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The Academy’s Sashimi Sword Master Chapter 287: Decisive Battle (3)

Chapter 287: Decisive Battle (3)

“Gyaaaaargh!”‍‍‍

The‌‌​ orc chief—seventh in‍ the demon hierarchy.‌

With‌⁠ Kuarne as the​‍⁠ only remaining Corps⁠‍ Commander, his current‍ combat strength was⁠‍‌ considered comparable to⁠⁠​ that of a commander.

“Shield⁠‍ unit, if you‌ can’t advance, fall​​‌ back! You can’t​ withstand that—move now!”​⁠

The⁠​​ heroes were struggling.‍⁠​ His brute strength‌ matched his enormous⁠​​ size, and he‌ occasionally blended in⁠ magic attacks with⁠⁠ remarkable skill.

His⁠‍ destructive power was‍ such that even⁠​‌ five warrior-class tanks‌ couldn’t stop him.⁠‍

Swoooosh!​

A spear extended toward​‍ the thick back‌​ of his neck.‍‌​ The orc chief⁠‌‍ twisted his head,‍‍‌ narrowly dodging the​ blade.

If⁠‌ it had been​ wielded by a mere hero, he‍ wouldn’t have bothered‌ to avoid it—but‍‌‌ this attack did⁠ not come from‍ a “mere hero.”‍⁠

“Damn‌ bastard!”

Chanseong​ shouted with determination.​‌

This‌​​ time he gripped‌⁠ the shorter spear​ and struck the⁠⁠ ground like a thunderbolt.

The‍‌‌ orc chief held‌ his mace in​ his teeth like​‍​ a bit, mumbling⁠ through clenched jaws.⁠​

“Stupid​​‍ human… facing me‍ head-on. Dumber than​ I am.”

He‌‍‌ crouched down, like⁠ a boar about‍‌‍ to charge. If​ he’d just placed‍​‍ his hands on‍⁠ the ground, he‌⁠ could’ve been mistaken​‍‍ for a wild‌ beast. But his‌‍‌ body was the‌‍ size of a mountain.

Boom!‍‌⁠

He‌​‌ charged straight ahead.‌ His rear legs⁠ dug deep furrows​ into the earth.⁠‌‍

The‍⁠‌ ground trembled with​​​ each step.

With‍⁠‌ lightning tearing through⁠⁠‌ the sky, the⁠‍ battlefield was absolute⁠​⁠ chaos.

“He​​ looks like a mountain running.”

Chanseong⁠​ was large for​‍‌ a human—two heads‌⁠⁠ taller than the​‌​ average adult.

But⁠⁠‌ that was only​ compared to other​‌​ humans. No human​ could match a mountain. From a distance, their clash‌ looked like a child facing off‌‍‍ against a monster.⁠

Man​ versus beast. But‌ even the small‌⁠⁠ have their ways⁠‌ of fighting—like David⁠‍‌ striking down Goliath​‍‍ with a sling.‍

Chanseong‌​​ veered sideways, changing​ direction at a right angle. Due​‌⁠ to his speed,‌‌‌ the inertia tore‌ at his legs.‌​

Crunch.​‌⁠

His‌⁠⁠ calf muscles and‌ tendons likely tore.⁠​ If he’d been‌​‌ as heavy as⁠ the giant boar,‌‍ it wouldn’t have‍‌ been possible.

But⁠ he managed to​‍​ move his body​‌‌ by will alone—and​‍⁠ that was what‌ mattered.

He​ closed in on​ the orc chief​⁠ in an instant‌‌⁠ but had already‌ sidestepped just enough.‌

Chanseong‍ shouted.

“Kojima!”‌​​

His‌ back shifted to‍⁠ reveal a clear⁠⁠ line of sight.​⁠‍

Kojima,⁠ kneeling, drew his⁠‌ longbow to its‍⁠ maximum. The veins‌ on his hand​ bulged like ropes.​

He⁠⁠‍ released the arrow.‌‌ The tip gleamed⁠‍ in the sunlight,⁠⁠ trailing a streak‍ of light. The⁠‍ bow snapped from​⁠⁠ the force of⁠⁠ the shot.

“Grrraaaaaah!”‍​‌

The‍ sacrifice of the‍ bow paid off.​ The orc chief​‍⁠ was struck directly​⁠ in his left‌ eye and staggered.‌‍ The mace he‍​ was biting dropped‍​​ to the ground,‌ dripping with saliva.‍

Kojima⁠‍‍ clicked his tongue‍‌​ and flexed his‍​​ numb hand.

“I‍‌ aimed to crack‍ his skull… but‌⁠ it wasn’t enough.”​‍⁠

Still,⁠ this was no‌ ordinary demon. He‍‍‍ was number seven.⁠ Even if Kojima‌‌ unleashed his full​⁠​ power, one shot‌⁠⁠ wasn’t enough to‍⁠ kill him.

But​‍‌ that didn’t mean‌​ it had no‍‍ effect. The orc​ chief writhed, clutching‌ half his face.‌

The​ arrow had pierced‌ his eye and⁠​‌ was near his‍ brain.

In‍⁠‍ his agony, he‌ was vulnerable.

A straight sword floated‍​ through the air.‌ It was the​ Swordmaster’s technique. Slash!⁠ The blade cut⁠ through the air‍⁠‍ and struck his⁠‍ green throat. But‍‍ his skin was⁠‌ thick—it didn’t pierce‍‌ completely.

The​⁠​ Swordmaster ran up​ and caught the‍ hilt midair. He‍ reversed his grip‌ and drove it⁠ in forcefully. Bluish-green​​ blood splattered across⁠ his face.

He‌​ grimaced. His hands‌‍⁠ and the blade⁠​​ trembled from resistance.‌‍

“You’re‌ not going down‍ that easy, huh?”⁠

The‌ orc chief had​​‍ blocked the blow​‌ with his palm.⁠​ Instantly, with his​‍⁠ other hand, he⁠‌​ yanked out the⁠ arrow—eye and all.⁠​‌

Optic‌ nerves and brain‌​ matter came with⁠ it. He shoved‍ it into his‍​‌ mouth and chewed‍ greedily.

“My‍​ name… is Hahudon…‍ and now I am reborn as‌ a true warrior!‌ GRAAAAAAAH!”

He⁠ roared with such⁠⁠ force that nearby⁠⁠‌ heroes’ eardrums burst.⁠‌ The Swordmaster, perched‍​⁠ on his face,‍​ bled from the⁠ eyes.

“Damn​⁠‍ monster.”

That⁠⁠ was the true‍​‍ difference between humans‌⁠ and demons. It‍⁠⁠ wasn’t just magic—they‌‍ simply didn’t tire.‍⁠​ And this was​ on human turf.‌‍ They were incredibly‌‍‌ belligerent. Almost admirable.⁠

‘Looks‍​ like I have‌⁠‍ no choice.’

The⁠​​ Swordmaster hesitated. If​‍​ he awakened his‌​⁠ power again, his⁠ body would reach​ its limit. He⁠​ would die.

He‌​‌ knew that better‌‍‍ than anyone. He⁠​‌ had lived seventy‌‌ years in that‍⁠ body.

Dying‌ on the battlefield⁠ was an honor‌‍⁠ for a warrior.‌​ Even thinking of⁠​ Abel, he knew​ Kang Geom-Ma would‍‍ be by his⁠ side. If he‌⁠​ was the man​⁠ his granddaughter chose,⁠ he could die‍​ in peace.

‘I’m​ not afraid of‌‍ death.’

The‌‍ problem wasn’t what​‍‌ came after—it was⁠ the moment of‍​ death itself. If⁠​​ he fell, morale‍ among the heroes⁠‌‍ would crumble. Even⁠ if Heavenly Sword‍⁠​ fought brilliantly, it​​⁠ wouldn’t last. In‌⁠ a war of‌⁠‍ attrition, humanity was⁠ at a disadvantage.⁠⁠ That damned orc​​ was proof of‍​⁠ it.

At‌​ that moment, the‍⁠⁠ orc chief’s belly‍‌ shuddered. He was‍ about to leap‌‌‌ up.

The‌⁠ Swordmaster stopped hesitating.‌‌‍ He tensed his⁠⁠‍ body, veins bulging.‌

He​‌‍ concentrated energy at​ the sword’s tip.‌ He awakened the‌⁠ technique etched into​⁠⁠ his bones.

Then—two⁠ figures dropped from​‍ the sky. Media‍‍⁠ and Meain. They‍​​ landed with mirrored​​‍ extended legs, like​‍‌ perfect reflections.

The​​ Swordmaster barely dodged‍​‍ aside—but the orc​​​ chief couldn’t. The‍ Poison twins’ high⁠​ heels pierced through​ his eye socket‌​‍ and into his​⁠‍ brain. In both​ humans and demons,​ the brain was‌ fatal.

“GYAGYAGYAGYAGYAAARGH!”⁠⁠‍

A deafening scream erupted.‌ With their other​‌ foot, the twins⁠⁠ stomped into his⁠ mouth, shredding it‌‍ from within. The‍ attack was perfectly⁠​ synchronized.

Splat!​‍

A geyser of blood‌‍ shot out. The‌‌ Poison twins were⁠‌⁠ drenched up to‍ their knees.

From‍‍​ the orc chief’s‌‍⁠ open mouth, frothy⁠‌ blood bubbled. His‌‍ twitching fingers, clawing‍‌ at air, fell‌​⁠ still.

Soon​⁠‌ after, his raised⁠ arms—each as large⁠ as an adult​‍ man—dropped heavily to‍ the ground with‌‍ a dull thud.‍⁠‍

Seventh⁠​ in the demon⁠⁠‍ hierarchy. A key‌​⁠ pillar of demon‌⁠⁠ military strength, the‍⁠ orc chief, Hahudon.⁠ Dead.

As⁠‍‍ soon as he​⁠⁠ fell, the nearby⁠​ heroes regained their​​ momentum.

Though​​⁠ human physical endurance‍ couldn’t match the​⁠ demons, their morale‌ and mental strength‌​ more than compensated.‌⁠⁠ Their faces lit⁠ with energy.

“The​​⁠ Seven Stars killed⁠‌ the orc chieeeef!”‍‍

“Uooooooohhhhhh!”​

The⁠ heroes began pushing‌ back the demons.‍ Thanks to the⁠ coordinated assault, they‍​ landed numerous effective​​‌ hits.

Several‌‍ demon units couldn’t⁠ hold out and‌⁠ began collapsing.

Crackle—!‍‍

Amid‌ the chaos, lightning​ continued striking demons‌ alone. In every‍‍ sense, the tide⁠‍ was turning in‍‍‍ humanity’s favor.

“Siegfried,​‌‍ you were about‌ to use your‍ awakening, weren’t you?”‌‌​

Meain⁠ playfully shook a leg before resting‍​ a hand on⁠ her hip. The⁠‍ rest of the‌​⁠ Seven Stars gathered‌​ around.

“What‌ did I tell‍ you during training?⁠‌ Don’t always go‌‍‍ for the easy‍ way out.”

“If⁠ you and Media​ hadn’t shown up,‍ I had no​ choice.”

The‌​ Swordmaster retorted. Meain⁠ coldly cut him‍‍ off.

“No⁠ choice? The orc​‌‌ chief was comparable​‍‍ to Basmon, the‍⁠ sixth commander. But​​‌ you’re several times​‌‌ stronger than you​​​ were then, and​ you were going⁠⁠⁠ to use your⁠‌ awakening? Don’t talk‌ nonsense. You’ve always​‍‌ been craftier than​⁠‍ you look. That’s‍‍ why Media always​ calls you an‍ ‘old mule.’”

“…”​​​

“Did‍ you screw up​‍‍ or not?”

At​⁠‍ his master’s scolding,‍ the Swordmaster finally‍‍‍ sighed.

“I​⁠ acted rashly. I won’t consider awakening‌​ again unless it’s​ truly critical.”

“No,⁠⁠ don’t even think‌ about it. Even⁠​⁠ I, as an⁠⁠‍ Ancient, barely consider‍​‌ using it anymore…”⁠‌

Before⁠‌ Meain could finish​ her sentence, all​‍‍ of the Seven⁠ Stars simultaneously looked‍ up. They sensed‍‍ a terrifying presence​‌ approaching.

“What⁠​ the hell…?”

A yellow-tailed shooting star‌ was drawing near.⁠‍‍ At its tip⁠⁠ was the hero,⁠‌​ Leon van Reinhardt.⁠​⁠

“What⁠​ is he doing…?”⁠⁠

Those‌ among the Seven‍​ Stars who knew⁠‍ Leon froze like‍‌ statues. That’s why‌​ they were a second too late​‌ to react to‍⁠‍ his slash.

The‍‌​ spiritual energy he​‍‌ released, combined with⁠⁠ the lightning magic‌‌ of Heavenly Sword,‌​ enveloped the strike.‍‍​ It was a technique that fully‍‍⁠ utilized Balmung, the‌‌ sacred and cursed​‍⁠ sword.

「Thunder⁠‍‌ Reversal」

A bolt of lightning‌⁠ fell from the‍‌​ sky onto the‍‌​ heroes who were‌‍ fighting. Believing the‌​‍ sky was on​ their side, they⁠ were completely unprepared.‍‍

Boom!​⁠ Crash!

Boom,⁠ boom, boom!

A barrage of attacks‍ rained down upon​​⁠ them—so fast there​​‌ was barely time‍‍‍ to react.

But‌ there’s always someone​‍‍ who remains calm⁠ even in such‌ moments. This time,​‍⁠ it was Kojima,‌​ the absolute archer.‍‍

Since​⁠ he didn’t know‍​​ Leon, he wasn’t​‌ thrown off.

His‌ temperament was inherently‌ composed.

Kojima‌​ drew a new‍‍ bow from his‍ dimensional ring. By‍ the time Leon’s⁠ sword swung, his⁠‍ bow was already⁠ strung taut.

In‍ an instant, over‌​‍ a dozen arrows​⁠ shot from his​​ hands and intercepted⁠ the lightning mid-trajectory.⁠​

Whizz—‌⁠​

For⁠‌⁠ the first time‌ in his life,‍⁠⁠ he acted to‍⁠⁠ protect others. It⁠ was an act⁠ of altruism.

A concept he understood⁠⁠​ intellectually but had‍ never truly grasped.​‌

In​ that instant, when‍ time seemed to​ freeze and the‍‍​ lightning moved in⁠​ slow motion, Kojima’s⁠⁠ pupils recalled the‌‌ past.

— Why do heroes‌ have to sacrifice‌ their lives for​ humanity? Shouldn’t they‌‌ protect their own​ lives first?

A question he once‌ posed to Alice.⁠​ The place? Right⁠‌‍ here—Joaquin Academy.

— Because someone has‍​​ to bear that‍ burden.

Perhaps​ because of the​‌‍ setting, it felt​​‍ as if she‌ herself were answering.‌‌​

— Because we have‍⁠‌ more power. We​‍⁠ can endure it‌⁠‍ better.

After‌​‌ forty years, that⁠⁠ blurry face finally⁠ appeared clearly.

— Kojima, one day⁠ you’ll understand these‌‍​ words.

A faint smile appeared​‍​ on Kojima’s face.‍‌‍

Blood​‍ burst forth. His‍‍ side was torn​‌ open, likely his‍‌⁠ internal organs shredded.​⁠⁠

Because⁠ of that, none⁠‍‌ of the incoming‌ attacks hit any‌​ other hero—except for‌​ one, aimed solely⁠​ at him.

Just⁠ before his back​‍ hit the ground,‌‌⁠ a hand gently‌ supported him.

A face appeared faintly​⁠​ in his vision.‌​ His sight was⁠​​ cloudy, indistinguishable. But⁠ it looked far‍ too much like‍​‌ someone he had‌⁠ longed to see.​

“For‌⁠⁠ humanity…”

Saki⁠‍ Kojima managed a faint smile and⁠‍‌ whispered a few​‌‍ words. A line⁠‌ of blood stretched​‌ from his chin⁠‍​ to his chest.⁠⁠​

“…Please…‌ protect my family.”​‍

Kojima’s‍‍ eyes slowly closed.‌‌

Heavenly‍​‍ Sword gazed at​⁠ him in silence​​ for a long⁠⁠ moment before finally‌ closing his eyelids.⁠​

He​⁠ laid him down‍‍‍ gently, then turned‍ his gaze elsewhere.​‌⁠
Leon had already‍‌ landed on the‍ ground.

“Saki⁠⁠ Kojima was a man who deserved‌‌​ to die.”

Leon‍​‌ spoke. His gaze⁠​ was unsteady.

“True.”‌⁠⁠

Kang‍ Geom-Ma accepted the​ words without objection.‍‍⁠ But his expression​‍‍ was as cold​⁠​ as a statue.​

“The⁠ same goes for‍‌‌ you.”

The‍​ eyes of the⁠ Demon King, from​⁠ the depths of⁠ the abyss, locked⁠ onto the hero.​

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