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The Academy’s Sashimi Sword Master Chapter 257: Outsiders (1)

Chapter 257: Outsiders (1)

‘When​⁠ I open my​⁠‍ eyes, I find⁠‍⁠ myself staring at‌‌ an unfamiliar ceiling.’⁠

That’s‍‌ what I’d like⁠ to say.

But​ what greets me​ is a very‍‍ familiar white ceiling.‌⁠ Even the scent​‍ of disinfectant tickling‌⁠ my nose.

Everything⁠⁠ is so identical​‌​ to the scene​ I imagined before⁠ losing consciousness that​ I can’t help‌‍ but let out⁠‌⁠ a dry laugh.‌ I inhale through​ my lips, swallow‌⁠ the sound, and⁠‍⁠ hold back my‌​‍ emotions.

If⁠ I so much​‍ as chuckle, I might faint. And‍‍ if I cough,‌‌​ I feel like‌ my lungs might‍ explode.

There’s⁠⁠ no concrete basis‍⁠ for this—it’s just‍⁠ a hunch based​‍ on experience. After‌ all, even a dog learns something​⁠⁠ after three years‌​ in a temple;​ after three hospitalizations,​‌‍ you become something‌‍​ of a self-diagnosis‍ expert.

Although‌​‌ my body feels​‍ like it’s been⁠​‌ smashed to pieces‌ with a hammer,‍⁠ my mind is⁠ fairly clear.

‘Looks‌‍ like things turned‌‍ out okay.’

If‍‍‍ this place where‍‌ I woke up‍​ isn’t some afterlife‌‍​ disguised as a hospital, then it⁠ means they brought‍‌‌ me back to‍​ the Academy while​ I was unconscious.‌‌‍

Which⁠ also means the‌⁠⁠ operation to defeat⁠‍​ Fermush was a success. It’s just‌ my own assumption,​ but I’ve decided‍⁠ to believe it.​‌⁠

Since‌⁠‍ I’m hospitalized for​‍‌ the first time‌‌ in a while,‌ I might as‍ well take the⁠‌⁠ time to fully⁠‌ recover. That was‍‍ my train of‌‌ thought when—

Shaa,‍⁠ shaa.

I heard the faint‌​⁠ sound of a knife. Like someone⁠ peeling fruit.

‘Who​‌‍ is it?’

I tried to move‍ my eyes to‍‌​ catch a glimpse,‌‌ but just then‍⁠ the sound stopped,​ and a sigh⁠ followed.

“Don’t⁠‍ move.”

If⁠ I’d only heard⁠‌ the voice, I might’ve hesitated. But​​​ with that peculiar​⁠ way of speaking,‌‌‍ I instantly knew‍‍‌ who was next‌ to me. There’s‍ only one person‌‍⁠ who talks like⁠ that.

‘Yu‌ Sein.’

“What?”‌‌

‘……!?’‍​

What‌‌ the hell!? She‌​ responded to something‍‍‍ I only thought!⁠​​ Is she psychic​​​ or something?

“It’s‌‌‍ not telepathy. And⁠​ by now, you‍⁠ must have noticed,⁠‍⁠ right? That the‌⁠ one communicating with‌ you through the​‌​ system was me.”‌​

What’s​⁠⁠ up with her?‌‍ She’s not using‌‌ her usual cold,‌ clipped tone but⁠ a totally normal‍⁠‍ one. Yu Sein‍‌ continued.

“Anyway,⁠⁠ if you have⁠​​ something to say,‌ just think it.​‌​ I’ll answer accordingly.”‌

Alright.⁠ First question.

“How‌‍ did you get‌ into the hospital​‍ room?”

“You‍⁠‌ and I are⁠​ officially distant cousins.‌ Since I’m family,⁠ they let me‍​ in.”

“……”​‍

You⁠‌⁠ get past security⁠ just by claiming⁠⁠ to be family?‍‌⁠ That’s ridiculous.

Maybe‍⁠⁠ she sensed what⁠ I was thinking‌​‌ because she added‌‍ right away.

“It’s⁠​ not that the​‍⁠ Academy’s security is‌‍ weak, it’s just‍​‌ that you and‌‌‌ I are too‍​ different from this​ world. That’s the‌ reason.”

“Different?⁠‌⁠ How?”

When​​ I asked, Yu‌‌⁠ Sein stopped slicing​​ the fruit and‍ leaned in close‌ with a gentle⁠‌​ look. Her warm‍‍​ breath brushed against⁠​⁠ me, our noses‌ nearly touching. She​⁠ tapped the small‍​⁠ mole under her‍​ eye.

“Black‌⁠​ eyes.”

With⁠​⁠ that, she sat‍‍ back down in‌​‌ the chair beside‍‌ the bed. In⁠​‌ that calm atmosphere,‍⁠ she went on.‍

“Listen‌ closely. You probably‌‍⁠ realized it already,‌​⁠ but I know‌ you’re not from‍‍​ ‘this world.’”

“Cough!”⁠

I nearly choked dry.​ Yu Sein clicked​ her tongue in‌⁠ annoyance.

“Has⁠‍‌ your body weakened​‌‍ so much your​‍ mind’s gotten sluggish​ too? You’re startled​​‍ by anything?”

“……”​⁠

“Anyway…⁠‍‍ ah, I forgot​‌‌ where I left‍‍ off.”

“You‍‍ said you were​⁠ an outsider like⁠‍ me.”

“That’s​ it. In short,⁠‍ I’m in a situation similar to‌⁠ yours.”

Yu‌⁠ Sein paused her​ explanation to take​‍‌ a bite of​ an apple and‍​ sighed contentedly.

“Wow,‌ this apple is‌​ amazing. Seriously, it‌ pays to be​‌⁠ successful. An apple⁠ sent to the⁠ Seven Stars is​⁠ on another level.‌‍ I’ve never seen‌ one with a quality certificate per‍​⁠ piece. It’s so‌ sweet it melts‌⁠ in your mouth.”⁠

So‍⁠‍ it was for​ her all along.‍​⁠ And on top​​ of that, it‍​ was an apple‌​​ sent to me.‍​​ And now that‍​ I’m Seo Kang‌​​ of the family,‍​​ I’ve been robbed⁠ right to my‌ face. How shameful.​​

“I’d‌‍ give it to‌‌⁠ you, but you‌​⁠ can’t eat, right?​​​ Aww, what a shame. If I leave it, it’ll‍‍⁠ go bad, so​⁠ as your distant⁠‍‍ cousin, I guess‌⁠ I’ll have to​‍ eat it for‌ you…”

Not​‍ only was she‌‍​ an expert at⁠ provoking, but she‌‌ did it with‌ style. This so-called​ “saint” was, at‍​ the same time,​‌ a shining prospect⁠ as a first-rate‌‌ thief.

And⁠​⁠ to top it​ off, she bit⁠ into the apple⁠‍ with a deliberately​​‌ irritating crunch.

I’m​ seriously starting to⁠ doubt the authenticity​ of the religious​‌ order Yu Sein⁠⁠ belongs to. They‌​ must have a commandment like “Thou⁠⁠ shalt covet thy‍⁠ neighbor’s goods.” Or​‍⁠ maybe she’s just‍ a fallen, wayward⁠‌‍ saint.

“Enough‌​ already. Finish what​​‌ you were saying.”⁠‌

“Ever​ since you became‍​ one of the‍​ Seven Stars, you’ve⁠ gotten too bossy,​ don’t you think?‌‍ Why are you‌⁠ barking orders like‌ you’re my superior?”‍⁠⁠

Right⁠‍ in the gut.​⁠ Damn it, that​‍ hurt.

“Well,​ I said it​‍ just to annoy​‌‌ you, so I’ll⁠‍⁠ drop it. Anyway,​⁠⁠ you and I come from similar‌‌⁠ roots, but we’re​ different in essence.⁠‍​ In short, I’m‌‍ also an outsider​ who came from​ elsewhere. Just that‌ my route was⁠ different from yours.‌‌‍ I was born​‌ here. And the‍ world I came‍ from isn’t the⁠⁠ same as yours.​ We’re talking parallel⁠​⁠ timelines or a multiverse—something like that.”​

Timeline,‍​​ parallel universe, multiverse.⁠‌

Concepts​​ straight out of⁠‌ a superhero movie,‍ tossed around like​‍‌ it was nothing.⁠⁠ It made my⁠‌ head spin. But⁠​ despite the confusing‌​‌ content, her tone​‍ was completely calm.‍⁠ As if it​‍​ were an everyday​‌⁠ matter.

“So,⁠​​ Yu Sein, you⁠​ reincarnated?”

That⁠‍ was the conclusion‌ I reached after‌‌​ a moment of​ reflection. Yu Sein,​‌‌ chewing on the‍⁠ apple, nodded nonchalantly.‍⁠‌

“Yep.​‌​ If we put‌‌​ it in ‘Earth‌​‌ terms,’ yeah. You’re⁠ a ‘possessor,’ I’m⁠‍ a ‘reincarnator.’ So‌⁠ here’s a quiz,​⁠⁠ If you and‍ I, with black‌⁠​ eyes and hair,‍​ are possession and​ reincarnation, then—”

“What!?‌ You don’t even‍ have black hair!”‍​‌

“Oh,​‍​ this?”

Yu⁠​‍ Sein stroked her​ long, waist-length white⁠‍ hair.

“I​ dye and bleach‌ it regularly. Black‌‍ hair draws too‌‍ much attention—I didn’t‌‍⁠ want to stand​ out. And I can’t wear contact‍‌‍ lenses because my‍‌⁠ retina is too⁠‍ sensitive.”

Good‍‍​ grief, what a ridiculous story. And‌​‍ then she says⁠‌⁠ she didn’t want‍ to stand out,‍ while talking like​‌⁠ some robot with​​​ “style”? Did she⁠‍ think that would‌ make her sound‌ young?

‘Wait​‌ a second.’

Just⁠ as the suspicion‍⁠ showed in my‌⁠​ eyes, Yu Sein‍​​ quickly added.

“If‍ you’re wondering, I was already a woman before reincarnating.‌‌ And my face‍⁠ looked the same​ too. I don’t​ remember how old​ I was. Maybe​⁠‌ due to the​‍ effects of reincarnation,‌​ my memories of⁠​ my past life⁠ are blurry. The‍ only difference I recall is that,⁠​ being born a saint, they removed​​‍ any ‘romantic emotion.’”‍

“…Removed?”​⁠‍

“Too‍‍‍ strong a word⁠‍​ for a man​⁠ to hear? But⁠​ there’s no other‍‍‍ term. ‘Cutting’ sounds‍⁠ off. ‘Extracted’ doesn’t‌ fit either.”

If‍​‌ she used such‍‍ harsh words so‌⁠ naturally, maybe she​ really had lost‌​ all emotional affection.​​‌

“We’ve​ gotten way off‍⁠ topic. Let’s go⁠⁠ back to my‌ question. If there’s‌ possession and reincarnation,⁠⁠‌ what’s left?”

Yu⁠‌ Sein pressed me‍⁠​ to answer.

Possession,‍⁠ reincarnation. Aside from⁠​​ those two, only‌⁠ one option remains.‍‌ Any Korean with​‌‍ experience in genre⁠⁠‍ novels or games‌ would know.

“Regression.”⁠

“Correct.​ One more question.⁠‍ Aside from you​‌ and me, who‌ else has black⁠​ eyes and hair?”⁠

I knew that too.‍

“Balor​⁠⁠ Joaquin.”

“I‌​ like how quick⁠‌ you catch on.⁠⁠ Exactly. The founding⁠ hero, the man​ who saved humanity​ 700 years ago.‌ Balor Joaquin was⁠‍⁠ a regressor. More​ precisely, an ‘infinite‌‍ regressor’ who kept⁠⁠‌ reviving over and​⁠ over until he⁠​ saved this world.”​‌‍

I listened in silence.‌‌‌ Yu Sein spoke‌ with a serious​‌ expression, and I was too shocked​​ to respond.

“Unlike‍⁠‍ us, Balor Joaquin⁠‌ was born in‌‍ this world. But⁠⁠ like us, he‌‍‍ was chosen by‍​ the ‘external entity.’⁠‍‌ That’s why he‌ too is a human with black⁠⁠​ eyes and hair.”‌​​

A wave of discomfort‌⁠ swept over me.‌‌ Not just for⁠‍ myself, but for‌‌ the boss. Are‍‍ they saying Balor​ Joaquin was trapped⁠​‍ in an endless​ loop until he⁠‌​ saved the world?‌ That some “entity”​​‌ did that to‌‍ him on purpose?⁠​‌ Disgusting. It’s slavery‌‍ dressed as salvation.​​‌

The​‌ boss is my⁠ teacher and a father figure. And‌​ now I’m being‍ told he was⁠​​ used like a hamster in a wheel. It pisses​‍ me off. Deeply.​‌⁠

I frowned and said.‍‍

“If‌‍ that ‘entity’ is⁠‍ so powerful, why‌ doesn’t it do​‌ it itself? Why‍ use others, like‍‍ you, like me?”‌

“I‌‌‌ know how you‍‍‌ feel, but there’s​ no other way.‌ I admit that‍ external entity seems‌ pretty comfortable. But‌ it actually doesn’t‌‍‌ have a choice.⁠⁠​ To protect the⁠⁠ entire timeline, it‍‍ needs to act​​‌ through representatives. It⁠⁠​ wants to intervene⁠⁠⁠ directly, but it‌​ can’t. The necessary‌‍​ conditions haven’t been‌ met. It may⁠⁠​ sound like I’m‌ defending it because​⁠​ I’m its saint,⁠ but that’s the‍‌ truth.”

Despite⁠​⁠ her cutting words,‌ Yu Sein remained‍‍​ calm.

“I‌‍ can’t tell you⁠ more. There’s a lot I’d like​ to say, but‍ the price would‍ be too high.‌​‌ In the end,‌​‌ everything we do‌​⁠ is just to​‌ survive, right? Besides,​​ I don’t know​‍ everything either. I’m⁠⁠ only telling you‍ this because you,‍ with your actions,‌ have tangled the‍ fate of this‍⁠ timeline more than⁠‍ usual. And I don’t mean that​ in a bad⁠ way, but a good one.”

Yu⁠‍ Sein took another⁠ bite of apple⁠​ and stood up.‌ Then she leaned​​ over me, getting⁠ very close. She​​‍ placed her right​⁠ knee and one​ hand on the‌ bed, stretching out‌‌ her left arm‌ and leg like‌⁠ a cat lazily‍‍ stretching.

With‍​‍ the apple in⁠‍‍ hand, she opened‍‌⁠ her mouth in​⁠⁠ front of me‍‍​ like saying “Aaah.”‌‍ She tapped my​ front teeth with‍‌⁠ the fruit as⁠‍ if trying to‌ feed me.

“Open​ your mouth. You’ve‍​⁠ been fasting for‍ three days, so​​ it might upset⁠‍‌ your stomach, but​‍‍ you need to‌‍⁠ eat to live.​ You’re so skinny—how‌⁠ are you supposed​ to stay a man? At least‍​ eat a little,⁠ for the girls‌​​ fighting over you.”⁠⁠​

When​‍‍ I hesitated, Yu‍‌ Sein tilted her​ head.

Honestly,‍ after all the⁠‌​ talking, I felt⁠‍ like I could‌‌‍ move a little.​ But I couldn’t.⁠ This upperclassman from⁠​‌ another world had‌​ no concept of​ personal space.

Her‍ serious expression murmured.‍

“Not​ even enough strength​‌ in your jaw?​ Want me to​⁠‌ chew it and‌ feed you mouth‍⁠ to mouth?”

Like⁠‍ a turtle, I stretched my neck​ and bit the‌‌ apple. I chewed​⁠​ energetically so she’d​‍ see I could.‌​

Only⁠‌‌ then did Yu‌ Sein realize how⁠‍​ suggestive her position‌⁠ was and stood‌ up. Hands on‍‌ her hips, she⁠‍ looked down at‍ me, satisfied.

“You⁠‍⁠ eat well.”

She‍ pulled a stone‍‍​ from her pocket​‍‌ and placed it​ on my chest.​‌ It wasn’t big,​ but it had‌‌‍ an uncomfortable weight.​ As she stepped​‍‍ away from the‍ bed, she explained.‍​

“You​​​ said you were‌‌ collecting magic stones​⁠​ to reinforce your‌‍ weapons, right? Turns‍​ out the holy​​​ knights recently hunted​⁠ a ‘manticore’ and​ picked one up.‍​‌ So I stole‌ it.”

“Is‌ it really okay​⁠​ to steal something​‌‌ like that?”

Yu​⁠‌ Sein shrugged.

“I’m⁠‍ the only saint‌ in this world.‌‍​ Within the order,‍ I’m practically the‍ Pope. If I ask for something,‍‌ they have to‌‍ give it. Don’t⁠​⁠ get the wrong⁠ idea. I only⁠ stole it because⁠‍​ I was too‌⁠ lazy to explain.”⁠⁠

“…And​ you’re the one⁠​ who accused me​​ of being authoritarian?”‍​‍

“People⁠ are always two-faced.⁠⁠ Especially you and‌ me. Our existence​ is dual by⁠ nature.”

She‍⁠​ had a slick​ tongue, that much​⁠⁠ was clear. Maybe​​ it was the⁠⁠⁠ saint thing? I caught myself nodding.​​‍ Damn it, she⁠‍​ convinced me.

“Well,⁠⁠​ if you’re giving‌⁠‌ it to me,⁠​ I won’t turn⁠​ it down.”

“That’s⁠‍⁠ right. Accept it⁠ when it’s offered.‍​ If you hadn’t,​ I was planning⁠​ to sell it‍ on the black​‍⁠ market.”

“And⁠‍ what were you⁠‍ going to do‌ with the money?”⁠‍

“Top​‍‍ up in a mobile game, obviously.”‌⁠‍

I’m​​ convinced this saint‌‌⁠ is completely rogue.‌‌

Having​⁠ fulfilled her mission,‌‍ Yu Sein paused⁠​​ for a moment​ at the door‍ before leaving. And‍⁠ suddenly, she said​‌ something unexpected.

“You’ve‍​ done well all⁠ this time.”

A sentence packed with​‍ meaning.

Yu‍‍⁠ Sein had lived​‍​ seventeen years as⁠​ a solitary outsider.​

Her‍ loneliness had to‌‌​ be several times‍‍ greater than mine.⁠‍‌

So‍‌‍ this young man,‍⁠ wanting to return⁠⁠‌ at least a little comfort, replied.‌

“You’ve​​ done well too.”‌

At​ that moment, for‍​ the first time,⁠ a gentle smile​⁠‍ appeared on Yu​​ Sein’s usually serious⁠​ face.

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