The summoning genius of the necromancer school, Chapter 109
Including Simon, the three first-year students exchanged various stories before the seniors returned.
The boy with glasses was named Fitzgerald.
He was a student aiming to specialize in summoning and appeared to be a scholarly type, well-versed in theory.
Although he hadn’t mastered all subjects like Meilin, he was among the top five in the entire school in his major, summoning.
"I’ve heard about your golem. I admit it’s impressive," Fitzgerald adjusted his glasses.
"But in terms of efficiency, it’s lacking. Building a golem outside the arena is hard to use if the opponent knows about it."
"I think so too," Simon nodded with a smile.
Fitzgerald’s unexpected response made him slightly adjust his glasses and squint.
"Usually, when someone undermines their greatest confidence, people get angry."
"Why would I be angry? Critiques are always welcome. But if, as you say, the golem is inefficient, what should we do instead?"
Fitzgerald seemed ready and spoke fluently.
"Pretend to create a golem. Use the most well-known golem tactics to create a fake, gain the upper hand through psychological warfare, and then strike with other key elements. I believe that would be an effective strategy."