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The Academy’s Sashimi Sword Master Chapter 363: Imperial Palace (3)

Chapter 363: Imperial Palace (3)

The‌‍ captain of the‌⁠ guard was more‌ of a young​ man than someone‌‍‍ bearing the weight⁠‌ of his rank.​‍

“Hahaha,​​​ to meet you⁠⁠‌ like this! I’ve​⁠ always been a fan of yours,⁠⁠‍ Lord Heavenly Sword.‍‌​ Since when? Ah,⁠ of course! Since‍‍​ the tragedy of​‍ Joaquin!”

However,‍​⁠ his voice had​‍‌ a magnetic pull.‍⁠ In other words,⁠​ it was charisma.‍​‌

— He said he⁠​​ was your fan,​‌ in the past‍ tense, without realizing.​‌ Although someone as​ great as you,‌⁠‍ Lord Heavenly Sword,​ can read the​ hearts of men,​⁠ so it doesn’t​​ need explaining… but⁠ I’ll say it‍‍‌ anyway…

Just‌⁠ to be clear,​‍‍ I have no⁠ mind-reading skills. I’m‍​ not omniscient or​ all-powerful. On the‌‍ contrary, I struggle‍ every day to⁠​‍ stay as human‌ as possible.

‘Just‍‌ how far will‌‌⁠ this blind fraud’s‍‌ imagination go…?’

Well,‌‍‌ if she wants‍⁠ to spill everything‍‌ herself, I won’t​‍ stop her.

“Your‍ performance during the⁠​ recent Parsy incident‍ was also incredibly‌‌​ impressive. Truly, Lord⁠ Heavenly Sword must⁠‌ be a hero‌⁠ sent from the⁠⁠ heavens. I even‌‌ tell the heroes‌ under my command​‌ to watch your⁠⁠​ recordings every day⁠ and learn from‌ you. In fact,‍​ I just came‍⁠ from doing that!”‍​

While⁠‌ pretending to listen​‌‍ solemnly to the‍ captain of the‌⁠ guard…

— What they’re really⁠​ doing while watching⁠⁠ your recordings is‍‌ analyzing them, looking‍‍⁠ for even the‌​ slightest weakness. He’s⁠ an insolent man.​ How dare he…‍ how dare he…​⁠‍ do that to‌ Sir Heavenly Sword…!​

…I‍ was also receiving‌‌ the interpretation sent​ by the officer⁠ through the Blessing‌​ of Transmission.

For‍‌ someone like me,‌ who’s not great‍‍⁠ at multitasking, the‌‍‍ situation was starting‍​⁠ to make me​​‌ dizzy. The dissonance‍ between the voice‌⁠ in my head​‌‌ and reality left‌ me with a slightly nauseated expression.⁠​​

“Captain⁠​ of the guard.”‍​

The​ officer noticed my‍ state and immediately‍​ diverted the captain’s​ attention to herself.‍‌

“What‍⁠ brings you here?”⁠⁠⁠

“Ah!⁠ How careless of‍ me!”

The‌⁠ captain tapped his​​‍ forehead.

“I‍​‌ got carried away​​​ seeing Lord Heavenly​​ Sword, whom I admire so much.​​⁠ The reason is⁠⁠ that I haven’t​ been able to‍​‌ see the Emperor​ since last night.”​‌

“His‌‍ Majesty said he​ wished to spend‍⁠ these days alone.”​

The‌‍​ captain’s well-shaped eyes​‍‍ narrowed slowly.

“…Even⁠‍‍ with Lord Heavenly‌ Sword staying at‌​ the palace?”

I understood his hidden⁠⁠ intent immediately.

‘He⁠‌ fully intends to‌‌ keep an eye‍ on me.’

When⁠‍ people act, there‌⁠ are always habits⁠⁠ they can’t hide.‌‍​ It’s a common​​ trait of those‌ who’ve succeeded from‌ a young age‍⁠‍ without ever failing.​‌ They simply don’t⁠‌ believe they can​‍‍ be wrong.

In‍‌​ my past life,​ I traveled across⁠‌ the country and​‍⁠ was recognized as‌ the best swordsman⁠‌ in Korea. I faced nearly every‌​‌ VIP worth meeting,​‍⁠ and people like‍‌ this captain fit​ perfectly into one⁠‌​ of the categories​​⁠ I’d already established.‍⁠

— I knew it…!​ Sir Heavenly Sword…‍‌ Everything was in‍ the palm of‌‌⁠ your hand… Long⁠ live, long live,‌‌⁠ eternally long live!⁠‍‌

The‍⁠‌ officer expressed her​​‍ admiration—or rather, worship—creatively,​ based on my‍‌​ social experience.

‘Don’t​ read my mind⁠‍ without permission. That’s‌ a warning, officer.’‍

— A-Ah… yes…

She⁠ flinched.

Still,‌‍​ she didn’t let​ it show in​‍ front of the‌ captain. As expected‌‍​ of someone serving‍ the automaton Emperor.​‍ She knew how‌ to hide her​ emotions instantly.

“Yes.​ I was assigned⁠⁠ the responsibility of‍⁠ attending to Lord⁠‌​ Heavenly Sword. The‍ Emperor added that‍‍​ I should do⁠ so with the⁠ highest degree of‌⁠‍ consideration during these‍​ two days.”

Archer​ Garyeon replied to​‌‍ the captain’s inquiry.‌⁠

“Well,‍‍‍ well, even so…⁠‍‌ The Emperor should’ve‍‍‌ told me something,⁠⁠ being the captain‌ of the guard.‍ But oh well,‌⁠‍ our sun must⁠‍ have his reasons.‌‍⁠ Thank you very⁠‍‍ much for your​ time, Lord Heavenly​‌‍ Sword. And you⁠‌ as well, Officer‌ Garyeon.”

“No‌ problem.” I added‌‍ one more sentence.‌‌

“Still,⁠​ if you truly‍​​ want to thank​‌‌ me, I’d like‌⁠ to visit the⁠⁠⁠ guard’s headquarters someday.”‌

I stopped the captain​ just as he​​ was turning to‍ leave. For a moment, he was‍‍ speechless at my​‌ bluntness. His tilted‍⁠‍ hat seemed to​​ reflect his confusion.‍‌⁠

“Haha…‌​ Sir Heavenly Sword‍‍ has more talent‌⁠ for softening the‌⁠⁠ atmosphere than I imagined.”

I gave the officer‍⁠ a mental order.‍ It took me⁠ just over an‌ hour to complete⁠‌⁠ the ‘Garyeon usage​‍ manual.’

‘Translate‍⁠‍ it.’

The​‍‌ imperial court’s language​​‍ is deeper than⁠​ everyday speech. Elliptical⁠ phrases are frequent.​‍‌

‘Say​ it in a comprehensible way.’

I’m‍⁠ only going to⁠​​ be at the‍‍⁠ palace for three‌​ days. There’s no⁠‌ point in learning‍‌ a new language‌ if I have‌ a top-level telepath‌ by my side.‍​

I wish I could⁠‍ tell the Emperor‌⁠ this.

Your​‍ subordinate is on‍​ another level.

— He says he’s‍ a madman beyond​⁠ imagination.

I don’t like it.⁠ She said it​ very bluntly, almost​‍‌ painfully.

‘…Translate​ it tactfully.’

— He says he’s‍⁠ someone who doesn’t‌‌‌ read the room.‍

‘Without‌‌ the word “idiot,”​‌ please.’

— Someone who doesn’t⁠‍ catch on to⁠ anything…

‘…That’s‌ fine.’

Leaving⁠ behind the dizziness‍ that briefly overwhelmed‍‌⁠ me, I looked‌​ at the commander⁠⁠⁠ of the guard.⁠​ He slightly parted‌⁠ his lips before‌ politely declining.

“I’m​​⁠ sorry, Lord Heavenly‍​‍ Sword. Observing the‌‌ Imperial Guard’s training​⁠‌ requires His Majesty’s‌ approval…”

“I⁠​ don’t think there’ll‌​​ be a problem.”‌‍‍

Garyeon⁠ stepped forward quickly​ to interrupt him.​

“On‍⁠‌ what authority does​​ Officer Garyeon say‍‌ that…?”

“Didn’t‌ I mention earlier?​⁠‌ His Majesty ordered‌ me to facilitate​‍ Lord Heavenly Sword’s‍⁠ stay in every⁠‌​ possible way.”

“Even‌ so, observing the‌ guard’s training is​⁠‌ a prerogative exclusive⁠⁠ to His Majesty.‌‍‌ Moreover, the final‍‍​ decision is also‍‍​ mine.”

Garyeon‍ arrogantly raised her‌ chin and declared.⁠⁠‍

“Lord​‌⁠ Heavenly Sword even​‍‌ visited the Infinite​ Library yesterday with‍‍‍ His Majesty.”

“The‌⁠‌ Infinite Library…?!”

“Does​ the commander of⁠ the guard consider​ imperial secrets and‌‍ the Guard’s training​‌ to be on⁠⁠⁠ the same level?”‍‌‍

“…”​​

“That’s​ not just my‍ opinion as a temporary delegate. I imagine His Majesty‍‌‌ feels similarly, with‌​⁠ all due respect.”⁠​

Dang,‍‌‍ dang, dang.

The‍‌ sacred bells rang​‍⁠ three times. While‌‍‍ the commander of‌ the guard held‍ back a sigh,⁠⁠‌ Garyeon continued firmly.​

“Of⁠‍‍ course, the final​​‌ decision is yours,‌​ Commander. You can​ reject Lord Heavenly‍ Sword’s request, even⁠ place your authority⁠⁠ above the Emperor’s.⁠⁠⁠ It’s entirely up‌⁠‍ to you.”

“That’s​ not what I…”‍​

“Oh,​ I know. Of​ course I know.⁠ I’m merely making​‍ a prudent suggestion.‍‍ Even if I understand, negative rumors‍⁠ could circulate in⁠​ the palace.”

Garyeon‌ gave a mocking‌‍‌ smile.

“I⁠ don’t think it​​‌ would be beneficial⁠ for you, Commander‌‌‍ Oscar, to be​‌ seen disrupting the​ established power dynamics.”‍‌

“…”⁠⁠‍

“You‍​‍ should also consider⁠​​ your dependents.”

A shadow passed over‌‍‍ the commander’s face.⁠

‘Wow,‌‌‍ this officer knows⁠​‍ how to apply​⁠ pressure.’

What‌‍ a twist. The​‌ same woman who⁠‍​ seemed timid at​​ breakfast was now⁠‍ subduing the commander⁠​‌ with words alone.‍‌⁠

“It’s⁠ just that… no⁠​ one had ever⁠⁠⁠ spoken so highly‌ of Oscar. I thought if compliments​ became a habit,‍ maybe it wouldn’t‍ be so bad.”‍

“Truly‌ impressive.”

— Thank you.

‘I⁠‌ told you not‍⁠ to read my‌‍‌ mind.’

— Sorry. I can’t‌‌⁠ help it when​‌‍ I’m praised.

‘She​​‍ really understands her​⁠ role well.’

Anyway.⁠

‘It’s‌‍ convenient that she‍⁠‌ says what I can’t express well.’​‍

I wasn’t in a position to draw‌ my sword in⁠‌​ the palace. If‍​ I overstepped, the‌​ blame could fall‍​‍ on Victoria.

‘Even‍‍⁠ if I’m faster⁠‌​ with sashimi than‌‌ with words.’

Only‍ if it’s about‌‌‍ myself. If others‍‌ are involved, I must be careful.‌

Living⁠⁠‌ cautiously? There’s no​⁠​ other way. Everyone‌​⁠ lives like that.​ I’m no exception.‌‌

‘Either⁠‌ way, I ended​⁠ up gaining an‍‍‌ unexpected ally.’

And‍‍ a very capable⁠ one at that.‍ Garyeon even gave​ me a clue‌ during her argument​ with the commander.​⁠

‘His‍‌​ “dependents.”’

It‌⁠⁠ had a double‍‌‍ meaning. It could‌ refer to the‌​ entire Imperial Guard‍⁠​ under Oscar’s command.‌​

‘But‌‌ if that were‌​​ the case, she⁠​ wouldn’t have emphasized‍ the term.’

In‌ this context, ‘dependents’⁠ refers to those‍​ behind Oscar. In⁠‌⁠ other words, the⁠ faction planning to​ assassinate Princess Victoria.​‍

I don’t believe Oscar‌ is acting alone.‍‌​ What would he‍⁠‍ gain from harming‍‌ Victoria? Only hatred‍⁠⁠ and an early​ death.

‘It’s‍ obvious the group‍‍‍ conspiring with Oscar‍ in secret is⁠‍⁠ of royal blood.’‌

Oscar,‌​ wearing a bitter‌‍​ expression, eventually nodded.⁠⁠

“…Understood.”​

“That​ will be a great help. Thank⁠‌ you.”

“Could​ you give me‌ some time? I need to inform‌​ my subordinates.”

“No‌​‍ problem.”

“Thank‍ you for your‌ understanding. Then…”

Oscar​ left behind a chilling breeze.

Glance.⁠​

Garyeon‍⁠‍ gave me a subtle look, so⁠‍ I sighed and‍ said.

“It’s​‌​ only three days,‌‌ but I’d appreciate‍‍ your help.”

Garyeon‍⁠‍ opened her mouth,​‍ then gave a small smile.

“With​ pleasure.”

***⁠⁠‌

As⁠⁠‌ soon as Oscar‍ arrived at the⁠​⁠ guard’s break room,⁠ all his subordinates‌‌‍ stood up.

He‌ frowned. That alone⁠‌ was enough to⁠‌ change the atmosphere​​ of the place.‍‌ It wasn’t a good sign. He‌​ could feel it.​‍

“Listen‌ up, everyone.”

Oscar​‌‍ spoke with a stern face. His‍ usual friendly expression‍⁠​ had vanished.

“It‍ seems Officer Garyeon⁠⁠‌ has allied herself⁠ with the Heavenly​⁠​ Sword.”

The⁠ entire guard stirred.​

“But⁠ Officer Garyeon is⁠ one of the⁠​​ people closest to‌‌ His Majesty… how‍⁠​ can that be…?”⁠⁠

One​ of the three‍​ main officers questioned​ him.

“I‌ don’t know. Even‍ though I’ve known‍​ her for years,‍​ I’ve never been⁠ able to read⁠‌ her intentions. And⁠‍ even less so⁠⁠‍ with Heavenly Sword.⁠ That vulgar butcher⁠‍‍ with a human‍​ face—I neither can​ nor want to⁠ know what he⁠⁠ thinks.”

The⁠​​ members of the‍ guard nodded silently.‍​​

But‍ openly criticizing Kang⁠​‌ Geom-Ma was not⁠ something they dared⁠​ to do.

His‌​⁠ strength was terrifying,‌​ and deep down,⁠​‌ no one wanted‌​ to make an‍​⁠ enemy of him.‌

Even‍ so, they had​​ already chosen a side. If they⁠ hesitated, they would​⁠‌ die.

They⁠ wouldn’t just be‍⁠​ dismissed—they would be‍ eliminated brutally.

They‍​ were all on​ the same boat.‍⁠

And⁠‍ if someone wanted​⁠⁠ to jump off⁠ midway, they’d take‌‌​ care of it​ internally.

“By⁠​‌ the way, Heavenly‍‍​ Sword wants to‌‌⁠ observe our training.”‌⁠⁠

“So‍​ you agreed.”

“There‍​​ was no other​ choice.”

“…”‍‌

A grim silence took​ hold of the​​​ room. Then, one​ of the deputy⁠ officers, leaning against​ the wall, opened‌​ his eyes wide.‍⁠

“What​ if we use​‍ this opportunity to‍ get rid of​ him?”

He‍ immediately became the‌‍ target of murderous⁠⁠ glares.

Are⁠ you crazy? Do‌‌ you think that‍‍ would work?

But⁠ the deputy smiled‌⁠‌ maliciously and shrugged⁠‍​ completely calmly.

“I’m‍ not talking about​ killing him physically.”⁠

“…Then?”​

“In⁠‌ front of the‌‌ people.”

His​‌‍ murky voice slithered‌⁠ among their shoulders‌⁠ like a snake.⁠

“We⁠‌⁠ need to show‌ how dangerous that⁠⁠‍ man is. If​‌ the imperial guard⁠ is completely defeated,‍ the nobles will‍‍ panic and unite.”‌⁠

“The‌‍ guard’s authority could‌‌ be undermined.”

Oscar​‍ expressed his displeasure.⁠⁠⁠ The deputy responded‌ with narrowed eyes:⁠

“As‍ long as we‌​‍ return with strength‌ during the succession,‍ it won’t matter.”‌⁠

***​‍

After‍‌‌ that encounter, I walked leisurely through​⁠ the palace.

At‍‌‌ lunchtime, Officer Garyeon⁠​‌ came running. She⁠ practically dragged me​‌​ to the banquet‌‌‌ hall.

I was going to‍‍ settle for a cup of ramen​‌ due to how‌‌ I was feeling,⁠⁠‌ but I couldn’t‌ resist her insistence​⁠ and ended up‍​ following her.

Victoria‌⁠ wasn’t there. I was told she‍‍ felt unwell after​ breakfast and decided​​ not to attend⁠‍‍ lunch.

Makes‌‌⁠ sense.

If‍‍‍ I were Victoria,​⁠​ I wouldn’t want⁠⁠​ to see Garyeon‌‌ either.

‘Well,‍ after what happened,⁠​‍ I started seeing‍​ her in a different light.’

But‍​ between them, the‍​ animosity was too‌ deep.

The⁠ good thing, at‍ least, was that‍ there were fewer‍‌ witnesses now watching⁠​⁠ how a blind‍⁠‍ woman attended to‍‍​ me during lunch.‍

Even‍ if I firmly⁠‍ rejected her, Garyeon‍‌ clung to me⁠‌ as if her‌‌ life depended on‍‌⁠ it.

‘Maybe​​​ it’s because she’s​‌‍ blind… blindly devoted.’‍​⁠

I gave in.

While​⁠‍ I resigned myself‍⁠ to her care‍‍‌ like a fledgling⁠ chick.

The​‍ unexpected happened. Someone​​⁠ burst into the‍‌‍ palace.

“My‍​ lord—!”

Choi⁠ Seol-Ah flung open‍‌⁠ the doors of‍‌‌ the banquet hall.‌ I’d later find⁠ out Ryozo had⁠‍⁠ sent her as‌‌ her personal secretary‍‍‍ to prevent her⁠ from causing a violent scene in⁠‌ the palace.

My​​ beloved wife, Ryozo.​‍⁠

Thank​‍⁠ you for your‍⁠ quiet consideration, even⁠‍ if you don’t‌​ express it in​ words. But I’d⁠⁠‍ be even happier​​ if you trusted‌ your husband a little more…

“W-what…​⁠⁠ are you saying…?”​‍

“Ah…”‌‌

What​​‍ a mess.

“My​‌ lord.”

From‍‍ behind Choi Seol-Ah,‌⁠ Shail’s pink hair⁠⁠ appeared. Why are‍ you here again?‌‌​ Apparently, Abel had​‌⁠ also submitted a strange transfer request,⁠‍ similar to Ryozo’s.‌​‌

Taking⁠‌⁠ advantage of the‌⁠ fact that Garyeon​ was still clinging⁠⁠‍ to me like‍​‌ a leech, they‌⁠​ bypassed formalities and​‌​ completed the entry‌​​ procedure in simplified⁠​⁠ form.

Both‍​ arrived with the‍‍‍ status of representatives​⁠‍ from the Joaquin​ and Nibelung families.⁠⁠​

“…”​​​

“…”​‍

“…”‍‍

“…”​‍

The​‍ first to break‍​ the silence was—‍

“I‍‍ expected the imperial⁠​ protocol to be​​ a model of⁠ etiquette…”

It‌⁠ was Shail, the‍‌​ maid of Sigurd⁠‌ Castle.

“But‌⁠ it’s not that​⁠​ great, is it?”⁠

“…”​‍

Garyeon‍⁠ froze.

“My‍⁠‍ lord doesn’t eat​‍ peanuts. He’s allergic.”‌

“…”‍​

“And‌‌ you didn’t even⁠ know that…?”

Three​‌ women. One man.‍‌

An‌ atmosphere so dense⁠‌ it was suffocating.‍

My⁠ personal assistants had​​⁠ just kicked off‌‍ a competition.

And​⁠‌ what a place​ they chose to⁠⁠‌ host it.

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