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The Academy’s Sashimi Sword Master Chapter 275: Awakening of the Eye (2)

Chapter 275: Awakening of the Eye (2)

I briefly glanced at‌⁠​ Horn. Her lips​ glistened with grease,‍ the corners of‍ her mouth curved⁠ in satisfaction, and‍​ her belly bulged⁠‌ outward.

She‌‌ looked every bit‍⁠ the victor after‌‍ a battle against​‍ SSS-grade beef.

I looked away from⁠​‌ Horn and turned​​ my gaze forward‌‍ again. The winter‍⁠ night sky, filled⁠​‍ with stars, stretched​ out before me.‍

As⁠ I gazed at⁠‌⁠ the full moon⁠ dominating it, an‍⁠⁠ inexplicable melancholy washed​‌⁠ over me.

Maybe​‌‌ it was because‌‍ of the amount‌ of money I had just spent,‌ now flickering in‌ my mind like‌‍ the stars above.‍

‘She‍⁠‌ ate 20 portions​‍ all by herself…’⁠

SSS-grade​‌ beef. As its‌ triple “S” implied,⁠​⁠ it was the​⁠ best meat I had ever tasted.‍

The‌​⁠ fat was evenly‌‌​ marbled, the texture⁠⁠ so tender you​‌ could eat it​​ with your gums.‍ The more you​ chewed, the more⁠​ umami it released.⁠⁠​ It was, quite​ literally, a flavor‌ avalanche.

The‌ problem was the‌ price. 300,000 won‍​ per portion. And‍‍ Horn devoured twenty​‍​ of them without​‍ flinching.

I had set down‌ my chopsticks after‌ an hour. No‌‍ matter how delicious‍ it was, after​ a few bites,‌ it gets cloying.​‌

Horn,⁠⁠​ however, picked up⁠ three pieces at‍ a time without‌​ hesitation. For over⁠‌ five hours, she‍​⁠ didn’t stop her‍‌ chopsticks for a second.

Her‌⁠​ ravenous, combative appetite⁠ drew the attention‍​ of the staff.‍ The restaurant owner​ came over with⁠‌‌ a smile to⁠​ ask if we⁠ needed anything else.⁠‍ A rather opportunistic​‍ attitude, honestly.

I understood. I’d have‍‌ done the same.⁠​‍ So although it​ annoyed me a little, I couldn’t⁠‌‍ say anything.

‘Well​​ as long as​ she enjoyed it,‌ that’s enough.’

Anyway,​ with the money​‌ in my account,‌ spending 7 million⁠​‍ won wouldn’t even⁠ make a dent.‌ After handling several‌​‍ major matters, I had amassed a considerable fortune. Around⁠⁠‌ 70 billion won.‍

In‍‌⁠ my past life,​‌ I wouldn’t have‍ earned even a fraction of that,​​ not even in⁠‌‍ my dreams. But‍‌ in this life,⁠‌​ I became a millionaire at eighteen.‌⁠‍

The​⁠ interesting part is,⁠‍ this was just​ the beginning.

That⁠⁠ number would only‌ snowball from here,‍​​ until I lost​ all sense of⁠⁠ money.

In‌ truth, ever since⁠ I became one‍​ of the Seven​​ Stars, money stopped‍ holding any real​⁠ value. It’s merely‍‍‌ a means to‍​⁠ maintain the dignity‍​ that the title‍⁠​ demands.

Even‍ so, accepting that‌ emotionally was another⁠‌‍ matter. Maybe because‌⁠ of memories of‍‌ scraping together every‍⁠ last penny, 7 million still felt​ like a huge⁠‌ sum. It’s something‌‍‍ I’d need to​⁠‍ get used to‍​⁠ gradually. Or just‌ keep living frugally⁠‌ like a pauper‍ in spirit.

‘Better⁠‍ to see the‌‍ bright side. This⁠ is the life​‌ of sharing. I can’t be stingy‍ forever.’

Suddenly,‌‌ my gaze dropped⁠‍ to the black⁠ envelope in my​⁠ left hand. SSS-grade‌ beef.

Since​‌‌ Choi Seol-Ah had​ whined endlessly about⁠ not getting any,‌ I ended up‌‍‍ buying two takeout‌‍​ portions for her.‌

“Two​‍‌ portions should be​ enough.”

That​‌ thought turned out​​ to be naive.⁠⁠ How could I have known there​‌ would be guests?‌​

When⁠‍‌ I arrived at‍ Choi Seol-Ah’s house,‌ I saw two‌ people sitting at⁠​ the table. One‍​ I recognized, the⁠​ other I didn’t.​ The homeowner, Choi‍ Seol-Ah, was trembling‍ in a corner,‌⁠ hiding.

“We’ve‌​‌ been expecting you,⁠​ Heavenly Sword.”

The​ familiar face was‍ Altair. I quickly⁠​ scanned his condition—a​⁠ reflex more than‌​‌ a conscious act.⁠‌​

‘Limbs⁠ intact, no visible‌ injuries.’

He⁠​​ was fine. His⁠​ expression was relaxed⁠ too, which meant‌ none of the‌‌‌ Auditore members had​‌ sustained serious injuries.​​⁠ Only then could​​ I breathe a sigh of relief.⁠‍

What‌ intrigued me was‍ how they had​​⁠ returned so quickly.​​ From Hawaii to‌‌ Korea, even with⁠ a spatial portal‌ at the airport,⁠ it took about‍⁠⁠ eight hours. Still,⁠‌ congratulations came first.​ I’d ask more⁠‍‌ later.

“Well‍⁠⁠ done, patriarch.”

I gave him a faint smile. He⁠​‌ smiled back. Just​⁠ as I was​‍‍ about to look‍‌⁠ at the man‌‍ sitting next to⁠‌‍ him…

Horn‌​‌ clung to my‍⁠⁠ jacket sleeve (or​ maybe to the​ black envelope) and‍‍‌ hid behind me.​‍​ I could feel​‍‌ her fingers trembling.​​​ The man watching‌⁠‍ her let out‍‍ a deep sigh.⁠

“I⁠‌ see you’re well.”⁠‌‌

He​ spoke in a dry, plain voice.‌

“…Yes.⁠​‍ As you can‌‍‍ see.”

Horn​⁠ replied in a barely audible murmur.‍‍

“Thanks‌​ to Lord Heavenly⁠ Sword and the​ others, I’ve been​​‌ fine, Lord.”

“Lo-Lord?”⁠

I repeated the word​‍⁠ unconsciously and looked​‍ at the couch.⁠ The stern-faced man,‍ arms crossed, was⁠‌ observing us. Looking⁠‍ closely, I realized⁠‌​ he wasn’t human.‌⁠‌ His ears were​ elongated, like Horn’s‌ before she used⁠​⁠ magic.

“I⁠‍⁠ didn’t have time​ to inform you,⁠‍​ Heavenly Sword. This​ gentleman came specifically‌‍ to see you.⁠⁠ If his presence‌‌ becomes a problem,​‍​ I’ll take full‍​ responsibility.”

Altair​ quickly added.

“By​ the way, he’s‌ the one who⁠​⁠ brought the Auditore​⁠ members here.”

With​ those hints and⁠ my limited game​ knowledge, I figured‌‌​ out who he⁠ was.

Dragon‌‍⁠ Lord, the Red⁠ Dragon Valerion. Leader‍‍ and supreme representative‌⁠⁠ of the dragon‌ clan.

And​ there he was,⁠ in the human​‌ world, sitting on⁠​​ a couch next​‍‍ to Altair. At‌‍‍ Choi Seol-Ah’s house,​‌​ Horn’s contractor. It‍‌‍ felt like a sitcom episode.

“……”‌​

The​⁠ strongest dragon stared⁠​‍ at me. In​​ that moment, I saw it. A cross-shaped glint sparkled⁠‍ in his pupils.‍⁠‌ It was the⁠​‍ Magic Eye.

Valerion​⁠⁠ rose from the⁠​‌ couch and stepped⁠​‍ forward. Amid a heavy silence, he‌‌ spoke.

“If‍‌ I’d known you‌⁠ were in this​ world, I would⁠ have come sooner.”‍‍

In⁠⁠ a polite tone.‍‌‍

“It’s‍‍ been seven hundred‌​​ years since we​​ last met.”

“……”⁠

Without‍‌ a word, I threw the black‌​‌ envelope in my⁠‍ hand.

Thud!​⁠⁠

With⁠ a shriek that‍‍​ shattered the solemn⁠​ mood, the envelope‍​​ landed squarely on⁠⁠ Choi Seol-Ah’s head.​⁠​

“Put⁠ that on the​⁠ grill.”

I said, without taking​‍‌ my eyes off⁠‍‌ Valerion.

“I’m⁠‍​ going to talk​‌⁠ with him in​​⁠ the other room.”‌

***​‍

I entered the adjoining⁠​ room with Valerion.‌ I locked the​‌ door behind us,⁠ wary that someone‌⁠​ might enter while​‍‍ we talked. The⁠‍ topic was far⁠ too sensitive.

“Don’t​‍ worry about our‌‌ voices leaking out.”⁠​‍

Valerion‍‌ snapped his fingers⁠ as he said‌‍‍ this. A translucent‌‍​ barrier enveloped the‌ small five-pyeong room.​ It was a silence spell. I recognized it immediately‍​‌ as the same‌ one Meain had‍⁠​ used just before⁠​‌ the attack in‍ Joaquin.

“So​‌ Meain is favorable‍ toward humans?”

I looked at him.‍‍ He was staring​ at me too.‍

“It’s‍‍ not that we‍⁠⁠ particularly like them.⁠‍⁠ Dragons simply adjust​‌ our demeanor depending​⁠ on who we’re⁠‌‌ dealing with.”

The‍ Dragon Lord answered‌⁠‍ with his characteristic‌‌​ coolness.

“In⁠‌⁠ short if we’re‍​ being nice, it’s​ because it’s you,‍‌ Lycan.”

My⁠ mind clouded. The‍ clarity with which‍‍ he said my‍‍⁠ name left no⁠‌ doubt—he was certain​ this body belonged‍‌​ to the First‌‍⁠ Corps Commander, Lycan.‌‍⁠

How⁠⁠ should I respond?​ As I pondered​ this, the Lord⁠​ sat cross-legged, as⁠ if he were‍ in his own​ living room. Do⁠ all dragons have⁠⁠ that kind of⁠‌​ adaptability, like Horn?‌

“I​⁠⁠ don’t know the‍‌ full details, but​ it’s obvious you‌ avoid that ‘name.’‍​ So I’ll call‌⁠ you what everyone​​ else does Heavenly‌⁠ Sword. I won’t‍ ask why you’re‌ here or what‍​ you plan to⁠ do. It seems‌‌ like you’re not‌‍ exactly the same‌‌ person I remember.”​‍‌

I scratched my eyebrow​ with my index‌⁠ finger and then‍⁠ nodded. The Lord​⁠ was sharp and⁠ knew how to​‌​ talk. With people​​‍ like that, it⁠​‌ was easy to‍⁠ get along. I liked him.

I mirrored his posture.​​‌ Silence settled over⁠‌ the room once​‍ more. Two men‍ seated face-to-face. It​​⁠ was a strange‍‍‌ feeling, even if​‌‍ neither of us​‍⁠ had planned it.‌‍‍ He was quiet.​‍⁠ So was I.⁠

But​‍ someone had to‍⁠ break the ice.‌

“So,‍ what brings you‌‍ here, Lord?”

I took that role.⁠⁠​ After all, I’m​‍ a swordsman. And​ now, I cut‍⁠ through the silence.​

“My‍​ original intention was‌‌ to thank you,​ Heavenly Sword. You⁠​ saved my granddaughter‌​ from being sold.”‍​

“It‌‍ wasn’t intentional… But‌ I guess that’s‌‌⁠ how it turned​​ out. Though if‌⁠‌ you used ‘original,’​‌⁠ that means your‍ purpose has changed,⁠​​ right?”

“Yes.‍ I’ve heard a few things about⁠​⁠ you. The way⁠‍⁠ you move like‍​‍ lightning gave me‌ a clue. And​⁠​ I wasn’t wrong.”​‍

The​ Lord straightened his‌​ back and rested‍⁠ his fist on​⁠​ his knee. In‍⁠‍ a solemn posture,⁠⁠ he asked.

“From‌ what I can‌⁠‌ tell, you’ve lost‍ both your power​ and your memory​ from seven hundred​ years ago. Am⁠⁠⁠ I right?”

I nodded. It was​​ better to admit‍‌ it directly than‍‍ to try and⁠ deny it. A decision based on‍‌​ instinct.

“You’re‌‌‍ more or less⁠‌‍ correct, Lord. It⁠‍​ seems I lost‌‌​ my memory and​‌ my power, and‌‌‍ ended up here​​‌ in the human​ world. I only‍​‌ recently discovered that⁠ this body originally‌ belonged to a demon.”

I lied a little.⁠‍ I couldn’t tell⁠ him everything. That⁠‌ would mean giving​‍‍ too many explanations.‌ Some of them⁠‌ impossible—like that I’m‌ a possessed soul,‍ or that I received the Blessing‍ of the Sword⁠​ God.

Even​ if I wasn’t‌‌ met with hostility,‌‍ I couldn’t trust⁠​ him so easily.⁠‌ After all, we’d‍⁠ only just met.‍‌ Not even being​ Horn’s grandfather changed​‍‌ that.

If‌​‍ he tried using‍​ his Magic Eye‍‌‌ to tell if‌‌ I was lying,‍ we’d see.

“I‍​ see.”

Luckily,⁠⁠ he didn’t. Now⁠‌⁠ I feel like​‍ the bad guy.‍ Damn it.

“So…‌‍ your Magic Eye‌ is still sealed?”‍​‌

His⁠ comment caught me​‍⁠ off guard. I asked immediately.

“Did‌ you just say‌​‌ ‘Magic Eye’?”

The​‌‍ Lord looked puzzled.​

“Don’t‌​⁠ tell me you‍ forgot that too.‌‍​ I thought you’d​ at least remember​‍ that much.”

“I‌‍ told you—I don’t⁠‌ remember anything. But⁠​‌ the Magic Eye‌‌ is supposed to⁠⁠ be exclusive to‍ dragons, right? How​​‍ do I have​​⁠ one? Could it​ be that I was originally a dragon?”

The‌‌‍ Lord shook his‌‌ head. It took‌ him a moment,​​‌ as if organizing‌⁠ his thoughts, and‍‌‍ then he replied.​⁠⁠

“The‍​‌ Founder Hero inherited‌​​ the Magic Eye‍ from the previous⁠⁠‌ Lord.”

“I…​ kind of knew​​ that.”

“Well,⁠⁠‍ it’s the same⁠⁠ with you.”

He‍ said.

“You‌​⁠ inherited a Magic​​‍ Eye too. The​⁠ second most powerful⁠ one after the‌ Eye of Rings—The‌‍‍ Reversal Eye.”

I was speechless. Valerion⁠​ continued, his voice​ grave.

“I’m​⁠⁠ here to help‍ you awaken that‌⁠⁠ eye.”

“…Why⁠⁠‍ would you do⁠⁠ all this for​ me? Just because​⁠ I used to‌ be the First​ Corps Commander before​‍‌ losing my memory?”‌

The‍⁠ Lord gave a brief smile. It‍‍‍ was strange seeing⁠⁠ another expression on⁠⁠ his face.

“It’s‍⁠ funny, but seven‌⁠ hundred years ago,⁠‌‍ I hated you.‌ You and the‌⁠‍ Founder Hero, Balor​‍‌ Joaquin. Because the‍ previous Lord only​⁠​ ever paid attention⁠⁠​ to you two.⁠ It was childish‌‍​ jealousy. But now​​ I understand. I understand why he⁠​‌ did.”

He⁠ closed his eyes‍‍ for a moment,‌‍ then reopened them.‍⁠ A reddish glow⁠‌​ rimmed his pupils.‍​

“The⁠ war is coming.​⁠ Not just between⁠ humans and demons.⁠‌ A greater war,‍ against higher entities.”‌‍‍

Valerion’s​‍​ Magic Eye was​​ the Eye of​ Clairvoyance.

Unlike⁠ blessings like Media’s‍ [Poet’s Blessing], which‍ only predict, this⁠ eye sees the​⁠‌ future with certainty.‌⁠⁠

That’s⁠​ why his words⁠‍ were a prophecy.‌‍‍

“The‍ only one who‌​⁠ can stand against⁠ them is you,‌‍ Heavenly Sword…“

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  • BlackLotus
    BlackLotus
    Qi Refinement
    2 weeks ago

    Bro has all buffs from different race. Power of a god, soul of a human, body of a demon and eye of a dragon

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