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The Academy’s Sashimi Sword Master Chapter 335: Succession of the Academy Exchange (3)

Chapter 335: Succession of the Academy Exchange (3)

“Lord⁠ Heavenly Sword.”

Victoria‌‌⁠ delicately set her‌ chopsticks on the‌‍ table.

“What​‌ is it…?”

She​ was trembling slightly,‌‍⁠ as if trying‍‍ to contain her​⁠‌ emotions.

Even⁠‌ when alone with‌‍‌ me, the princess​‌‌ was always quiet.‍

With⁠ so many eyes​‌ on her now,‍‍ she was even​ more reserved.

Given⁠⁠ her status, it⁠⁠‍ was a wise‍ attitude. Every word⁠​‍ needed to be⁠ chosen with utmost⁠‌ care. And yet,‌⁠ the princess had‍ chosen to speak—publicly.‌​

“…Why,‌​‌ with such mastery‌ of the blade…​⁠‍ didn’t you pursue⁠‌ a career as⁠⁠⁠ a professional chef?”⁠‍​

Everyone⁠‍‌ present nodded as⁠‌ if that sentiment⁠‍‍ were unanimous. I couldn’t help but‌​⁠ laugh.

It‍​‍ was the highest‍​‍ praise I could‍​ receive, delivered with‌⁠‍ genuine emotion.

And​ yet—

‘If​⁠⁠ I had, this‌ world would already‌⁠‍ be doomed, wouldn’t​‌⁠ it?’

Also,‍‌ Princess…

‘Could⁠⁠​ you please wipe⁠ that bit of⁠‌‍ fish off the‍⁠ corner of your‌ mouth?’

That​ phrase burned in‍​ my throat like‌ bile. I wanted​​‌ to say it—but‍ held back.

She​‌ had been instrumental​⁠ in Joaquin’s victory.‍‌⁠ This wasn’t the⁠ time to sour​ her mood.

Even‌‍‌ if our relationship⁠‍⁠ was strained, we​ needed to maintain⁠⁠‍ boundaries.

It⁠‌⁠ lasted only a moment.

“Um,⁠‍‌ Princess…”

It⁠​ was Ji Changhyuk​⁠⁠ who spoke.

“There’s‌​ something at the‍⁠‌ corner of your‌⁠​ mouth… oh, it‍ was fish. I thought…”

“……”​

“……”​⁠

A cold wind blew​ across the empty‌‍​ plates and barren⁠ table.

Steam​‍ began to rise‌⁠‌ from the center​⁠ of a head.⁠⁠

I smiled as if​‌ nothing had happened‌ and calmly stood‌‍ up.

The⁠​‌ creak that followed​⁠ meant I wasn’t⁠⁠​ the only one‌⁠​ who’d decided to‌⁠⁠ leave.

I walked out to‍‌‌ the balcony, leaned‍⁠‌ my elbows on​ the railing, and⁠‌ gazed up at⁠ the moon.

Boom!‍‍⁠

Soon​ after, the terrace⁠⁠ window trembled violently.​

Once.⁠​

Twice.‌‌‍

And‌‍ then again…

BOOM!‍​

The​ tremor was so‍‌ strong the massive​​ window shook in​‌⁠ its frame.

Even‌‍ the Parsy board⁠⁠ members seated at​⁠​ the grand table‌​​ wore expressions as‍⁠ stormy as their​‍⁠ director’s.

As⁠​‍ expected, the topic⁠ of discussion was⁠​⁠ the recently concluded⁠‍‍ flag war.

But‌ something was off.​

The⁠ director of Parsy​‌ didn’t seem to‌ be aligning with​‍⁠ the rest of‍ the staff.

The⁠ divide between them​​ was as wide​ as the physical⁠‌ distance separating their⁠​​ seats—if not wider.‌‍⁠

From‍ the outside, it‍‍ looked like the‌ director was fighting‌ alone against the⁠‌ majority.

And​​ watching this from⁠‌ afar—

“……”​‍

A female crow perched‍⁠ on a bare‍⁠‌ branch, tilting her​⁠ head repeatedly, as⁠⁠ if trying to⁠‌ catch the internal⁠‌​ discussion.

The​‌‌ short, twitchy movements‌​ were typical of​‍​ birds.

I tried to focus.​

Voices,‍ once muffled by​​ the glass, began⁠⁠ to grow clearer.⁠‌‍

As⁠ if the fog⁠​ was lifting, the‍​ words took shape.‌‍​ Shouts rang out.‌

“How‌⁠ can educators plot​‌‍ something so vile?!‌‍‍ Aren’t you ashamed?!”‍

The‌‍ Parsy director stood‌‍​ abruptly, her large‍ stomach heaving with​​ emotion.

Those⁠ receiving her wrath​ looked visibly irritated.‍​ They were Parsy’s‌ majority shareholders.

Their​ role was akin‍​ to the elders⁠ of Joaquin.

“Director.”⁠

A middle-aged woman with‌ a stern face‍​ stepped forward to‍⁠ speak.

“The‌ whole world is​⁠⁠ watching! For the‌‍ honor of Parsy,‍ for the children⁠ who study here—this​ is a battle‍​‌ we must win​‌‌ at all costs!”⁠‌

“And⁠‌​ yet! You want‍ to change the​⁠‍ rules of the⁠‍⁠ remaining two trials⁠‌‍ in Parsy’s favor?​​ Do you really​ think that makes‌‍‌ sense?”

“Why⁠‍ not? We’re the⁠⁠ hosts! And it’s⁠ not like you’ve​‍ ever cared much​​⁠ for Joaquin, have‌‌ you? Why act⁠‍ like such a righteous educator all‍ of a sudden…?”‌‌

The⁠⁠‌ director choked up⁠ as if someone​‌‌ had shoved an‌‍ entire sweet potato‌⁠​ down her throat.​​‍

“I‍‌ hold no grudge​​ against Joaquin!”

She⁠‌ fought to suppress‍ her fury, then‌‌ tried to reason‌ with them.

“It’s‍‌‍ true we lost‍⁠ the first trial,‌ but everyone saw‍‍ the talent of‌​ Parsy’s students. That⁠ alone is a significant achievement. But‌ if we introduce‌ external manipulation into​ the competition, the‍‌‌ spectators will notice​‌​ immediately. In the​ long term, it⁠‌ will bring enormous⁠‌‌ damage to Parsy!⁠‍ And above all,​⁠ Joaquin is not‌ our enemy!”

Putting‍‌⁠ aside personal issues‌ with the Heavenly‌ Sword who had‌‌​ stormed in with‍ the Lady of⁠⁠​ the Sword, the‌‍​ Parsy director held​ deep respect for‌‌ him.

He⁠ was a hero‍⁠ of the old‍ world.

Even‍‌⁠ if she couldn’t⁠ repay his sacrifice,​‍​ how could she⁠ betray him? Were‍ these nobles made⁠‍‍ of noodles instead‌​⁠ of brains?

“Ahhh,⁠‍ enough. I don’t‍‍​ want to hear⁠‍ this anymore. The‍ shareholders want immediate‍ results.”

“You…​‌‌ you people…!”

“Just​‌ do whatever’s necessary​‍ to give us‌⁠‍ a satisfactory result,​‍ Director.”

The‌ woman turned to⁠ leave, but before‌‌ going, she tossed​​‌ a sarcastic remark.‌​⁠

“After‍‌​ this competition, you​ might not be‌​ the director anymore,⁠‍​ you know? We‌ like you—let’s hope​‌ it doesn’t come‌‍ to that. Anyway,‍​ good work.”

The‍ shareholders left.

“……”‌‌

The​ director slumped into‍ her seat as⁠‌‍ if all her⁠⁠ strength had been‌ drained.

First‌​​ came the exhaustion.‌‍⁠ Then a rage‌‍​ that surged to⁠​ her forehead.

“If​‍​ it were up‌​‌ to me… I’d‌‍ love to cooperate‌‌⁠ with the Heavenly​⁠ Sword…”

But​‍ she couldn’t. If​​​ she did…

Parsy‌⁠ Academy would lose​⁠​ all autonomy. It‌‌ would forever live‍‌ in Joaquin’s shadow.‌⁠

As‍‍​ much as she‌‍ personally respected Kang‌ Geom-Ma, that was​ another matter entirely.​ Parsy Academy was‍ founded with the​ explicit purpose of‍ distinguishing itself from‌ Joaquin.

“Haa…”⁠‌

A sigh filled with⁠​ fatigue hit the​ window.

“Huh?”‌‍

The‍ director blinked. Through⁠‌ the dew-covered glass,⁠ her eyes met‌‌ those of a crow.

The‌ crow’s gaze pierced​⁠ through the director‌ and fixated on‌⁠‍ the door the​‌‌ shareholders had just⁠⁠​ exited.

As‍​‍ if trying to⁠ sear each of‌ them into memory.⁠‍ Just as the​‍⁠ director reached to⁠‍ open the window,⁠ feeling a chill—‍​​

Kwaak,​⁠‌ kwaak, kwaak.

The​ crow ruffled its‍ feathers three times‍ and took flight.‍

Its‌​ black wings brushed‌ the window frame​ as it soared​​​ upward.

***‌​

Ⓐ Supreme.MasterSword: Hmm hmm.‍‌⁠ Looks like no​ one’s around today…​

Ⓐ Supreme.MasterSword: I was​‌‌ curious about the‍‌ next trial in⁠​⁠ the tournament and‌ thought we could‍‍⁠ use a little⁠‍​ collective brainpower, but‍⁠ eh… activity isn’t‍​ what it used‍ to be.

Ⓢ Saint.Ryu: I’m here.​​

Ⓐ Supreme.MasterSword: Oh! You‍‍‍ showed up!

Ⓐ Supreme.MasterSword: But why⁠⁠ the mysterious new‍​​ name all of​‌ a sudden?

Ⓢ Saint.Ryu: …Please drop‌​​ the act already‌⁠​

Ⓢ Saint.Ryu: ‘MasterSword’-nim

Ⓐ Supreme.MasterSword: H-How did‌​ you know…?!

Ⓢ Saint.Ryu: If I couldn’t figure that⁠‍ out, I’d be​ a fool. Though,‍ of course, only⁠ someone who knows⁠ you well would‌ notice.

Ⓐ Supreme.MasterSword: ……

Ⓢ Saint.Ryu: Don’t worry,‌‌‌ I won’t spread​⁠ it around. Hmm…​‍‍ I don’t know‍‍‍ if you’d call⁠‍ it an exchange,​‍ but…

From‌‍‍ what I read‍​​ in the chat,⁠ you’re curious about‍ the next — final — trial.⁠ Should I at‌‍ least tell you‍‍​ its name?

Ⓐ Supreme.MasterSword: …I guess‌⁠⁠ the condition is‌⁠⁠ I don’t ask​ who you are,​‌‍ right…?

Ⓐ Supreme.MasterSword: Fine then.​ Let’s treat this‍ like we both‍‌ have bomb collars.⁠ What’s the name‍⁠‌ of the next​ trial?

Ⓢ Saint.Ryu: The Two‌ Wolves: Sköll and‌ Hati

Ⓐ Supreme.MasterSword: …Huh? The⁠‍ wolves that devour‌ the Sun and‍ the Moon. Those‍ are some bold‌ names for a competition… So, the⁠⁠ name of the‍ final trial is…?​

Ⓢ Saint.Ryu: You’ve already‌‍​ guessed it, haven’t‍​ you? That’s right.‌⁠‌

Ⓢ Saint.Ryu: The Finale​⁠ is Ragnarok

***‍‍

The​‌‌ hot topic right⁠ now is, of⁠​ course, the inter-academy‍ tournament.

They’re⁠‌‌ competing for the‌ title of the‍‌ world’s best academy.‌

Pride⁠‍ is on the‌ line, and once​⁠ it ends, spin-off‍​ products will pop​​ up like mushrooms⁠​‌ after rain.

Right‍​‍ now, the academy‍ business goes against‍​​ the growing interests‌‌ of the world.‌ In other words,​⁠​ academies are a doomed industry.

‘Maybe⁠⁠ not in our‌‌ generation, but someday,‍​‌ academies will disappear.’⁠

Demons⁠⁠ are no longer‍‍ a major threat.​ The false gods‌‌ pulling strings from⁠⁠ the shadows are‍ gone. So, what’s​​ the point of‍‌​ heroes and the‌ institutions that train⁠‌ them?

For​‌‌ now, they still​⁠ matter. It’s only​‍‌ been ten years​ since the Second‍‌⁠ Great Human-Demon War.⁠⁠‌

Humanity⁠‌ hasn’t fully healed⁠ from the aftermath⁠ of that war,​ which is why‍‍​ they still cling​ to heroes.

But​ the longer peace⁠‌ lasts, the more⁠⁠ people will begin​⁠ to question the​​ very existence of‌ heroes.

The​‍ space heroes occupy‍​ will inevitably shrink,‌ little by little.‍‌ And eventually, they⁠ might be downgraded⁠ to nothing more​​ than regular people‍ with a bit‌‌ of extra power.‌‍

‘Though​ it’s already strange‍ that blessings still‍‍ exist even after‌ the false gods​‍⁠ vanished…’

The‍‍​ world is special‌⁠ because academies exist.‌‍⁠ Blessings stem from⁠‍ the class system​‌​ but also uphold‍‌⁠ this society.

Even⁠ if those elements⁠‌ were to disappear,⁠ would the Miracle⁠ Blessing M still‌‍ make sense? Would⁠‌ this world have‍​‌ any meaning…?

My​⁠‍ thoughts spiraled endlessly.​⁠​ It was a night of deep‍⁠ reflection. The scene⁠‍⁠ from a moment‌‍ ago, when everyone‍‌ was toasting together,​​​ now felt distant.‍

I leaned back into⁠‌⁠ the bed.

Glancing‌ at Ryozo, fast‍‌ asleep, I murmured.‍‍‌

“…Is‌​‌ it really okay‌ for things to​‍‌ go on like‌‍‍ this…?”

To⁠‌ some, this might​ seem like worrying‌ over trivial matters.​ And yes, I admit, it’s a passive attitude.

I’m‍ the God of⁠ the Sword, an‌ Outer God, a Game Master and‍​ yet I only‍​ care about one⁠⁠ tiny blue planet‍ in this vast​​ universe.

I’m⁠⁠ definitely a narrow-minded‍ god.

‘If​‍ the time comes,‍‍ I’ll cast aside‌⁠ my humanity and‌​ devote myself entirely​ to preserving balance⁠ in the world.’‍

Yu​​ Sein told me⁠​⁠ I had two⁠‌ options.

– Become part of‌‍ the system by⁠‍ obeying the power‍‍ of suppression.

– Or preserve my​⁠‍ humanity and remain‌ as I am.​‍‍

I chose to remain‍​‍ an individual, not​⁠ a cog in‍⁠ the system. And​ the result is⁠⁠ that I can‍ now laugh, talk,‌‍ and eat with‍ everyone.

I’m​ happy. So happy‌ that it actually‍​ scares me. This‍‌ peace feels unfamiliar.‌⁠

“Mmmh…”‍⁠

Ryozo⁠⁠ stirred slightly.

Her⁠‌ sky-blue hair draped⁠⁠⁠ over her cheek.⁠

As​‌​ if it might⁠‌ tickle her eyes,‌‌​ I gently brushed​​⁠ it back behind⁠​ her ear and​ left the bedroom.‍​

My‍‌‌ role in the‍‍‌ event was over,⁠ so I was​‌‍ free for the‌‌ rest of the⁠ night.

Step,​⁠⁠ step.

I wandered aimlessly around⁠‍‍ Parsy Academy. The‌‍ air was still‌ chilly.

I pulled up the‍​⁠ collar of the‍‌‍ black coat Abel‌ had given me.‌

If⁠ tumbleweeds had been​⁠ rolling by, it​⁠⁠ would’ve looked like‍ a Western.

With​‌ silly thoughts spinning​‍ in my head,‍ I kept walking⁠ with no particular‌‍ destination.

Parsy​‍ was blindingly bright​‌ during the day,​ but the dim‌‍⁠ nighttime had its⁠ own charm.

The‌ majestic fountains and​ statues occasionally drew‌​ my gaze.

Above,‍‍ the night sky‍ stretched into a true celestial panorama.​⁠‌

And‍ then, suddenly—

I stopped.

The​⁠ countless statues blurred‍​​ slightly. One figure‍ completely stole my‍‌ attention a girl‌‌ sitting at the‍ edge of a fountain, her feet⁠⁠​ in the water.⁠

Splash,‍⁠ splash.

Chaerina⁠​‌ played with the‌‌ water, swinging her​‌ legs side to‍‍⁠ side.

When‍‍‌ she saw me,‍‌⁠ she turned her​ head. Her black⁠‍ hair, shaded like​‍ the cosmos, brushed‌ her slender shoulders.⁠‌

“You‌‌ came?”

Her‍‍​ tone suggested she’d​ been waiting for⁠‍⁠ me. Her wet,​‌ bare feet left‌​​ prints on the‌ ground.

Chaerina‍‍‍ glanced at her‌​‌ wet feet and‌ raised her head.‍‌ She met my⁠​‌ imposing presence without⁠​​ flinching.

It​ felt like time‍‍ had stopped.

“How‌ long do you‌​ plan to remain‍‌​ bound to Gleipnir?”⁠‍‌

“…?”​

I didn’t understand her‍‍ words. But Chaerina⁠‍‍ kept talking.

“The‍ destiny to cripple‌​‌ the god of​‍‍ war, Tyr, and⁠‍‌ devour even Odin…‌⁠‌ that won’t change.”‍

I had no idea​‍⁠ what she meant.​

“Kh…”‌​

But‍‍​ even without understanding,‌‍​ her words shook​ my mind. Each​‌ one embedded itself⁠⁠‍ deep into the​⁠‌ folds of my⁠⁠​ brain.

The‍‍⁠ pressure in my‍ skull was so‍ intense, it felt​‌‌ like my eyes⁠‍ might pop out.⁠​​

“Just​ like how you⁠‌​ are the wolf​​​ who bit the‍⁠ sword.”

Chaerina‌ extended her hand,​‍‌ as if she​ wanted me to‍ take it.

“Was‌⁠​ it really a coincidence that your‍ name is Wolf?”⁠‍⁠

I stepped closer, hand‌‌ drifting toward my‌‌​ waist. Take her⁠​ hand? No way.⁠ If anything felt‍ off, I’d draw‍ immediately.

I’d​‌​ been postponing this​ meeting with Chaerina.​⁠

And⁠ now I was‌ starting to think‌​‍ it hadn’t entirely⁠⁠​ been my choice.‌​

Subconsciously,⁠‌‌ I’d been avoiding‌⁠‍ her.

That’s‌‌‍ why I hadn’t​​​ contacted her directly‍‌ and consulted Yu‌ Sein first.

My​⁠⁠ instincts rejected her.‌‌​

‘Even⁠​ so, I have​‍‍ to face her.’‌⁠⁠

My‍‍‌ intuition, guided by‌‍ the Blessing of‍ the Sword God,⁠‍‍ told me.

– Don’t let this⁠ opportunity slip away.‌⁠‍

The​⁠ blessing, still intact​⁠ with my humanity,⁠​ acted like a compass. I couldn’t​ ignore it.

“Who…​ are you?”

Gripping‌‌​ the sashimi sword‍​ recently assigned to‍​‍ me, I asked‌​ in a low,‌​ steady voice.

Chaerina⁠⁠ stared into my‌⁠ eyes and calmly‌⁠ replied.

“Hel.”‌

Her⁠‌⁠ eyes, infinitely deep,​⁠‍ pulled at my‍‌ soul. Without realizing​​‍ it, I opened‌ the eyes I’d‌‍‌ been squeezing shut.⁠‌​

Fwoooosh!‍‌​

Hell​ spread beneath my‍ feet.

Infernal‌​‌ fire consumed massive‌ buildings I recognized.‌​

That‍‌ hell—

That‍ illusionary scene.

Was​​⁠ none other than​‌‍ Parsy Academy.

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