.

“Kim Shin-woo, don’t lock yourself up.”

“… ….”

“Don’t limit yourself in the name of a memorial service. Don’t give up everything just for that.”

A saint.

Everything for just two letters. She is

She is a woman who has even abandoned herself.

Aria Rias, who was a hero, and Dark Mage, a necromancer, were the same.

But Stella was telling me things they didn’t realize.

“Actually, you are also an ordinary human being. You cannot be judged just by the name of a memorial service.”

“Yes.”

Slowly, Stella lifted her face from my shoulder and calmly touched my cheek.

Entrust her body to her caressing hands as if she were precious.

“You are Kim Shin-woo, the second son of the Verdi family, a professor at Robern Academy, and the fiancé of Erica Bright.”

Numerous names pour in.

All of that was referring to me after all.

“As an honored guest from another dimension.”

The sad smile on Stella’s lips was telling her own feelings.

“The person I truly love.”

“… ….”

“You can’t throw away all that and get stuck in one name.”

The back saying, “Like me,” Resonates bitterly.

Stella abandoned everything and lived as a saint.

As God retrieved her divine power, the name of a saint disappeared and she lived in tragedy.

Aria, who was obsessed with the name of a hero, and a dark mage who was obsessed with being a necromancer.

In the end, I know how it ended.

That’s why Stella was worried.

I hope that my end will not be a tragedy like theirs.

Worshipers.

The one who comforts the dead.

Now I had to admit that I hadn’t looked back at myself.

“Yes, thank you.”

I wonder if the answer was satisfactory?

Stella was carefully placed in her arms and I naturally hugged her.

In the middle of spending such a short time together.

Stella carefully opened her mouth.

“Can you answer me now?”

I knew what I was asking for.

The first question I didn’t answer in the end.

“Why are you fighting for this continent?”

To that question.

I turn my eyes to the night sky for a while.

The gaze naturally descends and looks at the land and villages of the continent.

Is it because you are looking at this kind of scenery?

An answer I would never have normally given.

He burst out with a bright smile.

“Because I-.”

After a long, short answer, a moment of silence.

Stella stared blankly at me, then grabbed my shoulder and slowly made eye contact with me. She said she hadn’t expected it at all, but the look on her face made her feel like she was punched in the face.

Page.

Stella came up to me and kissed her on the lips.

It’s not as lingering as Erica’s, and it’s not as intense as Finden Eye’s.

After a kiss that stopped in the blink of an eye to the point of doubting whether they really touched each other.

Stella said with a broader smile.

“How could I not love you.”

* * *

It has already been a week since she went to Clark Republic.

The war of nerves between the Kingdom of Griffin and the Republic of Clark continued, and diplomatic issues were developing more and more.

First of all, Griffin’s position is that it was the Clark Republic that took the first surprise attack, so he was only responding to it.

However, in the Republic of Clark, it didn’t matter because it was the resistance that attacked the griffins themselves, and the response was too radical.

Also, it was coming out with the attitude of asking if it’s your fault that one person pierced you.

In regards to this, Doberman presented the protection he was wearing as evidence, but the Republic took a bold stance, saying that they were not involved.

Other countries on the continent are watching the two neighboring countries quite interestingly.

No one has yet been able to figure out whether this confrontation will lead to a dramatic reconciliation or whether it will spark a great war again on the quiet continent.

Of course, voices have been raised that the Verdi family, which guards the border, should take responsibility for their incompetence.

On the contrary, it was the Verdi family that completely destroyed the Republic of Clark, so it became an ambiguous appearance.

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King Orpheus was in the midst of preparing for an unexpected war with the Republic of Clark, postponing everything after he declared that he would cover black and white after the situation was stabilized.

But here.

Indeed, North Whedon, the border area that touches Clark, was surrounded by quiet silence.

“… ….”

Looking at Deius Verdi lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Deia feels a gloomy feeling piercing her heart.

Though Darius Verdi was relieved to wake up from his bed two days ago, Deius still shows no signs of waking up.

Rumble.

Then two women opened the door and entered.

Findenai and Erica Bright.

They both approach Deia without saying anything. Finden Ai, dressed in her usual maid outfit, changes her scented candles beside Deius.

“I haven’t woken up yet.”

Deia says her nonchalantly, and Erica responds by gently placing her hand on her shoulder.

“It’s okay, I’ll wake up soon.”

“It’s already been a week.”

“Owen heard about it from the Dark Mage. It’s not that Deius’ soul has rested or left.”

Owen and Illuania, who were in Lovern, also joined this way.

According to Owen, who is the only one who can communicate with the Dark Spirit, her soul itself still remains in her body.

By the way, the Dark Spirit was also by Deius’ side from beginning to end.

“Unlike the first time, he is breathing and his pulse is beating.”

Findenai was right.

When she first brought Deus, she was literally dead because she wasn’t even breathing.

At a certain point, I suddenly heard the sound of quiet breathing, and it could only be described as a miracle of God.

“… ….”

She must have smoked her cigarette until just now, but as she is looking at Deus, her desire is creeping up. Finden Ai looks out the window.

Outside her mansion, Aria Rias was training to regain her senses of her old self, wielding her sword with her ferocious vigor.

Even though Eleanor is a princess, she crossed the border of the Republic of Clark and fought directly, so she is currently in the royal family.

‘There were a lot of things I wanted to do for you when we met again.’

Finden Ai turns her head from her window to look at Deius again.

I thought it was a farewell, but it wasn’t.

She felt the happiness she had never felt in her entire life just because he came looking for her.

Even now, a greater sadness gripped her body than when she faced her own death right before her eyes.

Just seeing that man lying in bed with his eyes closed makes me so anxious.

The moment you feel that way.

“Mmm.”

The eyes of the four people in the room simultaneously turned to Deius.

A low moaning.

Everyone couldn’t say anything, but they were thinking exactly the same thing.

‘Please.’

And as if responding to it.

Deus’ eyes, which had been closed for the past week, slowly begin to open.

“Here, where are you?”

A word spoken in a locked voice.

With that alone, the four of you recognize that something is wrong.

“Oh, it’s the head. What? I’m sure…….”

Deius frowned and looked around. He murmurs, distorting his expression as if he had drunk bitter alcohol.

“Wow, Mr. I feel like throwing up.”

In this chaotic situation, Deia was the only one who came up with the correct answer.

“f*cking Deus?”