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The Academy’s Sashimi Sword Master Chapter 306: Oh, it’s me, brother

Chapter 306: Oh, it’s me, brother

The‍‍​ sense of defeat​ spread across every​ face.

Side​ glances.

The‍‌ marquis, the central⁠​‍ figure of the‌⁠ situation, had completely‍⁠ passed out, his‍ tongue grotesquely hanging‌‌ out.

His⁠‍​ dignity as a high noble had‌​ gone straight to​‌‍ hell.

The⁠ nobles felt as‌ if they were‌ walking on a thin sheet of​‍⁠ ice. They even‍‌ held back the‍ sound of their⁠‍‌ eyeballs moving as​​⁠ they gauged “his”⁠‌‍ reaction.

Kang​​ Geom-Ma, the Heavenly‍‍ Sword. The man⁠‌ who existed solely​ in the realm‌‌‍ of legend had‌‌ appeared.

It‌ wasn’t a completely‍ unexpected situation.

After⁠ all, hadn’t he‍​ attended the academy’s​⁠ entrance ceremony for‌‍‍ the first time​ in a long‌‍ while?

The‍​ nobles were fully​ aware that their‍ behavior was a collective act of​‌⁠ cowardice. They knew​⁠ it was shameful.​

But…​ they could no‌‍⁠ longer delay. They‌⁠​ were cornered at​ the edge of‌ a cliff.

If‌​‌ they let more‌​ time pass, the⁠ nobility’s authority would‍‍ be trashed within⁠⁠‍ days.

The​⁠ class system was‌ already in crisis.⁠⁠​

Public⁠​ complaints against useless‍ nobles were growing‌‍ louder. Discontent with‍​⁠ social inequality was​ nothing new.

But​‌‍ the situation had‍‌⁠ changed.
The era had‍⁠ changed.

The​ demons, enemies of‍ all humanity, had​‍ lost significant power.‌

All‍⁠ thanks to the⁠⁠ Heavenly Sword.

The‌⁠ world hailed him⁠ as a savior.‍⁠ That’s why, for⁠​‌ the past ten⁠‌ years, the nobles‌ had kept their‍​ mouths shut.

‘If‍‍ we keep stalling.’​⁠⁠

Recently,​ several countries had⁠ begun seriously debating​‌ the abolition of‍​⁠ the feudal system.​

If‌​‌ things continued, they​⁠‌ would lose all⁠ the privileges and⁠ power they had⁠‍‍ enjoyed with eyes⁠ wide open.

That’s‌⁠ why, led by⁠‌‍ the marquis, they‌ tried to take⁠⁠⁠ advantage of the‍‌⁠ moment when the‍⁠​ Heavenly Sword seemed‌⁠ dormant to pressure‌⁠ the current academy‍‌‍ director, Saki Ryozo.⁠

However,‌ even before the‍‌ operation began, many⁠ nobles were already‍ trembling with anxiety.​‍

What‌‌ if the Heavenly‌ Sword showed up?⁠⁠‌

Moreover,⁠‌ the academy director‍ herself was also‌⁠​ a high-ranking noble.‍‍ For people like⁠‍ them, whose lives‌​ depended on connections,​ this was all‍‍ a gamble.

So​‌‍ they asked the​⁠‍ marquis, and he‌⁠​ confidently told them‍​‍ to leave it‍​‌ to him.

He‍‍​ even added, “Stocks‍ that rise fast​​⁠ are always a gamble.”

‘Damn‌‍ bastard…’

The‌ marquis had fainted.⁠​
He might even‍ be dead.

If​​ he was going​ to collapse from‌ a single burst‍⁠ of killing intent,⁠ he could’ve at​⁠ least avoided being‌‍ so arrogant!

‘…He​ didn’t actually kill​ him, right?’

But⁠ really, making assumptions‌ when it came‍​​ to the Heavenly⁠ Sword was pointless.​ If he said⁠‌⁠ “die,” the least⁠⁠ one could do‌ was pretend to.​

He​ was, so to​​‌ speak, “the one‍⁠ and only above⁠‍ heaven and earth.”​
The sun that​‌‍ reigned over this⁠‍ era from above.‍

If‌⁠ he hadn’t personally⁠‌‍ offered to be​​ a part of‍​ the system, everything​ would’ve crumbled by‌⁠ now.

‘If⁠​ he wanted to,​ he could flip⁠ the world.’

And‌​ besides, the Heavenly⁠ Sword was a merit-promoted student, a commoner.

He​ had refused every‍ noble title offered‍ from across the‌ world.

That​​‌ clearly showed what‌‍‌ he thought of​ nobility.

And​‍‍ now, that very‌ Heavenly Sword—

Kang‍⁠⁠ Geom-Ma had turned​​ his gaze, furious.⁠

His‍ eyes, sweeping across⁠‌‌ them, were like‍‌ sashimi knives, so‍​ sharp they seemed⁠ to slice the⁠⁠ skin.

Just​ let me faint‌ already…

If⁠​⁠ he chose to‌ unleash his full⁠ killing intent, everyone​ would pass out‌ with eyes rolled‍⁠‍ back. But he⁠‍ didn’t.

He⁠⁠ wanted to gut‍‌ them while they‌‍ were fully conscious.​

That‌ killing intent tore‍‌⁠ at their hearts.‍⁠

And‍⁠ then…

“Excuse‍ me.”

After‍‌⁠ a deliberate silence,⁠‌‍ he finally spoke.‌

“Is​​⁠ that hole under⁠⁠ your nose only‌ for shoving in⁠‌ food? If you’ve​ got a mouth,⁠‍⁠ use it.”

***⁠

“Then.”⁠

I tapped the round​​‍ table with my‍ fingernail.

“You’re​‌ saying we need‌‍‍ a Council of‍ Elders?”

“W-well,⁠‍ Heavenly Sword, it’s‌ just…”

“The​​ Council of Elders,‌​​ sure. I have​​ fond memories of‌⁠ them too. Just‍​‍ ten years ago,​ one of those‌⁠ elders tried to‌‌ have me killed.⁠‍​ Hired the ‘Undertakers’‍‍ on the day‍​ of the school⁠‌​ trip. I nearly‍‍‌ died for real.‌‍ As nobles, what’s⁠‍ your take on‌ that kind of‍ behavior from your​‌⁠ so-called elders? Speak⁠‍‌ up, come on.”‍‌‍

“T-that’s…”⁠

“Shut‍ up.”

Ah,‌​​ these bastards. It​‍ had been a while since they⁠‌ made my blood‌‍ boil like this.⁠‍‌

“If‍ you’ve got a problem with a system that gives​​ the director all​ the power, then​ say so. Don’t‌ hide behind ridiculous‌⁠‌ excuses or skirt​‍ the issue.”

I looked at the⁠ nobles, my disgust‍‍⁠ plain on my‍‌ face.

“And⁠ if your brains‍ aren’t made of​ noodles, try thinking⁠​ just a little.​ When was the​​ Academy more prestigious?​‍⁠ With the elders‌‍​ or without them?”⁠‍‌

“……”‍‍

They​‌⁠ all lowered their‌​​ heads.

It’s⁠​​ been ten years‍ since the director⁠⁠ took full control⁠‍ of the Academy.‍‍ Has she even‍ made one major‍⁠​ mistake? None.

From‌⁠ Media Poison to​ the current director​‍‌ Saki Ryozo, the‌⁠ Academy’s prestige hasn’t‍‌ just held steady—it’s‌ reached an all-time⁠⁠ high.

The⁠‌⁠ quality of graduates​‌‍ has vastly improved,⁠ and students, trained‌ under a fair‌‍⁠ system, are now‍ prouder than ever‍ to be alumni⁠​⁠ of Joaquin.

At‌​ first, noble children‍​ were annoyed to⁠ be placed on‌‌‌ equal footing with​​ commoners, but upon‍​ graduation, they formed‍​ bonds that transcended​‍‌ social status.

Media​⁠​ Poison built that​‍‍ healthy system, and‌‌⁠ Saki Ryozo strengthened‍​ it further.

Joaquin​‌ Academy’s progress lies‍ not in its​‍​ land or buildings,‍ but in its‍ spirit.

Lately,​‌​ I’ve been too‍ busy with the​​⁠ Demon Realm to‍​ pay close attention.‍‍‌

And,⁠​​ as expected…

‘This⁠ academy…’

My‌​​ first teacher and‍⁠​ adoptive father. The‍ founding hero Balor‍ Joaquin left this‌​​ Academy as a legacy to future‌​ generations.

I can’t stand by‍ and let this‌⁠ scum defile it.‌‍

The‌​ only reason I haven’t wiped these⁠ people out is—⁠‍

‘Because​⁠ it would trample​ Ryozo’s effort.’

It‌ would be like⁠‍ destroying with my‌‌ own hands the​⁠ monument she built​ by sacrificing her‌‍​ nights of rest.‌​⁠

If‍‍⁠ it were up​‌⁠ to me, I’d‌⁠ have sliced their⁠‌ necks already. I could do it‍‌ with a look.​‌ I don’t even‌‌ need to open​ my eyes.

“They‌‍​ say the previous​ and current directors⁠​⁠ are capable. I agree. But what⁠ kind of stupid⁠​ logic is it​‍ to assume the‍‍ next one will‌ be worse?”

I said.

“The‌ director is always⁠ chosen from Academy‌ alumni. That means,‍‍⁠ if you’re lucky,‍⁠ it could even‍ be one of‍‌⁠ your children. And​⁠ yet you dare⁠ to limit your​‍ own children’s potential?”‍

“…We‌‌⁠ didn’t think it⁠‍⁠ through.”

“It’s‍​ not that you​​‌ didn’t think it‍⁠‍ through, it’s that​‍⁠ you overthought it.‍ So much your⁠‍‌ brains leaked out.”‍⁠

“No,‍‌ please, Heavenly Sword,‌‌​ don’t be angry.”‌​

One‌​ noble tried to​‌​ calm things under‌‍ my deadly stare.‌‌‍ I’d seen him‍​ before… That Spanish​ count?

“T-this‍​‍ was all the‌‌‌ marquis’s idea. You​ know how influential‌‌ he is.”

The‌​ count burned with​​⁠ fervor. He glared​‍ at the marquis‌​ like he was‍ the enemy and⁠ continued.

“He‌​ threatened us. Said⁠‍ if we didn’t‌ cooperate, we’d have​‍⁠ to watch our⁠ backs when walking‌⁠⁠ at night.”

“So‌⁠​ you were afraid​ of walking at⁠‍‍ night but not⁠⁠ during the day?”‌​⁠

“Y-yes,‍​ yes.”

He⁠‌‌ was desperate. The‌⁠‍ others nodded frantically,‍‍ so fast they​‌ left a blur.‍⁠

“So⁠‍ walking at night‍⁠ scares you… but‌⁠⁠ not during the‌​⁠ day, huh?”

“W-what?​‍⁠ I-I didn’t mean⁠ it like that…”‌‍

“Let’s⁠ say, making a big concession, that⁠ what you’re saying‌‍⁠ is true.”

“Does‌⁠​ that mean you’ll​⁠ give us a chance…?”

A hopeful glance. I crushed it immediately.‍‌

“That‌‌​ depends on what⁠ you do with⁠ this ‘chance.’”

“I-I‍‌ swear. I solemnly⁠‌ swear.”

“It’s​‌ not so easy‌⁠ to talk about‌​ oaths. You have​ to be willing​‌⁠ to risk your‍ life.”

“How‌‌‌ could I lie‍​ here and now?‍‌ I beg you,‍ believe me, Heavenly​ Sword.”

“I’m‍‍‍ no expert in⁠‌⁠ detecting lies.”

I shifted my gaze‍ beyond the talkative​​ man. Toward the‌ shadow cast under⁠ the dim light.‍

“You’re​‌​ listening, aren’t you?”⁠ I commanded.

“Remember‌‌ every face you‍ see here.”

The​ shadow moved as​‍ if it had‍⁠ weight. The nobles,‌⁠ sensing something was‍‍ off, flinched, but‌​ I went on.‌​‌

“All‍‍ of them just‌‍⁠ swore before me.​⁠ I don’t like‌ to speak with​​‌ such authority, but⁠​ I’m one of‍ the Seven Stars.⁠ An oath made‍ before me isn’t‍​ trivial.”

“Understood.”‍⁠‍

The‍‌ man stepped from‍⁠⁠ the shadow and‍⁠ revealed his full‌​‌ face.

Beneath​‌‌ wavy red hair​​ gleamed crimson eyes,​‌ as if filled​‌⁠ with blood.

Red​ hair and red⁠​ eyes. That alone⁠ was enough to​ make nobles tremble.⁠​​

The‍​⁠ Order Clan, Auditore​‌‍ da Sicilia.

“Breaking​ that oath means‍ immediate execution.”

Knox​⁠‍ Auditore scanned the​ room, memorizing each⁠ face as if‍⁠​ carving them into‍ his corneas.

“I’ve‌‍‍ already been watching⁠ some of them.”‌‍

“Watching?”‌⁠ asked Ryozo, who​⁠ had been waiting‍‍ for the right‍ moment.

“The​⁠ marquis Sard, lying⁠‌ there, of course.‌‍‌ And that guy⁠ who was just‍ talking—he’s been taking‌ bribes. Charges rich⁠ low-born families to‍⁠‍ get their kids‌ accepted as special​⁠⁠ students.”

“What?”‌‍​

Ryozo’s‌ eyes sharpened like‌‌‌ blades.

“Count,‍​​ is that true?”‍‍

“T-that,‍ I…”

“Don’t⁠‌‌ stammer. Just say​‌‌ yes or no.”⁠⁠

Though⁠ it didn’t sound‌​ entirely false…

“That’s‍⁠ all you have⁠ to say?”

I tried to keep‌‌ my composure.

“I…‍ I just wanted​​ to give commoners⁠ a chance too!”⁠

“Not‌ even worth listening⁠ to.”

I didn’t even have‌ to give a signal.

Pff!‍‌‌

A spike pierced through‌‌‌ his stomach.

The‌‌‍ man clutched his‍​⁠ chest, scratching at⁠​ his shirt as‍ it soaked red.‍‍‌

“Gghhhk…!”‍

“You⁠⁠​ broke your oath.‌ Die.”

Knox​⁠ kicked him, pulled‍⁠ out his blade,‌⁠⁠ and wiped it⁠ clean—an S-class Red‍‍‍ Wheel Blade.

The⁠‍​ Auditore family holds⁠‌ extralegal authority over‌ corrupt nobles.

They⁠‌​ show no mercy,‍⁠ even to high-ranking‌⁠‌ nobles in Europe.‌⁠​

It’s⁠‍⁠ essentially a license‍​ to kill.

“What‌⁠⁠ do we do​​‍ with the body?”​ Knox asked, sheathing⁠ his sword.

“Decapitate⁠ him?”

“No.”‍‍​

After‌‍‌ a moment’s thought,‍ I shook my‍ head.

“Just⁠ take him and​ handle it discreetly.”‌​⁠

“Understood.”​‌

Knox⁠ carried the ex-count‌⁠⁠ and vanished into​⁠ the shadows.

Only⁠⁠ a few drops‌ of blood remained,​ dripping in the‍ corner of the‍‍‍ desk.

Chaos‍ erupted seconds later.⁠⁠‌

“E-eeek!”⁠​‍

“C-count!”⁠‌

But⁠​⁠ it didn’t last.‍‍

“Silence.”‍‍

“……”‌

“You’re​⁠‍ supposed to be‍​‌ nobles and heroes.​​‍ Haven’t you ever‍‍⁠ seen someone die?​ What’s with all‌⁠‌ the noise?”

The‍⁠⁠ nobles, who’d bolted​ like spooked horses,‌‍ sank back into​ their seats in⁠ silence.

“Live​​‍ with a little⁠‌⁠ dignity.”

“At​‍​ least within this‍ Academy, where your‌‌​ children study.”

I’d‌ warned them clearly.‌⁠‌

The⁠ final decision was​‍​ theirs.

Creak.​‌​

I stood up. Just⁠ before leaving the‍‍ room, I glanced‌‍‍ briefly at Ryozo.‌⁠⁠

Her⁠ expression seemed composed,‍ but I could‌​‌ feel the emotion⁠​ welling up inside​ her.

‘Thank⁠‌ you.’

I gave a barely‌ noticeable smile and⁠⁠‌ left the room.​​⁠

I had to leave‍​ space for her⁠ to act.

Thanks‍⁠ to this, the​​​ director would now‍‍⁠ have the room⁠⁠ to rein in‌ the nobles.

And‍ for a while,‌⁠ it would also‍‍ reduce her overtime.‍

That​​‌ was my way⁠​ of showing Ryozo⁠‍‍ some consideration.

***​‍

Later‍‌‍ story.

When​ the marquis heard​⁠ of the count’s⁠‌⁠ death, he confessed‍ to every crime‌​ he had committed.‍

He‌ tried to use‌ his noble status‌‍​ to reduce his​ sentence, so I contacted Knox directly.​​⁠

I haven’t heard anything‍​‍ from him since.⁠ And probably never⁠⁠ will.

At⁠‍​ least, that’s what‌⁠ I believe.

***​⁠

Game‍‌ Chat.

Saint_Ryu:​‍ Hello hellooo~

Zzon_Geomchwe:‍‍ Hey, sir. Haha⁠

A Pyujeok Sashimi: Wow,‌⁠‍ that guy’s here‌ all day. Don’t⁠ you have a job?

Saint_Ryu:​ You’re A-rank in⁠‍ the chat too.‍

Pyujeok⁠⁠‌ Sashimi: But there’s​‍ a huge gap‌‌ between A and‌‌ S, lol. What​ do you do‍‌⁠ in real life?‌⁠⁠

Ddatdatjwi:​‍ How do you‍⁠‍ have 1800 hours‍‍‌ in a game‌ that’s only been​⁠‍ out 100 days?‍‌

Saint_Ryu:‍​⁠ If you give​ up on life,​ it’s possible.

Gijon⁠⁠ Geom: How do⁠⁠ you give up​ on life? Don’t​‌ you work?

Saint_Ryu:‍​​ I’m unemployed, but⁠⁠‌ with money.

Pyujeok‌‍ Sashimi: Money, huh?⁠‍ Yeah right, that’s‌⁠‍ obvious you don’t.‍⁠⁠

Saint_Ryu:​ Want to fight⁠‍‌ in real life?‍

Pyujeok​‍​ Sashimi: Ugh, I didn’t want to‌​⁠ say this but​ I’m famous. There’s‌⁠‌ no one in​‌ the world who​⁠​ doesn’t know me.⁠‌‍

Ddatdatjwi:‍‌‍ Who are you?‌‍​

Gijon‍‌ Geomje: I’m curious‍⁠ too. Haha

Ddatdatjwi:‌​ I have no​ one to talk​ to. It’s been‌ half a year‌ without a social⁠‌‌ life.

Geuneun⁠‍⁠ Shin-iya: Don’t be‌‌ a kid, control‍‌ your screen time.‍‌‌ There are adults‌⁠​ here who’ve lived‌‍ longer than they​ have left.

Ddatdatjwi:⁠‌⁠ What kind of‌⁠ existential slap was‍ that?

Zzon​ Geomjeo: Hahahahahahaha

Laiyoung:‍‌ The way you​ talk is on​​ par with the⁠ Heavenly Sword himself,​​ sashimi style.

Pyujeok‌‍ Sashimi: Bitter old‍‍‍ folks…

Pyujeok‌‍ Sashimi: Ugh, I wasn’t gonna say⁠‍ it but…

Pyujeok‍⁠ Sashimi: I… I’m‌‍ the Heav—ah, never‌ mind.

Saint_Ryu:⁠​‍ ?

Saint_Ryu:​ He’s here with⁠​​ me.

Jeok‌⁠‍ Sashimi: Seriously? Haha‍​​

Saint_Ryu:‌‌‌ Want proof?

Pyujeok⁠ Sashimi: Try it.​

Ding​‍​

Saint_Ryu:‍‌⁠ (photo)

Pyujeok⁠⁠​ Sashimi: …huh?

Cheongeom‍ Sarang: WHAT THE​​‍ HELL!?

Ddatdatjwi:‍‌​ Isn’t that edited?‍⁠

Geuneun‍⁠ Shin-iya: Nope, I’m‍ a video editor.​ I’d spot it​​ instantly. It’s real.‌

Pyujeok‍ Sashimi: Who the​ hell are you?​ Why are you​⁠‌ with the Heavenly⁠ Sword?

Ding!​⁠

Saint_Ryu:⁠⁠ Oh, it’s me,‌ bro~

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