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The Academy’s Sashimi Sword Master Chapter 242: Butterfly Effect (2)

Chapter 242: Butterfly Effect (2)

I got ready quickly‌⁠‌ and headed straight⁠‍ to the teleportation‌⁠‍ terminal inside the​​‍ Academy. There, standing‌ behind Media, were​​ a secretary and⁠ a male assistant.​‌​ I’d seen the‌‌ secretary a couple​ of times before,​‌⁠ but the man‍‍ was completely unfamiliar‌‍‍ to me.

“We‍⁠ bow before you,⁠‍‌ Heavenly Sword.”

Both​⁠ greeted me with‌⁠‌ a flawless bow,⁠ and I nodded‌⁠‌ slightly in return.​‍⁠ I’d gotten used‍​‌ to this kind‌ of protocol.

“Sorry⁠⁠⁠ for calling you‌‍‌ out so early,‌ Geom-Ma…”

Media⁠⁠​ kept sighing deeply.‍⁠⁠

“What’s​‌ the purpose of​‍⁠ going to Antarctica?”​

I shook my head‌ and asked. The‌⁠ destination had shocked‍​ me so much,‍‍⁠ I hadn’t even⁠‌‌ thought to ask‌​‌ the reason.

“Ah,‍⁠ well…”

Media​​ hesitated and mumbled,​⁠ not daring to‌ speak easily. At‍ that moment, the‌ secretary on her‍ left stepped in.​‌

“With​‍ your permission, may‌⁠ I explain?”

I frowned, uncomfortable.

“No‌‍ need to talk‍‍ like that. That⁠​ kind of over-the-top⁠‍⁠ formality just makes​ things awkward for​⁠‍ the listener.”

“That‌‌ wouldn’t be appropriate.”‌

The‌⁠‌ secretary firmly shook​‍ her head, showing⁠​​ determination. The man⁠‌ beside her subtly‍ poked her in‌ the ribs, but‍⁠‌ she remained unfazed‍⁠‍ and continued.

“We‍​ are honored to‍​ stand before you,‌​ hero of the‌ Joaquin tragedy, the⁠⁠⁠ youngest among the‍​‍ Seven Stars, hope‍‌​ of humanity, Heavenly⁠ Sword. This minimum⁠‍‌ of respect is‍ the least you⁠​ deserve. If at‍ any point you​‍ feel I’ve disrespected​‍ you, I will‍ take my life⁠⁠‍ without hesita—”

“The⁠​ point.”

“Yes,⁠ sir.”

The‍‍‌ secretary straightened up,⁠‍‌ clasped her hands‍ behind her back,​‌ and fixed her​‌ gaze at a 45-degree angle forward,⁠⁠​ like reporting to‌‌ a superior in​‌ the military.

“As⁠ the Director has‍⁠ informed you, we’re⁠‌ heading to the​‍ southernmost point of⁠⁠ Earth—Antarctica. And the‌​‌ purpose of this‌​ sudden trip is​​ to meet with‍​ the president of‌ the Hero Association‍⁠⁠ and father of‌⁠ the Academy’s Director,‍⁠ Victor Poi—”

“I’ll​‍⁠ explain it. I was the one‍ who called him,‌‌​ and clearly, the‌ one causing all‌⁠ the trouble today⁠ is either me​ or, more accurately,​ my dad.”

Media‍‍ ran a hand⁠⁠ through her hair​‌‍ and signaled the​‍‍ secretary to step‍⁠ down.

“N-no,‍‍ Director, I just‌‌ wanted to inform​ the Heavenly Sword…”‌⁠

“I’m​⁠​ already tired enough.‍ So please, don’t⁠‌​ make me repeat‌⁠‌ myself, okay? I’m‍‌⁠ asking you.”

Media’s​‌ voice blended kindness​‌‌ with a warning.‍‌ Reluctantly, the secretary​ bit her lip.​⁠‌

“Understood.”‍‍‌

A thin line of​‍ blood appeared between⁠‍​ her teeth. Media⁠‌​ didn’t notice. Only‍ the male assistant‍​‍ looked at her⁠​‍ nervously. It seemed​‌​ she outranked him.‍​​

‘Seriously,⁠ this world is‍⁠‌ so convenient. Going‌⁠ to Antarctica like⁠‌⁠ it’s a walk​ around the block.’⁠⁠

On​​‌ Earth, where dimensional⁠​​ teleportation doesn’t exist,‌ traveling to Antarctica​ costs a fortune.​ I remember one​‌⁠ of my first​‌‌ mentor’s dreams was⁠​⁠ to “fish in‍​‍ the Antarctic sea.”‍ The minimum cost​‌ was about 30⁠‍‍ to 40 million‍⁠‌ won. And here‌ we were, going⁠​​ for free.

‘Saved⁠⁠ money.’

If‍‍ that guy found⁠‍‌ out, he’d drop‌‌‌ dead from envy.‍

“As‍ the secretary said,‌‌‍ my dad, Victor​ Poison, is currently​ living in Antarctica.⁠​​ So we’re going⁠⁠ to see him.‌ I begged him‍ to come to‍⁠‌ the Academy, but⁠ the moment he‌ steps out, he⁠ gets homesick and​‍ refuses to go‍ anywhere. And he‍‍ wouldn’t stop shouting⁠ about wanting to​ see you, Geom-Ma.”‍‍

I was stunned for⁠⁠ a moment. In​‌‍ just a few⁠‌ sentences, there were‍ already two shocking⁠‍‍ things.

That‌ the president of‍ the Association lived⁠ in Antarctica, and‌⁠ that he wanted​ to see me.⁠‌ Which was supposed‍⁠ to surprise me‌ more?

While‍⁠ I pondered that,‍⁠ Media mumbled in⁠‍‍ a low voice.⁠

“He‍​ really made me‌⁠‍ think he had‍‍​ dementia. But oh‌⁠​ well, what can‍‌‍ we do? It’s​‍‌ been decades since​‍ Victor Poison showed‍​ himself in public.‍ And for him​‍ to want to⁠​‌ meet someone is⁠​‍ even rarer. Clearly,⁠​⁠ this isn’t ordinary.”‌

“I‍ see.”

Every‌‍ time someone from⁠‌ the Poison lineage​⁠​ appears, something strange​‍‌ happens. What kind​​ of family is​ this? Media’s exhausted‍‍⁠ voice even made⁠​‍ me feel a little sorry for‌‍ her.

“But‍ since calling you⁠‌ over the weekend​‍‍ would’ve been rude,‌​‍ I waited until⁠ Monday morning. Oh,‌⁠ and I almost​ forgot. Before entering‌ the warp—do you‍⁠ want to take​‌ these first?”

Media​​‍ offered me two​⁠ pills. A red⁠​⁠ one in her‍‌ right hand and​ a blue one⁠⁠ in her left.‍​​ For a moment,‌ that old sci-fi⁠ movie scene from​⁠ The Matrix came‌ to mind.

“We’re‍ going to Antarctica,⁠ remember? If you‍ go with just⁠ a coat, you’ll‍ freeze instantly.”

“Makes‍‍ sense.”

Media‍ pinched the pills‌​​ between her thumb⁠​‌ and index finger,​⁠​ forming a circle.​‍​

“That’s​ why I prepared‍ everything! This red​​​ pill has a thermal effect. It​‌​ traps body heat​‌⁠ inside. Simply put—even⁠‌ in a polar​ climate, if you⁠ take this pill,‌‌ you won’t freeze.”‍

She⁠⁠ said it enthusiastically.‌​

“And​‍‍ if you go‌‌ to a hot⁠​‍ region, it also‌ keeps your temperature‍​‌ stable.”

Internal​ organs can’t be​ trained like muscles.‌ That’s why humans‌‌‍ drop like flies​‌⁠ when they get‌⁠‌ sick.

Even‌ superhumans who fight​​ demons aren’t an‍ exception.

Gehenna,‌⁠‌ the Demon Realm,‌⁠‌ is a hostile,‌​​ arid environment. The‍​⁠ weather shifts without​‌⁠ warning, and the⁠ air is saturated‌​​ with mana—a toxic⁠ agent. Everything there‍⁠ is designed to‍⁠ harm humans.

The‌⁠‍ only way to⁠ survive and build⁠⁠ immunity is to​⁠ adapt. The same‍⁠ goes for mana.⁠​​

However,‌ developing resistance to‍‌‍ both is impossible.​​ Human physiology directly​⁠‌ opposes the nature‌ of mana.

But​‍ humanity didn’t sit⁠ still. On Earth,‍⁠‌ at least, humans​ are at the‍ top of the⁠‌‍ food chain.

The‍​ brightest minds sought‍ a solution.

If‍⁠ they could control​ even one of⁠‌ the two…

In⁠ that dilemma, researchers⁠⁠⁠ chose to focus‌​ on environment and​ disease. They combined‌​ their expertise and‌​‌ gave it their​​ all.

For‍ the heroes fighting‍ demons, they fought⁠ their own war‍ in laboratories for​ years. And the⁠ result was this​‍⁠ gleaming capsule, with​‍ a shimmering red-blue‌‌ hue.

‘It’s⁠‌⁠ not just heroes‌​⁠ who fight.’

Everyone‌ has their own‌ battle. We all‍ carry the burden‍⁠⁠ of the human-demon⁠‌​ war.

‘And​⁠⁠ yet, nobles crush​ and oppress others‌​⁠ just for being​ born superhuman. All​⁠⁠ to protect their​​ privilege.’

The‍⁠‌ only difference between⁠‌ a hero and‌‌ an ordinary person‌‍‍ is whether they‍‌⁠ have a Blessing.​ But that one‍‌‍ difference creates a massive divide in‍⁠‍ status and treatment.‌⁠‌

‘Miserable‌ pigs who don’t‍​ appreciate the work⁠ of citizens.’

Thinking‌ that, I wondered‍ if human arrogance​ is what spurred‌ the recent demon‌‌ surge.

‘We​‌ should be uniting‌‌‍ more than ever…’⁠

I gave a bitter​⁠ smile and looked⁠‍‌ back at Media.​

“This‍‌​ blue pill prevents‌​ all kinds of‌‌⁠ disease. Though most‍‍‌ viruses can’t survive‌⁠⁠ the extreme cold​‌ in Antarctica, some‍ extremely resistant ones​ remain. If someone​‌ catches one, they’d‍ be sick for⁠‍ days. And if‌ it’s a strong,‌‌ contagious virus—it could⁠ start a global⁠‌‍ pandemic.”

“So‌​‌ this medicine prevents‌ all diseases?”

“Yes.​⁠‌ If you take⁠‌⁠ it beforehand, it​‍ blocks 99.99% of​‌​ all illnesses.”

“The⁠ ones who made​⁠​ this are amazing.⁠‍‌ It’s basically a universal cure.”

Maybe⁠‍ thanks to Blessings,‌​ or because it’s⁠‍ 2034, the science​‍‍ in this world‌‍​ surpasses even Earth’s.​⁠‍

“Impressive,‌‌ right? It’s still​​‍ not widely distributed​‍ because it’s very‌‍‍ expensive. But just⁠​‍ creating something like​⁠‌ this… those researchers‍‍ deserve all the⁠ respect. Honestly, they’ll⁠​ probably end up⁠ saving more lives‍​ than us heroes.”‌‌​

Media⁠⁠ smiled brightly and​​ added,

“As​​ expected, our Geom-Ma​‍⁠ has a deep‍ heart.”

“…Huh?”‍‍

“Most​ people are impressed⁠‍ by the medicine‍‍ but don’t think‍‌ about who made⁠‌‌ it. You, on‍‌ the other hand,‌​​ appreciated the researchers⁠​ first. That’s why​‍‌ I can’t stop‌ praising you every​ time I see⁠ you.”

I didn’t know what​⁠​ to say.

‘Embarrassing.’​​

That​ a simple comment‍‌⁠ made me feel⁠⁠ like a baby‍ was overwhelming.

I swallowed the two⁠⁠​ pills she gave⁠​ me. As I felt them slide⁠‌‍ down my throat…⁠⁠

‘Oh.’‌‌‌

I touched my forearm.‍‌ There was no‍ visible change, but​⁠⁠ I could feel‌⁠ it. The power‌‌ of advanced pharmacology‍‍ spreading through my​ body.

Then‌ the secretary, assistant,⁠‍‍ and Media also‌‍ took their capsules.⁠​ The man clenched‍ and unclenched his​ fists with emotion.⁠‌‌

And‌​ then shouted with‌‍ excitement,

“Oh…⁠‌​ oh. So this⁠ is the legendary‌ divine elixir, Morpheus!⁠ Now I understand​‍ why it costs​ two billion won​ each!”

I blinked. Two billion?⁠‌

“Excuse⁠‍‍ me. Did you​‍ just say the‍ pill we took‌​‌ costs two billion?”​⁠‌

“Exactly,⁠‌ Heavenly Sword. Each‍ capsule is worth‌⁠‍ two billion won.‌⁠​ Since we took‍ two each, we’ve‌ just consumed forty​ billion in medicine.‌​ Hahaha! Thanks to‍‍​ you, Heavenly Sword,​‌​ I’ve lived a luxury I never⁠‍​ imagined. Eternal glory!”‌​

I instinctively looked around—the​ secretary, the assistant,​‌ the director, and​‌​ me. Four of⁠​⁠ us.

I let out a dry laugh.

Did⁠​‌ I say I saved money? No.‍ Quite the opposite.⁠‌‍

Before​ the trip even‍⁠ started, we had‍‍⁠ already swallowed 160​ billion won worth⁠‍ of medicine.

If​‌ my first mentor​​‍ saw this, he’d⁠ fall to the‍​ floor laughing himself⁠‍⁠ to death.

“Damn‌ it.”

***​‍​

As⁠​ soon as we​​‍ stepped out, we‌⁠‌ had already arrived‌ in Antarctica. Actually,⁠​‌ saying we “stepped‍‍⁠ out” didn’t make​‌‍ sense—just stepping into​⁠⁠ the warp instantly‌‌ brought us to⁠​ the destination.

“So⁠‍‌ this is Antarctica.”​‍​

Everything‌​‌ was white.

That‍‍ was my first‍⁠​ impression. As if​ someone had painted‍ the top half⁠ of a blank⁠‍‌ canvas in pale‌​‌ blue. Against the​ white horizon, jagged‍⁠⁠ mountain ranges rose​⁠ in irregular lines.‍​

It‌ was a dreamlike‍⁠ landscape, as if​ cut out with​‍ scissors. The surreal‌​ atmosphere was likely​ due to my‍‍‍ stable body temperature.​

‘It’s‍​‍ really not cold​ at all.’

Even‌ though my breath​​ turned into visible‍⁠⁠ vapor, I didn’t‌⁠ feel any chill‍​‍ in my hands​ or feet. And‌​​ of course, my⁠​⁠ fingers weren’t numb​​⁠ or red.

‘This‍‌ medicine is incredible.’‍⁠

Then⁠‍‌ I sensed a gaze and turned‌​ my head. In‌⁠ the distance, a group of black‌‍ and white creatures‌‌‍ waddled awkwardly. Penguins.‌⁠‍ They were rubbing⁠ their bellies against⁠‌‍ the ice and⁠⁠‍ diving into the‌​​ sea.

“Squawk?”​​

Some‌‍ noticed us and‍‍ looked over curiously.​‍​ Their silly expressions‌⁠‍ were oddly endearing.⁠

Just​⁠ then, one of‌ the penguins broke‍ off from the‍​ group. It waddled​ toward us awkwardly,⁠‍ leaving alternating prints​⁠​ in the snow​‌‌ with its orange⁠‌‍ webbed feet.

Step,‍‍ step, step, step.⁠​‌

I’d‌ heard that penguins‌‌⁠ are curious and‍​⁠ approach humans without​ fear.

…But⁠‌ this penguin…

“Isn’t⁠ it way too​ big?”

The⁠ male assistant said​‌⁠ what we were​ all thinking. And​ he was right—it‌​ was massive. The‌​ secretary murmured in‍⁠ disbelief.

“An⁠‌​ emperor penguin…?”

It⁠‌ didn’t seem like‍ one.

Whatever‌‍ its classification, this​‌ wasn’t a normal​⁠‍ penguin. It was​⁠ the size of​​‍ a person.

But‌⁠⁠ it didn’t appear‌​ to be a magical beast either.​‌​ If it were,‍ it wouldn’t be⁠​ peacefully waddling around‌ with the others.​

“……”​‍

Up​⁠‌ to that point,‍​‍ the Director hadn’t‍‌⁠ said a word.⁠⁠‌ She remained silent,‍ but her face⁠‌‍ was clearly contorting.​

The⁠⁠​ giant penguin stopped⁠⁠ a few steps‌‍ from us. The‍ -76°C polar wind⁠ stirred the air‌‌‌ between it and‍ us.

Fwoooosh.‌

The‍‌ mood felt like‍‌⁠ a tense standoff‍‌ in a Western—except‍‌⁠ instead of tumbleweeds,⁠⁠​ there was a snowstorm.

Media‍ furrowed her brow​‍ and exhaled irritably.‌‌ She spoke in​ an annoyed tone.‌‌‌

“How‍ about ending the​‌‌ joke already? How​ much more embarrassment​​‍ do you plan‍‌ to cause me⁠ in front of‍ everyone?”

Slide.‌​

At‍ that moment, the‍ penguin raised its​⁠ flippers and reached​ behind its neck.‌⁠‍ It began twisting​ its head from⁠ side to side‌‌ with some effort.⁠‌

Its‍​ head and body⁠‍‍ began to separate.​ No one said‌‍ a word as‍ we witnessed the‌ absurd scene unfold.‍

Pop!⁠​‌

With‌⁠ a clean sound,‍ the penguin’s head‍‍⁠ popped off. From‍ inside—like a Russian⁠‌ nesting doll—emerged a new head. The‌‍ face of a handsome young man​‍ with green hair.⁠‍‌

“Huff!”​

He‌ exhaled with relief⁠‍ and shook out​​⁠ his damp hair.‌⁠ The drops of⁠‌ sweat that flew‌‍​ off instantly froze⁠ and clinked against​ the ground.

The‌‍‍ other penguins watching⁠ from afar erupted​ in a frenzy.​‌

“Squawk!‍​ Squawk! Squawk!”

They‍ flapped their wings‍‍⁠ as if shouting‌‌ in indignation. They‍‍ looked deeply betrayed.‍‍

The‍‌ most dramatic was​​‍ a female penguin,​ her round eyes‍ brimming with tears,​⁠‌ as though she’d‌‍ just had her​‌ heart broken.

But‌⁠⁠ he didn’t care.⁠⁠⁠ He unzipped the‍⁠ front of his‌‍ belly. With one‌ motion, the bird‌‌‌ became a primate.‍⁠‌

“Victor​​‍ Poison, at your​‌ service. Marine biologist⁠ by trade—and, incidentally,​⁠⁠ president of the‍ Hero Association.”

The‌‍⁠ penguin-man—yes, the president—tucked‍⁠‌ the penguin head​ under his right‍​ arm and saluted.‌

“Heavenly​‌⁠ Sword, I’ve been‍​‌ eagerly awaiting you.⁠⁠ I haven’t felt‍​​ this excited in‍‍ a century, ha⁠ ha ha!”

“……”⁠‌

“Eagerly”‍‌⁠ didn’t even feel⁠⁠‍ like an exaggeration.‍‍

“I’ve‌‌ prepared a gift‍ for you, Heavenly⁠⁠‌ Sword! You came​​‌ all the way⁠ to this remote‍​‌ place, after all.​ It’s a rare⁠‌‍ item—you’ll definitely love‌⁠ it.”

“Ah…⁠‌ right……”

The​ President of the‌‌ Association beamed cheerfully.⁠

“Alright!​​ Let’s move somewhere‌​ quieter. Things are‌‌ a little noisy‌ here.”

Victor‌ Poison led us‍‍ forward with enthusiasm.‍ We followed, feeling⁠‍‍ a little awkward.‍‌ Behind us, the‍‌​ sobs of the‍ betrayed female penguin‌ echoed across the‍‍‌ Antarctic.

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