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After the ‘100-Year War’ between the Necromancers and Priests, an all-time genius who’ll shake the power structure was born.

“Am I a rare case or something? Do I have talent?”

A potential beyond all imagination.
He obtained his father’s undead army and entered the great Necromancer school of Kizen that divided the continent.

Geniuses are geniuses, even when gathered among the elites.
The research community was flipped on its head by the appearance of a new case.
Professors wouldn’t leave him be alone, wanting to make him study directly under them.
Officials from all over the kingdom and heads of organizations fidgeted over whether to scout him.

“Professor! When can I make a Lich?”
“Gimme a break. How talented are you? You’re crossing the line, honestly.”

A genius among geniuses had appeared.

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“Simon.”
“Hm?”
Lethe’s golden eyes met his.
“Are we enemies?”
Simon closed his eyes.
“Do enemies heal each other?”
“I’m serious,” she muttered.
“One day, I’ll be a saint. You, a corps commander. Then... we’ll have to kill each other. Or lose someone important.”
She looked away.
“That’s fate. So—”
“It’s not fate. Just your thoughts,” Simon interrupted with a small smile.
“Even as adults, we can still meet, laugh, treat wounds. I believe that future exists.”
His voice grew firm.
“Let’s focus on now—and do everything we can to prevent that future.”
Lethe was quiet, then stood with a soft smile, removing her robe.
“I’ll fight. You take care of the rest.”
Simon rose.
“Leave it to me.”

[Fantasy Novel by SALVO. Released by Mr. Thousand]

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