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The Academy’s Sashimi Sword Master Chapter 235 – Genius (1)

Chapter 235 – Genius (1)

Rachel’s‌ fall happened in‍‌⁠ an instant. The‌​⁠ students who witnessed‌‍​ the scene were‍⁠ horrified. Among them,⁠‍​ Speedweapon had gone​ completely pale. He‍ wasn’t the only⁠‌‍ one—everyone was breathless.⁠​

‘He-he’s‍​‍ insane…’

He​⁠ cursed internally. His‌‌‌ lips, wrapped around⁠‌ the flute mouthpiece,‍ were dry.

Now⁠ that he thought‌⁠ about it, this​‍‍ was the first​ time they’d faced‍‍‌ the President, Kang⁠​‍ Geom-Ma, head-on. He’d‌​‍ always been beside‍ them as a reliable ally. But‌⁠​ in combat, his‌‍⁠ eyes were different.‍‌

He​​ was a demon⁠⁠ with a sword.​ And now Speedweapon‍‌ instantly understood why​‌ those who had‍‍ clashed with him⁠⁠ trembled just remembering‍ it.

Those​​⁠ dark eyes scanned‍ everyone present. His‌ emotions were so‍‌​ taut that his‌‍‌ pupils looked calm,‍‌⁠ like the eye⁠⁠ of a storm—black‍ and still.

The‍‍ students gulped, raising⁠ their weapons. Exposed​‌‌ to pure terror,⁠⁠ their teenage minds‌ clouded until only​​ survival instinct remained.‌‌‍

Kang​​ Geom-Ma stood before‌ the rest of‌​⁠ the class, keeping‍​ a careful distance.‌​​

Blade‍⁠‌ angled forward, he​ readied himself fully.‍⁠⁠

Though‌ tense, the students​⁠ managed to take⁠‌ position.

In​​​ the midst of​​‌ the uneasy silence,‌‍‌ Chloe broke the​⁠⁠ ice.

She‍ drew her katana‌‍⁠ and her form⁠​‍ blurred. She activated‌⁠‌ [Blessing of the⁠‍⁠ Crow] and took⁠ the first step.‌

A red streak cut⁠ a clean, straight‍​‍ path toward Kang‍⁠⁠ Geom-Ma. In a blink, that crimson⁠ figure was already‌ upon him.

Speedweapon‍ gaped. Chloe’s speed‍‍​ wasn’t normal.

‘Was‌‍ Chloe always this⁠​‌ fast?’

He⁠‌ knew she was‌‌​ in the combat‌​‍ team of the​⁠​ exploration club. But⁠​‍ this speed was‍‍​ outrageous. If she‍​‍ went any faster,⁠ she’d break the​​⁠ sound barrier. That​‍⁠ battle-hardened blessing, combined‍⁠‍ with her velocity,⁠⁠‌ turned her into‍ a genuine assassin.‍‍​

Swish!​⁠​

Up​​ close now, she‌ flipped and swung‌ the katana in⁠‍ a low arc.‌ A strike charged⁠ with momentum and‍​ rotation, nearly subsonic.⁠‍‌

But⁠​‌ in terms of​‍ speed, no one⁠⁠ could beat Kang​ Geom-Ma.

He⁠‌​ didn’t stop her‌‍‌ immediately. He preferred⁠ to assess her​⁠‍ through a few‍‌‍ moves before countering.‍⁠ After all, this​‍‌ was just training,‌​ limited to one⁠‌​ minute under the‍ [Blessing of Insensitivity⁠​ to Pain].

Kang‌​‍ Geom-Ma stepped diagonally‍ back. The katana​​⁠ barely grazed his‌ lower side and​⁠ passed harmlessly.

Taking‍ advantage of the⁠⁠​ opening, he shoved​ her with his‌⁠​ shoulder. Chloe, thrown‌‍⁠ off balance, faltered.⁠⁠‌ He then swept⁠‌​ her legs from‍​ behind to capitalize‍‌⁠ on her instability.​ But she managed⁠⁠‍ to absorb the⁠‌ fall using abdominal​​‌ force.

Tap.‍⁠

Kang‍‌⁠ Geom-Ma sighed. That‍ she endured surprised‍‍‍ him. Still, the‍​‌ astonishment was brief.‍ He immediately struck​ her chin with⁠‌ an uppercut. Her⁠ head snapped back.‍⁠ Then he hooked‌ her ankle again,‍‍‌ toppling her. This⁠⁠‌ time, between the‌‌ legs.

“Ugh…!”​‌

She​ couldn’t hold on⁠ any longer. Chloe​⁠ stumbled and fell⁠​ flat. Her head‌ thudded against the​ floor. Her vision‌​⁠ blurred.

Then‍‌ Kang Geom-Ma thrust‌ the sashimi blade‍​ into her carotid‍ artery. Crack. The⁠ blade stuck once⁠​⁠ in the neck‌​​ bone.

Shuk!​‌‍

The‌⁠‌ spark of life⁠ vanished from Chloe’s‌ eyes. Second victim,​ after Rachel.

At‍​​ that moment, another‍​ blade flashed from​‌ the flank. Abel‍‍ had snuck up‍ unnoticed. Her strike⁠‌​ targeted Kang Geom-Ma’s‍‍ side with even​​​ more intensity than‌​‍ Chloe’s, thanks to‍ her flawless posture.​‍

But‍​ precisely because of‌‍​ that, it was​ predictable. This type‌‌ of attack was‌ vulnerable to variations.​

Kang⁠‍‍ Geom-Ma twisted his‌‍⁠ torso to dodge​ while launching a counter at the​‌ same time. His‍‍​ knife barely nicked⁠‌ Abel’s waist, while⁠ her straight sword​​‌ missed his hip⁠⁠​ by a hair.⁠‍

A weak gust sliced‍ through the air.‍​ Kang Geom-Ma used‍‌ the momentum from‌​‍ his waist to‍‌⁠ leap into a spinning motion.

Whirl!‍‍

Only⁠​ his back was​ visible to Abel’s‍‍​ golden eyes. Time‌ seemed to freeze.⁠⁠

Abel‍‌ thought. How can‍​‌ a human move‍ with such flexibility?‌ With no support,‍⁠​ from such an⁠‌ unstable stance, he‌⁠ pulled off a full spin midair.‍

Like‍‌ a gymnast. And‌​​ then she noticed⁠​ something else. Normally,⁠‍ Kang Geom-Ma relied​ on his swift‌‌ swordplay. But now,​​ he was using‍⁠‌ his body more⁠ than his hands.⁠

‘Why…?’⁠‌

While​​​ that question crossed​​⁠ her mind, something‍ pressed forcefully against‌​‌ her head. Kang⁠ Geom-Ma was doing‍ a handstand on​‍ her crown.

She‍‌ didn’t have time‍ to react before⁠‍​ the sashimi blade‍‌ sliced through her‍ neck like someone‍​⁠ plucking ripe fruit.​​ The light vanished‍‌‌ from her golden‍‌ eyes and her​ body collapsed.

Thud!⁠

Everything​‌ had happened so‍​​ smoothly it looked‌ slow. That’s precisely​ why those watching​ felt such a deep chill.

Kang‌‌‌ Geom-Ma landed softly​​‌ and clicked his‍ tongue. He was​‍ so used to‍ killing in one‍⁠‍ blow that holding‍⁠​ back was difficult.​ That’s why it​ had turned into‌​ a circus act.​⁠

‘Oh,‍ right.’

He​​ checked the time⁠‌⁠ quickly. About 30​⁠​ seconds left on​⁠​ the [Blessing of⁠ Insensitivity to Pain].⁠ He flicked the​‍ blood from his‍⁠⁠ blade and looked⁠ around. Counted who​‍⁠ remained. Leon, Ryozo,⁠‍ Horntail, Speedweapon. All​ of them frozen.⁠

‘Great.‍ Only the ones⁠ I’m laziest to⁠‍ deal with left.’​

It‍‌ wasn’t that he’d⁠‍ enjoyed taking out​⁠ the other three,⁠ but Leon aside,​⁠​ the rest were‌⁠⁠ his closest friends.​

‘Do​‍⁠ I have to⁠ treat them like​ Rachel, Chloe, and⁠‍​ Abel?’

He⁠ hesitated for a moment. Then shook​ his head. If‌‌​ he did that,⁠​ he’d probably be‌ the one hurt.⁠​​ Among them was‌‍ a Hero—and a dragon.

He’d‍⁠‌ shown enough for⁠ today. This was‍‍ a good point‍​ to end the‌‌‍ demonstration. Honestly, he‌‌⁠ was sick of⁠​‌ keeping up with‍ Meain’s games. It‌ wasn’t just annoying—it​‍ was exhausting.

‘This‍‌ isn’t just training.’‌

He‍ sensed it. There‍ was a deeper⁠‌ purpose beyond what‍ was said.

‘I’d‌‌‌ like to stop​ here, but…’

The‌‍ momentum of battle⁠‌ wouldn’t let go.​​‌ And once a sword was drawn,⁠⁠‍ there was only‍​​ one way to‌‍‍ end it. A kind of unspoken⁠⁠​ rule among swordsmen.‍‌‍

Kang⁠​ Geom-Ma pulled another​‌ sashimi knife and‍ gripped both tightly.⁠‌ He closed his⁠​ eyes and took​⁠ a deep breath.‍‍ The metallic scent‌‌​ of blood filled‌​‌ his nostrils.

Everyone‌‍ except Leon slowly​‍ backed away. The‌‌⁠ boy who laughed​‍‌ with them yesterday‌ now approached like​ a wild beast.‍‌⁠ Baring his fangs,‍⁠ and despair painted‍‌‌ on their faces.​

Even⁠‌ with his eyes​ closed, Kang Geom-Ma‌‍‌ could feel their​ trembling. And he‍‌‌ hated it.

‘Let’s‍​ end this.’

With​‌​ that decision, Kang​‌ Geom-Ma opened his‌​ eyes slowly. And​ as he exhaled⁠​ the breath he’d‌‍ held, he charged⁠ forward.

***‍​​

The‌ fight ended with⁠‌‌ a predictable result.⁠‍‌ Even if they⁠‍ were the so-called​ “golden generation,” the⁠ gap between them‌‍‌ and Kang Geom-Ma​⁠‍ was overwhelming.

There⁠ were no surprises.⁠‌ It was a complete and utter‌ victory for Kang⁠‍ Geom-Ma.

The‍​ reason Meain suggested‍​‌ the “Kang Geom-Ma‌ versus everyone” exercise​​‍ was to get‌ a general sense—to⁠‍ see how long‌ the students of‍ the Heavenly Class​ could last against​‌ a Seven Star.‌‌ Based on that,​⁠​ she planned to⁠‌​ design the curriculum⁠‌ and guide each⁠​‍ according to their‍⁠ capabilities.

But…​

‘I‌ didn’t expect it‌‍‌ to be on⁠​‍ this level.’

Since​​⁠ she had assumed⁠ the identity of‌‍⁠ San Ha-na, Meain‌ had been carefully‍⁠‍ observing Kang Geom-Ma.‍​ Of course. She‍ had faked her⁠​ identity and infiltrated‍ Joaquin Academy just‍‍‍ to stay close⁠ to him.

The‍ reason was a prophecy she found​⁠ years ago in​​⁠ the Demon Realm.⁠​​

She​ didn’t clearly remember‌ the details—it was‌ very old—but the​​ general content spoke​​ of a “human‌‌​ with black eyes⁠⁠ and hair.” According‍​‍ to the prophecy,​‌ a power belonging‌​‍ to an “existence”‌⁠ revered as a god by demons‍​ resided within such‍ a human.

One⁠‍‍ example given was‍‌ the Founding Hero,⁠ Balor Joaquin. Her‍‍ doubts didn’t last‌​ long.

Meain‍‍ had wandered the‌​‌ Demon Realm for​⁠‌ decades to suppress‍​ her own blessing’s​⁠‌ awakening. The information‌⁠⁠ she had seen‍ and heard with‌‍‌ her own eyes‌⁠ and ears confirmed‌ the prophecy was‍⁠ real.

‘A‍ human with black⁠‍‌ eyes and black⁠‍​ hair has a deep connection to​⁠‍ the demon god—or‍ rather, to an‍ outer god.’

And⁠‌ that was when‌‍‍ Meain felt a bitter irony.

Why⁠​‌ would the god‌ of demons grant‌‌ power to a human rather than‍​ to its own⁠ followers? Moreover, what​‍‍ fate awaited a human who used⁠‌ that power? What‌​⁠ consequences would the​ wielder bear? Wouldn’t​​‌ such dark power‍‍ bring harm to‍ humanity?

Nothing‌‌ was certain. Only‌‌‌ questions without answers.​​⁠

Even‌⁠ the end of‌ Balor Joaquin, the⁠ possible predecessor of‌‌‍ that “power,” remained‍‌‍ a mystery. The‌⁠ history books only‌⁠ said he vanished⁠​‍ without a trace.⁠​​

Anxiety‍‌ and curiosity grew​​ in Meain’s heart.‌ The more she⁠‍ explored the Demon​ Realm, the more‌​ uncontrollable they became.⁠

So,‍ as soon as‌⁠ she heard that‍⁠ a black-haired student⁠ had enrolled at⁠ Joaquin Academy, she‌‍⁠ returned to the​‍ human world.

‘I‌‍⁠ must see it‌‌⁠ with my own⁠‍​ eyes.’

If‍‍ the prophecy was​‌ true, she had⁠‌‌ to make a decision.

‘If⁠ I determine that⁠‍ the bearer of‌ that power is‍​​ a threat to⁠‍​ humanity…’

Then⁠‌ she would act,⁠ no matter the⁠​‍ cost.

‘Forty‌​⁠ years ago, I lost three of​‍ my disciples because​​ I didn’t participate⁠‍ in the war.’⁠

She‍‍ wouldn’t sit back⁠⁠⁠ a second time.​⁠ If he was​ a threat, she‌ would eliminate him‍​​ before it was​ too late.

However,‍ Meain acknowledged that​⁠ this was deeply‌ arrogant and selfish.‍ Over time, she​ had come to‌ understand that. Even‍ now, she felt‌‌ it.

The‍⁠‍ students were gasping​ for air, touching​‍‌ their necks to​ check if they‌⁠​ were still attached,⁠ or silently sobbing​ while staring at⁠‍ the ceiling, completely‍ defeated. Kang Geom-Ma‍ was walking up‌‍⁠ to each of‍‌​ them, asking if⁠‌ they were okay.⁠⁠‍

And⁠ each time he‌⁠​ did, they recoiled‍ in fear.

It‌ seemed the trauma⁠ wouldn’t fade soon.‌⁠‍ While it probably‍ wouldn’t destroy their‍‍​ relationship with him,‌‌ it clearly wouldn’t⁠ be the same​ as before.

‘If⁠‌ at least it‌‌​ had been a chaotic brawl…’

Meain⁠⁠⁠ lowered her gaze‍​ slightly. The second​⁠⁠ hand of her‍ watch made a full circle. Only‍⁠​ a minute had‌⁠‌ passed.

In‌​​ other words, Kang⁠​ Geom-Ma had taken⁠‌ them all down‌‍ in less than‌‍ 60 seconds. And⁠‍ he had been⁠ deliberately holding back.​⁠ Even with the‌ future Hero among⁠⁠ them, it didn’t⁠⁠ make a difference.⁠⁠

Meain​⁠ looked at Leon⁠ again. His slack​⁠‌ expression and dull⁠‍‌ dark-blue eyes said‌‌ everything. There was​‌ no need to‍​ guess how he‍‌​ felt. After all,​ she was the‍ one who had‌ discovered and brought‍​ him to Joaquin⁠ Academy.

Humiliation,‌​‌ despair, helplessness—the Hero‌ was breaking down​​ in front of⁠ a wall far​⁠‌ too high.

It‌ was then that—‌

“Senior.”⁠‌

Kang​‌ Geom-Ma approached her.⁠‍‌ His furrowed brow‍‍⁠ made it clear​ he wasn’t in‌‌ a good mood.‍

“I‌⁠⁠ think the kids​‍⁠ are pretty shaken.​ Why don’t we⁠‌ end class here‌‌⁠ for today?”

It‍ was a suggestion⁠‍​ disguised as a command. And when⁠ the Heavenly Sword​‌‍ himself said it,⁠⁠ there was no​ room for debate.‌‌ Meain nodded slowly.‌‌‌

“You’re‌‌​ right. Seeing how‍‍ they are, it​⁠ doesn’t seem wise​‍​ to continue class‍‍‍ today. So for‌⁠‍ today we’ll stop‍‌⁠ here, and tomorrow…”‍‌

“Senior.”‍⁠⁠

A voice like ice‌​ cut her off.​‍ Kang Geom-Ma turned‍​ his neck side⁠‌‍ to side.

“Come‍​ outside for a moment. I want‍‌ to talk to‌‌ you.”

An⁠⁠⁠ inexplicable weight pressed‍⁠‍ heavily on Meain’s‍‍‌ chest.

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