Chapter 125

What’s with this sudden quiz?

The thought had barely crossed my mind when the sound of a clock echoed around me and the shadow of a clock hand appeared on the sign.

Tick. Tock.

Is this magic?

The sign itself didn't seem special, so magic was the most likely explanation.

The clock hand moved slowly, taking a full 60 seconds to complete a rotation.

This sudden turn of events was baffling, but my conversation with the Lord of Blood and Iron had taught me a thing or two about divine beasts.

Bednicker had five divine beasts: the Deer, the Rat, the Sheep, the Hound, and the Serpent.

The correct answer had to be option three: Deer.

Coincidentally, there were four paths and four options. Did that mean I had to take the third path?

Step, step.

When I passed through the third path...

[Correct.]

[The reward has been enhanced.]

[Go right if you wish to stop here.]

An artificial voice rang out.

Another fork appeared in the tunnel.

I see.

So continuing straight meant facing the next question, whereas going right led to the end?

I had no idea what questions awaited, but I pressed onward.

Soon, another sign appeared, this time in a slightly wider space.

[2. Choose the answer that best fits the description from the following options. (2 points)

- One of the Four Grand Swords of the Continent.

- A sword of the house passed down through generations of Bednickers, once wielded by Dark Fairy Kuset.

- Among the Four Grand Swords, it possesses the strongest anti-demon properties.

1 Michael 2 Gabriel 3 Uriel 4 Raphael

Current Score: 1 point.

※Caution※ In case of an incorrect answer, two molars.]

The potential points had increased, and “Current Score” had been added.

Once again, the clock hand began to tick.

I studied the question.

“...Hmm.”

I was clueless.

The Bednickers possessed numerous swords, and these names meant nothing to me. Even I, who had sold my own family's ancestral blade, had never heard of these names.

And what was with the caution note?

“Two molars for an incorrect answer?”

Was it going to rip out two of my teeth?

Like hell it will.

A scoff escaped my lips.

Blindly guessing was out of the question, though. As I pondered my next move...

[It's Michael.]

The Martial God's voice echoed in my mind.

You even possess knowledge about relics? I asked, surprised to hear from him after a while.

[That's not a relic. It is a now-forgotten divine name]

What do you mean?

[It's nothing important. More importantly... I sense a tremendously evil aura ahead.]

While picking the first path, I asked, Then should I stop here?

[Correct.]

[The reward has been enhanced.]

[Go right if you wish to stop here.]

Remembering the encounter with the high priest, I was ready to heed the Martial God's advice. I could find information about my eldest senior brother at the Academy, and contracting the Serpent as my divine beast wasn't that essential.

[No. Although it's evil, it doesn't seem immediately hostile.]

Hmm.

[Let's keep going, Inheritor. I'm curious about these questions. I'll warn you if something feels off.]

Understood.

I nodded and began to venture deeper. As I went, I noticed a subtle detail: The tunnel sloped downward.

The more questions I answered, the deeper underground I would go.

The path was devoid of light, but strangely, it was not completely dark. It was dim, but I could still make out my surroundings.

[3. Which race was once considered intelligent and treated as a member of the federation but is now considered a monster? Choose from the following options. (2 points)

1 Kobold 2 Orc 3 Lizardmen 4 Gnoll

Current Score: 3 points.

※Caution※ In case of an incorrect answer, two ears.]

[4. Though they were one of the most powerful among the seven races, which one is now the rarest and hardest to find? Choose from the following options. (1 point)

1 Giant 2 Dragon 3 Fairy 4 Winged Celestial

Current Score: 5 points.

※Caution※ In case of an incorrect answer, five fingers]

Hold on a second.

Hadn't he sensed evil from beyond? Even if it wasn't evil, it certainly wasn't someone sane.

Tick. Tock.

I looked at the question again.

My life was on the line. Judging by the risk, this was the last question.

I wondered if this was indeed the only clue available.

Should I give up? Maybe I could go back and take the right path?

It was a tempting thought indeed, but I shook my head.

The creator of these intricate questions wouldn't throw in such a thoughtless question at the end.

There had to be some kind of hint.

Tick. Tock.

Ignoring the ticking clock, I closed my eyes.

I recalled the previous questions, trying to imagine the quiz maker's personality. It was a train of thought that required making subjective assumptions, but still...

An erudite and gloomy person. Someone who enjoys toying with others and has a tendency for cruelty...

It sounded like a recipe for an unpleasant fellow, but... they also clearly defined rewards and punishments and were surprisingly fair.

They had given me several opportunities to stop, and the rewards had supposedly been increasing as I progressed.

Would such a person really ask such a lazy question at the very end?

I thought about the unnatural choice presented at the finish line. I cooled my hot head and slowly opened my eyes.

I should have about three seconds left.

I counted in my head.

Three, two, one.

Tock.

The clock hand stopped moving.

...

Nothing happened.

Then...

[Correct.]

Rumble...

With the emotionless voice, a new passage opened between the two existing paths.

Rumble...

I let out a deep sigh of relief.

“...You devious bastard.”

I had guessed correctly.

Unlike the previous questions, this description lacked the phrase "from the following options."

The answer wasn't among the choices, leaving only one option.

Choose nothing.

One could say it was an obvious trap, but the previous nine questions, with their time limits, had created an atmosphere of pressure.

With an exasperated look, I glanced into the newly revealed space.

What kind of twisted game are you playing?

I simultaneously wanted to see their face and also not lay eyes on them at all.

For the time being, I walked toward the central tunnel.

Trudge, trudge.

The moment my foot landed inside the unusually dark tunnel, I felt as if I’d been enveloped by an unknown liquid.

I was startled at first, but I soon recognized the sensation. It was similar to teleporting with the ring I’d received from Asad.

Just like then, my vision went black before the scene inside came into view, albeit blurry.

“...Hmm.”

Could this place really be called a library?

While books in a library were usually organized on shelves, here they were scattered haphazardly on the floor.

Some areas had books piled up like mountains.

Splash.

There was even water pooled on the ground, but strangely, the scattered books weren't wet.

I decided to move forward.

As I observed my surroundings, I realized many of the tools were out of place for a simple library.

Grey matter, internal organs, body parts of unknown monsters, skull-shaped candles, glass bottles, and beakers filled with various reagents...

Unknown dolls and taxidermied beasts hung from the ceiling and walls, and a crystal ball emitting a bright light rested on the table in the center.

However, the most striking object was a cauldron.

It was filled with a dark, greenish-black porridge-like substance, stirred by a staff moving on its own.

Rather than a magician’s study, it's like a witch's workshop.

Though it wasn’t like I knew the exact difference between the two.

Anyway, I couldn't sense anyone present. Was the owner out?

“...To think that such a young greenhorn would answer all ten questions correctly.”

A muffled voice reached my ears.

Unless my ears deceived me, it sounded like it came from beneath the mountain of books in the center of the room.

Rustle...

As I thought that, the pile of books began to shake.