The Academy's Weakest Became A Demon-Limited Hunter

Chapter 317: Winged Heavenly Being Subjugation (5)

The content comes from the Inferno section of the epic poem「The Divine Comedy」, completed in 1320 by the Italian author Dante Alighieri.

The deepest part of hell was an icy lake called “Cocytus”, formed by the convergence of hell’s rivers.

There reside figures such as Judas Iscariot, who betrayed Jesus, Gaius Cassius Longinus, and Marcus Junius Brutus, who assassinated Julius Caesar of ancient Rome.

It is said that the Archdemon Lucifer resided there.

Remember, the representative name of the game company ❰Magic Knight of Märchen❱ was Dante.

Could it be that he adopted the name Dante because he knew the landscape of the farthest place in the world?

I wonder who he is

“Haah...!”

I quickly regained my senses. For a moment, I lost consciousness and wandered into my memories. I nearly lost my life.

“Cough! Haah, haah...!”

I breathed heavily as if gasping for stopped breath, repeatedly coughing and looking around.

The inside of the elevator boasted the most beautiful interior I had ever seen. Perhaps I felt that way because I was on the brink of death.

Red blood was splattered across the white Jade floor. In my haste to board the elevator, I tumbled inside with a body that had already lost its left arm and both legs.

The bleeding was severe. It was hard to muster strength.

Drowsiness swept over me. But it was all too easy to predict that closing my eyes there would have meant death.

Why did you...

Judging there was no hope, I was about to give up everything while resenting Stella and Ozma.

Why... did you help me...?

I thought of the Candy House Witch.

What am I?@@@@

I don’t know why my story of striving to protect people became a reason for you to burn yourself.

But... none of that mattered at all.

She dispelled the doubts in my heart and stirred up a desire to grasp life once more.

I will survive.

And I will make sure to repay the price you paid to sacrifice yourself for me.

“Ah, agh...!”

I have to move. Move. Move.

With eyes straining until veins bulge and an almost bloodless voice, I moved my frozen cheek pressed against the cold floor.

“Ugh, agh...!”

As I barely mustered the strength to lift my head, my cheek, stuck to the floor, tore off completely with a ripping sound.

The biting cold swept over the now-exposed cheek and seeped into my mouth.

It was fine. Compared to the pain of losing my limbs, it was nothing.

In the inner pocket of my jacket was a magic pouch. Inside it was the Blood of the Evanescant. I had to drink it.

First, I had to turn over my collapsed body.

I raised a simple ice wall from the floor to push half of my body, flipping it over.

“Haah, haah...”

My breathing was rapid, yet my heart was gradually slowing down.

Due to the unbearable drowsiness, my mind felt hazy.

I must not fall asleep. I lifted my head and repeatedly slammed the back of it against the floor to keep myself conscious.

“Eden...”

A cluster of rock mana formed in the air, taking on the shape of a small golem.

Eden the rock golem. It trembled as it looked at me.

I gave Eden a smile. I wanted to reassure him.

“It’s okay... In the inner pocket of my jacket... take out the magic pouch... Inside it, there’s a small... glass bottle... with red blood in it...”

[Kyuuu...!]

“Pour it into my mouth...”

Eden responded in a trembling voice, then took out the magic pouch from the inner pocket of my jacket and retrieved the small bottle containing the Blood of the Evanescant. ŕÁNỖbÈꞩ

“You did well...”

Eden opened the lid and poured the Blood of the Evanescant into my mouth.

I had intended to use this if Ian ever faced danger...

Nothing ever goes as planned.

[I cannot tell you. I cannot tell you.]

“Is that so.”

Whatever it was, it was clear where I needed to go.

I had heard that I needed to defeat the Gatekeeper of the icy lake.

If that’s the gate. I know my next destination.

I had to see Dorothy soon. If possible, I didn’t want her to see me in a pitiful state.

I took out the clothing restoration kit from the magic pouch. It was a magic tool that would automatically restore clothes as long as there was fabric material.

Shrrriick.

When I activated it, the thread began mending the missing parts of my uniform on its own.

Just like that, the uniform returned to its original state.

Good.

I put the clothing restoration kit and the magic pouch back inside.

I exhaled deeply.

I had managed to overcome the most formidable threat, the Nether King, with the help of Om and the Candy House Witch.

Next was the Primordial Ice Sovereign, Veronica Aslius.

I must defeat her.

[Status]

Mana: 146,100 / 701,300

The Status Window is displaying just fine.

Is it because Ozma has no need to provoke me in this situation?

Or has she not given up on her plan to possess my body?

Or could she have made some sort of covenant with Stella?

In any case, the Status Window’s function was still active.

I used up a lot of mana.

I needed to recover enough mana to face Veronica by the time I reached that massive gate.

But there wasn’t time to leisurely wait for my mana to fully recover.

I had to move as quickly as possible to confront Vuel, the Winged Heavenly Being.

[We are arriving at the icy lake. We are arriving at the icy lake.]

Eventually, the elevator reached the lake, and the door opened.

The cold air seeped into my lungs and wrapped around my skin. It was an extreme cold that would have killed an ordinary person the moment the elevator doors opened.

I, too, exuded cold, so I could bear it.

Despite the downpour of blood rain, the icy lake remained remarkably pristine.

I carefully conjured a long rock rod and extended it outside the elevator.

There was no particular issue even when it was hit by the blood rain.

It seems the rain isn’t harmful.

Next, I dipped the rock rod into the lake.

The floor of the place was a lake. I didn’t know whether the entire land was like that or if there were places where it wasn’t, but I had to tap the stone bridge and cross carefully nonetheless.

It doesn’t go in.

It felt as if there was an invisible floor blocking it.

It felt like the water was very shallow, perhaps only enough to wet the insoles of my shoes a bit

However, the blood rain dispersed and sank below the surface of the lake as soon as it touched it. In reality, the lake must have been very deep.

I stepped onto the lake. It supported my weight as ripples spread out from my step.

There must be conditions for submerging.

Whatever those conditions were, it seemed I didn’t meet them for now.

I stepped off the elevator and placed both feet fully onto the icy lake.

[Please use our service again. Please use our service again. Farewell.]

The face inside the elevator bid farewell in that manner before the doors closed on their own.

The elevator ascended with a rumbling sound. Once it disappeared beyond the reddish clouds, it was out of sight.

Let’s go.

I took a step forward.