The Academy’s Weakest Became A Demon-Limited Hunter chapter 56

The Academys Weakest Became A Demon-Limited Hunter 56

“… … ?”

When the time-regression was over, I was standing still in a clunky, cramped room.

Subtle woody smell. The smell of dirt flowing through the open window. The rain seemed to have stopped a while ago.

When I looked out the window, I could see the panoramic view of the sky with dark clouds over the expansive vegetation. A rainbow was crossing the world.

Pleasant scenery. Pleasant smell.

Even though it was my first visit to this place, I was starting to feel more and more relaxed like a person soaked in nostalgia.

where is this I instinctively knew the answer to that question.

‘It’s a house. Isaac’s house.’

As my time went backwards as much as the accelerated time, I had moved into the past more than two years.

I was wearing a light brown shirt with no appearance. He lifted the hem, revealing his already frozen abdomen.

It was as if I had not passed the ordeal, seeing that I could not return to the tunnel raging through the blizzard.

‘Not yet.’

yet, yet.

I had a gut feeling that this was the place where the ordeal would end. Time Acceleration, Time Regression, and Isaac’s Past. This series of flow itself must have been the answer to pass the ordeal.

Blocking the resurrection of the evil spirit must have been merely a process to reach this final gateway.

Suddenly, a piece of paper on the desk caught my eye. Someone’s request was written, ‘Don’t hate your sister’.

I don’t know who this handwriting is, but I feel very nostalgic.

I opened the door and went out into the hallway. narrow hallway. A young woman with blue and silver hair hanging from the wall stood leaning against the wall.

red eye. resembles mine

“Go when you are ready. Because I don’t have the face to see.”

subdued voice. I had a sense of who she was, etched in my mind.

Is it Isaac’s older sister?

She shut her eyes softly. After uttering that one word, his will not to mix with me any more was revealed.

I don’t know exactly what happened, but I respected her intentions and started traversing the hallway by myself.

The wooden plank floor creaked with every step. It was a fairly old house.

─ ‘I know what to do… .’

A man’s weeping voice faintly crossed his mind. At the same time, I felt a pull towards the stairs.

walked out I climbed up the wooden steps that had been repaired to see if they had been broken once or twice.

─ ‘He’s like a garbage man, I… !’

He grabbed his scruffy hair. A voice I had never heard before, but a familiar voice was intermittently ringing in my head.

─ ‘Where is the pride of a mother like me?’

When you go up to the second floor, there is an attic.

─ ‘I’m incompetent, Mom. incompetent, incompetent… A non-talented, skit-like extra… .’

White silk curtains fluttered in the early autumn wind.

In front of him, on an old, worn-out bed.

A middle-aged woman with blue and silver hair was lying there like a corpse, staring at the ceiling.

Two bare arms resting on the blanket that covered the body.

to be emaciated There was no vitality or vitality in the skinny woman’s body.

─ ‘I’m sorry, Mom. Sorry… . I’m sorry I’m just such a guy… .’

“Isak here… ?”

to let u know that i been through a lot then i been going non stop with this practice for nothing and this belong to huehue

My chest was pounding. It seemed to be Isaac’s own feelings, not mine. The intense memories of regret that remained in this body responded to that one word.

The blue-silver haired woman looked at me and smiled with strength. He was beckoning me to come. Skinny hands with skin clinging to the bones.

I walked slowly towards her. Next to the bed was a walnut chair that someone had prepared for him to sit on at any time.

“I’m sorry for calling you… . What are you doing, not sitting… ?”

The woman’s voice cracked like a dry paddy field without any moisture.

Did I go back in time to when the woman called me? With that in mind, I sat down on the chair.

It was not difficult to guess who the woman in front of me was. Silver hair, red eyes. The little boy was just like his mother.

This one is for that lil chicken owl

Outside the window, an appropriately sized maple tree was reflected in my eyes. Maple leaves swaying in the wind looked precarious, as if they were about to fall.

“Will you hold my hand… ?”

I clasped her dry hands.

“I called because there was something I really wanted to say… .”

The woman tried to capture my face in her eyes, cherishing even a single blink of an eye as if it were a luxury.

“I think Isaac was eight years old… .”

She chews the cud back on her memories. It was a face that pondered precious memories.

“At that time, my mother was joking. What would you do if your mother turned into something like a great wizard or a great knight and went away to protect people? .”

The woman laughed bitterly.

“Because I was a lively kid, you… . I thought you would laugh at me saying it was nonsense. But then, do you remember what you said… ?”

I shook my head.

“… I didn’t say anything. just… There were only tears in my eyes.”

A woman who smiles brightly. It was a happy face.

“At the time, I thought I was a very lucky woman… . To have such a lovely son come to me… .”

Tears welled up in the woman’s eyes.

“Thank you for being born, Isaac. To me, you were a very proud son… .”

“… … .”

As I walked down the creaky hallway, and climbed the stairs, the voice that echoed in my head came to mind again.

It was Isaac’s voice.

At the words of the woman just before, Isaac was only weeping and demeaning himself. To the woman who is about to leave now, she said that she was a son who was not at all proud of her mother, and I couldn’t bear it.

In my memory, the woman stroked Isaac’s hair and shook her head with a smile.

Whatever Isaac said, to a woman, he was the most loving and proud son of all.

Isaac’s regrets and trauma, which stuck together like mud in the rain. The final gateway of this ordeal will be to overturn the regretful time that pierces the heart.

The last thing you said to your mother who was leaving was to belittle yourself.

That fact made Isaac unbearably pathetic.

What should I say? There wasn’t much to worry about.

Because the words I wished Isaac had always been like this began to line up in my head. I just had to recite it as it is.

I held the woman’s hand while she smiled softly.

He began to lick his lips.

“Yeah, I got a lot of hallways, Mom. They gave birth to a handsome son like me.”

Playfully laugh once in a while.

“Did I say this? I’m trying to get into the magic department of the country’s most prestigious academy. A place where only good people gather. I want to become an archmage someday by honing and honing my magic there. Even the Empire wouldn’t dare touch me.”

“… … .”

“Because she gave birth to me like that, my mother is truly a wonderful person.”

I smiled brightly.

“For me, my mother was the most lovable and proudest person in the world. Thanks for giving birth to me, Mom.”

woman’s eyes. Tears welling up in her lifeless eyes.

Finally, as she smiled brightly, the transparent tears from the corners of her eyes streamed down her cheeks.

A look that said there was nothing to worry about.

The sound of the early autumn wind, the sound of curtains fluttering.

Silence.

A maple leaf from a maple tree outside the window falls naturally in the wind. That’s the way nature is.

<Machen’s Magical Knight>. The end of ordinary extras that are not illuminated in the play may be just falling leaves.

I can’t impress anyone or anything.

insignificant, nothing.

A life that is not a protagonist.

However, even those who did not receive the light of the play had their own stories.

Isaac’s story is engraved in his mind.

Isaac, who had demeaned himself while crying before his mother passed away, regained his will and began to aim for the Marchen Academy.

He had no spiritual talent in magic, so he had to dig into the theory study to become a model who excelled in theory.

After much selection and concentration, Isaac succeeded in entering the Marchen Academy.

But this was only a fluke. After coming to the academy, he faced his limits, and realized how weak he was in the sarcasm of the students.

I was even more frustrated when I saw Ian’s excellent growth rate, who had the same amount of horsepower, E-class.

Isaac eventually went on a long trip to this world to pursue his mother during the academy vacation.

The reason Isaac started to disappear from the middle of <Magic Knight of Marchen> was because of his disappearance.

extra. Isaac was just an extra.

But he also had a story about a man named Isaac.

This moment was the story that Isaac couldn’t finish, who tried to become the main character, not an extra, and that was the prologue.

The woman closed her eyes with a smile. I gently pressed my forehead to hers, and quietly closed my eyes, enjoying the gentle breeze of autumn.

I saw off the woman who was leaving on her last journey.

.

A cold, livable sack wind pierced through the winter clothes and fertilized my whole body.

But regardless of the pain of my skin being slashed with a knife, I moved forward.

to let u know that i been through a lot then i been going non stop with this practice for nothing and this belong to huehue

My vision was full of pitch-black darkness and a raging blizzard.

I could see a ray of light, so I just had to move towards it without hesitation.

I went through the ordeal, overcoming Isaac’s trauma. The world collapsed, and when I closed my eyes, I returned to reality.

face was stiff. His lips must have been dyed blue. His whole body was trembling violently, and the cold chill was filling his bones.

I couldn’t help but make a suffocating sound. His feet had already become numb, but he moved his legs somehow, knowing that if he stopped here, everything would be over.

The rays of light are getting closer. Many parts of my body had already lost sensation, and the urge to collapse at any moment came over and over again, but as I approached my destination, I couldn’t stop.

He closed his eyes, keeping his direction. Even though I feel that my breath is stopping, I move, move, move, one step at a time.

When the dark world finally became brighter, I could barely lift my heavy eyelids.

Light blue mana was swirling around the center of the space as a centripetal point. The one in the middle was an ultramarine blue scythe floating in the air.

The sensation in my legs was completely gone. I stumbled forward.

He crawled forward, scraping the ice floor with his hands. The thick gloved hands kept bothering me, so I took off the gloves and moved forward, pointing to the floor with my dull-colored hands.

Eventually, even his fingers lost sensation, and he proceeded, scraping the ice with his face and teeth.

Finally, I reached the source of my Frost Mana.

As a result, the body began to freeze rapidly. Now that I am in a state where I can no longer move forward, I am very fortunate.

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Numb arm. However, the forearm and shoulder muscles were still usable.

I managed to raise my arm and reach out towards the frostbite.

to let u know that i been through a lot then i been going non stop with this practice for nothing and this belong to huehue

My arm freezes The thick cold air tore the skin apart, and the frostbite and frostbite were created.

Still, I didn’t stop. He just stretched out his arms, repeating to himself ‘a little more, a little more’.

and. yet. my hand.

Through the cold mana, it touched the frost scythe.

“I got it… all… !”

The extreme cold had frozen his head, so he could not accurately think. One side of his face was completely frozen, and even his expression was distorted.

Just thinking that my hand touched the frost scythe, I, I.

She had a very happy smile.

[You have passed the ordeal of frost with strong will and mental strength!]

[Congratulations! Trial reward [Hild’s Frostbite] has been acquired!]

[[Hild’s Frostbite] You have acquired the unique active skill [Heaven Domination – White Night]!]

[[Hild’s Frostbite] You have acquired the unique active skill [Heaven Domination-Sangya]!]

[[Hild’s Frost Scythe] You have acquired the unique active skill [Glory of the Frostlord]!]

[[Hild’s Frost Scythe] Unique Active Skill [Absolute Zero] has been acquired!]

[[Hild’s Frostbite] Unique passive skill [Rapid Cooling] has been acquired!]

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  1. Blaz Zing says:

    The original prota in Survive at academy did die… he had a past that caused him to not care about anything in the world anymore, so he became a douche. After expelled from school, he commit suicide bcoz he don’t care at all. I rmembr that is why the school maid always kind to the prota because she always watched the original and worried.

    1. CeilingFan says:

      Nope If I remember right he learned about their family secret that his is a demon praiser and was using her sister as sacrifice and he doesn’t want to be involved in anything that his father wants and proceed to kill himself in the academy and then the mc transmigrated to his body and later learned his past and everything cause that extras dad is one of the major villain of the story

  2. I don’t think real og of how to survive at the academy died. He became a beggar

  3. SF009 says:

    This remind of me of the MC of How to Survive at the Academy. Possessing a third-rate extra that died at the start of a game, but later it was revealed such a third-rate had a tragic and very important background, only to be known as a “minor villain hated by everyone” because lack of information in the game and died at the start then forgotten.

  4. Lku says:

    Damn 😶 10/10

  5. huehue huehue says:

    Dang, that was a sad backstory. Anyway, I’m curious about Isaac’s sister 🧐

  6. Mad respect to the OG Isaac. Sucks that he wasn’t able to follow through to the very end even after putting in all that effort.

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