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The Academy’s Sashimi Sword Master Chapter 404: Face to Face with the Lion (5)

Chapter 404: Face to Face with the Lion (5)

Choi​ Seol-Ah was walking​‍ across an avenue​‍ lined with palm‌‌⁠ trees. The men⁠⁠​ sitting at bar⁠‌ terraces lowered or‌‌​ raised their sunglasses.‍ The women threw‍ murderous glares at‍ those men, fascinated⁠ with the fashion-show-like​ parade.

“Wow,‌‌ don’t you even‌‍‌ know how to‌ control your gaze?”⁠

“No,‌‌‍ honey! It’s just‌‌‍ that… those palm​ trees are so‌‍ pretty…”

“Do‍‌⁠ you want to‌‌⁠ die?”

Despite‌⁠ the noise around⁠‌‍ her, Choi Seol-Ah⁠ seemed oblivious to⁠‌​ it all. Only​⁠⁠ her cheeks moved‌​⁠ slightly.

“Fu,‍⁠ fufu.”

A malicious laugh escaped​‍ her lips.

She‍​ was completely thrilled.‍​‌

‘Surely‍ I’ll get a bonus for this!’​‍⁠

Thanks‍‍​ to fulfilling her⁠​‍ duty as secretary,‍​​ she was able​⁠ to give the​ academy director and‌‌ Lord Kang Geom-Ma⁠‌ an intimate moment‌⁠ together.

Even‌ if the director‌⁠ didn’t say it,‍ she must have‍⁠ been very satisfied⁠⁠ with her work.‌

“Fufufu.”​​

And‍‌​ that’s not even⁠​ counting that in​​ the Hawaii mall⁠‍ there was everything—LuVuitton,⁠ Cha, Her**es… all⁠​ kinds of brands‍‌ that would make​⁠ one’s eyes spin.‍‌‌

“It’s​ been so long​‍ since I treated‌ myself, but I’m‍‍ going to get​‌​ that bonus anyway~.”‍

She​​ decided she would⁠⁠⁠ take the opportunity‌‍​ to spend big.​

Hehehe.⁠⁠

‘Mmm~’‍

In​ the middle of‌‍⁠ that bliss, she‌ noticed a dwarf‌ staring at a barbecue restaurant.

“Hey!”‍​​

The‍‌ one drooling with​ her jaw hanging‌⁠ open was none​‌‌ other than Horntail.‌⁠⁠

Choi‍ Seol-Ah called out‍‍ to her in‍‌⁠ a dry voice.‌‍‍

“What‍ are you doing​‌ there?”

“Ah.​‍‌ Miss Purple.”

Horntail‍​ wiped her lips‍ with the back‍ of her hand.‍

Choi⁠‌‍ Seol-Ah looked at​‌‍ her with contempt‍⁠ and then glanced‍ toward the restaurant.​‍

A moment later, she​‌ sighed and scolded‍⁠ her.

“Did‌ you know it’s‌⁠⁠ only been 30‍‍​ minutes since you⁠ ate before coming‍‍ here?”

“Wow,‌ 30 minutes already!”‌

“…I‌ meant you stuffed​⁠⁠ 30 portions all​​​ by yourself with​‍‍ that monstrous mouth​ of yours.”

“There‌ must be something​‌⁠ about the number​​‌ 30.”

“You…”​⁠‌

“Hawaii​ is totally Lucky​‍ Bikini City~ Yeyyy!”‌‍

Choi​‌ Seol-Ah squeezed her‍‌⁠ head between her‍⁠‌ fists. Since she‍​‍ was taller, Horntail’s⁠⁠ feet dangled in‍ the air.

“I⁠‍​ can’t keep covering⁠ your meals!”

“I-I’m‍⁠‍ still a patient!‍‌‌ I haven’t recovered‌‌‌ yet from the⁠​ wounds on Avalon‍‍ Island!”

“So​‍‍ what?! You still‍​‌ ran happily when​⁠‌ the director said​‍‍ she was treating‌⁠‍ to Korean barbecue!”⁠‌

Tch!​⁠

“Tch‌⁠ nothing!”

Horntail‍​⁠ felt her temples‌​‍ were about to‍‌ burst.

“Ah!⁠‍ The dragon’s gonna‌⁠‍ die!”

Crack.⁠

A nervous tic appeared​‍ on Choi Seol-Ah’s‍‍ temple.

“I​‍ haven’t punished you‍‍⁠ enough, don’t play⁠⁠​ the clown! Hm?‌​​ With those fat,‍‌‌ noisy legs, you‌⁠ run after any⁠ meat like a three-year-old! Even a child wouldn’t do‌​ that anymore!”

“Let‍⁠ me go! Let‌⁠ me go and​​ we’ll talk!”

“Say‌ you’re not going​‌​ to eat meat,​‌ now!”

“What‍⁠ does that have​‌​ to do with‌ anything?!”

Horntail​‌ snorted, eyes teary.‍‍

“All​ of this is⁠ just an excuse⁠ to save money‌⁠ and spend it‍‍ on brands, isn’t‍‌ it?! You damned⁠‍ luxury-obsessed, star-cannon-face!”

“…You⁠​ crossed the line.”‍

Just‌ when she was‌ about to drag​ her like that‌ down the street,​ Horntail added.

“If⁠⁠ you buy me​ clothes now, I’ll‌ go to the‌ beach.”

“The‍‍ beach?”

Where‍ the Lord and‍​ the director are…​

“You…​​ how much do​​‌ you know?”

Taking⁠​ advantage of her‍⁠ loosened grip, Horntail​‍ dropped to the⁠‍‌ ground.

She⁠⁠ touched her temple‌ tensely and answered.‍

“Everything?‌​ I only know​‍​ that if I go, you’ll get⁠ into real trouble.”‍‍‌

“…”‍⁠

“There‍​‍ was a moment‌​​ of silence.”

Choi​​⁠ Seol-Ah wore a defeated expression.

“Fine,‌​ eat as much‌⁠​ as you want.‌⁠‌ My treat.”

Horntail‌‍ entered the restaurant‌⁠‌ like a triumphant‍​ hero. As she⁠ watched her back…‍

“…”​‌‍

Choi​​‌ Seol-Ah suddenly turned‍‌ around.

Fwooooosh!​⁠‍

The⁠ palm trees bent⁠‍ all in the​ same direction.

In​⁠ the distance, something⁠ dark was moving.​‍

‘If​ I keep going​⁠ in that direction…’‍⁠‌

The‌ Gate of Gehenna.⁠‌⁠

It⁠ just had to‌⁠ be now.

“This‌ feels wrong.”

***‍‍‍

While‍​ the graduates of​ the Heavenly Class‍‍ were on vacation‍‌ in Hawaii, the‌‌ reserve troops of⁠ the Gate of⁠ Gehenna were also‌ on break, by​ order of Kang‌ Geom-Ma.

During‌⁠ those days he‌ was in Hawaii,⁠ even the demons‌‍ beyond the gate‌ seemed to remain​‌‍ still.

“But‍ just now that‍‌ they’ve withdrawn, something⁠‍ strange is happening.”‍⁠

Choi​ Seol-Ah frowned.

Her​ skin was prickling.​‌‌

‘That’s‌ at least corps-commander-level‌⁠ magic.’

Demons⁠‍ are extremely sensitive‍​ to mana. Sometimes​⁠ even more so⁠ than pure demons.⁠⁠​

Choi​‌ Seol-Ah rubbed her‌⁠⁠ arms and called‍‍ the waiter.

“Hey.”⁠⁠‍

She​‍ pulled out a card and handed​⁠ it over.

“The‍‍ dwarf that just​​ went in is​‍‍ going to eat‌‌‍ about a million⁠ won’s worth. Charge‍ it with this‍​‌ right away.”

“O-One​⁠‍ million?”

“No​​​ time to explain.‍​‌ Just do it.”​

When⁠‌ the waiter finished‍‍‍ charging, he handed‌⁠ the card back.‍‍⁠ Choi Seol-Ah’s eyes‌‍‍ never left the⁠​ place where that⁠ abnormal wind was​⁠ coming from.

The‌ waiter swallowed hard‍‌​ as he looked⁠‍ at her.

“Uh…‌‌ if it’s not​⁠ too much trouble,​ could I have​ your number…?”

“Eh?‌‌ If it goes​⁠‍ over a million,​ put it down‍‍ as credit. I’ll⁠‌‍ come back to​ pay the rest.⁠ Oh, and that​​⁠ dwarf just got⁠‌​ out of the‍⁠ hospital, so don’t‍‍ skimp on the⁠⁠ meat. Give her‌‌‌ plenty.”

“Actually,​⁠​ I was asking‍ for your number‍‌ because… well… I’d⁠​​ like to contact​‌ you… personally.”

“Contact‌​‌ me?”

Choi‌ Seol-Ah blinked.

Then⁠ let out a small laugh.

“Sorry,⁠ I already have‍​ a partner.”

“Ah…​​‍ I figured. Sorry​‌‍ then.”

“No‍​ need. Anyway, I’ll⁠‍‍ be back later.”‌‌​

Choi⁠⁠‌ Seol-Ah turned her⁠‍⁠ back as a chilly breeze rose.⁠‍

“My​​ master.”

It‍ wasn’t entirely the‌ wrong expression.

After⁠‍ all, she was‌⁠ bound to “someone.”‌

Only,‌‍​ it wasn’t a rational relationship.

Not‌‌ yet.

For⁠‌‍ now, at least.‌‌​

***⁠‍​

[Blessing‍ of the Apocalypse‌ M 2nd surpasses⁠​ 70 million simultaneous‍⁠​ players]

[Despite⁠ the impressive achievement,​​ neither the distributor‍ nor the developer​‌⁠ has made a statement, stirring even‌​ more curiosity among⁠‌⁠ users]

[No.​‌​ 1 on both​⁠​ the Eple Store​‌ and the Ggle​⁠ Market]

— Wow, this is‍‌ fucking insane.

“Is⁠‍ Blessing of the‍‍ Apocalypse a god?‍ Is Blessing of‍ the Apocalypse a god? Is Blessing‍‌⁠ of the Apocalypse‍​⁠ a god?”

Even‍‍‍ while making so‍​⁠ much money, not‌‌‍ a single statement.⁠‌

ㄴ Well, even the​​ developer is supposedly‍​ anonymous. Seems like‍ this kind of‍ mystery marketing is⁠ getting popular these⁠⁠​ days.

Does‌ a shit game⁠ still stay a shit game…?

ㄴ But I don’t‍⁠ know if I should say this‍​⁠ out of nowhere⁠⁠‌ (maybe I’ll ruin‌⁠‍ the mood, I’ll⁠ leave the rest​⁠​ in the comments).​‌

Continuing‍‌‍ with that, you​‍ know I have⁠⁠‌ some colleagues I play this game⁠ with? We did‍‍ raids and all​ that, ㅇㅇ

ㄴ And at some‌⁠ point they stopped‍​ playing?

ㄴㄴ⁠‌​ No, the opposite.‍‍​

ㄴ ?

ㄴ I mean, they’re​‌ always online.

ㄴ Happens with auto-games.‌‌​

ㄴ True. But in⁠‌ Blessing of the​ Apocalypse, you have⁠‌​ to control in‌⁠‍ between, so you‌⁠ can’t leave it‌‍ 100% on auto.​⁠ It needs human‍ intervention. But… these​​ guys are still‍⁠ hunting something. They‍‍⁠ say they’re in⁠ the middle of​‍ a raid. They​ don’t sleep, and‍‌⁠ their playtime is‍ like 130.7 hours​⁠ straight.

— ㄴ The scary​‌ thing is, I’ve‍ been like that‍​​ too since a certain point.

ㄴㄴㄴ‍​ I’m worried we’ll‌‍ end up being​⁠‌ absorbed by the‍‌ game…

……‌‍

……⁠‍

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— ? Where did‌‍‍ this person go?⁠

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ㄴ ???? What the​ hell???

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***‍​​

“Madam.‍ It’s time to​ go in.”

“Yes.”‍​

When⁠⁠ Ryozo stood, I naturally offered my⁠​⁠ arm for her⁠ to lean on.‌‍⁠

Today,‍‌ Ryozo was wearing⁠ a black suit.‍⁠​

A simple outfit—a lavender‍​⁠ blouse under an‌‌ elegant formal suit.‍ It wasn’t particularly‌⁠‍ flashy, but her‍ refined beauty made‍‍⁠ her stand out.‍‍⁠

She​‍⁠ wore her black‍⁠‌ hair neatly tied⁠‌ back and a touch of gloss‍‌‍ on her lips.‍

Though‌ even that makeup​ wouldn’t help if​​​ she didn’t smile.​​

Clack.‌‌

I gently pushed her⁠​⁠ from the back.‌‍

“Walk⁠‌ carefully. Don’t trip.”‍

She‍⁠ nodded and moved⁠‍ forward.

Behind‍ the thick purple‍​​ curtains, about a hundred reporters murmured‍ in groups.

“It’s​ about to begin.⁠ Get ready.”

“Then,​​ I leave the‌ rest to you.”⁠

When‍​⁠ the master of​⁠ ceremonies finished speaking,​⁠⁠ Ryozo calmly pulled‌​‍ the curtain open.‍⁠‍

Immediately,​‍ a rain of​ camera shutters was‌ heard.

Click!⁠ Click! Click!

“Whoa,‌ it’s Ryozo!”

“She​ really came!”

“Wow,⁠ really…”

Exclamations⁠​ of amazement erupted‌⁠‍ among the reporters.‌

Ryozo‍ walked firmly toward‌‍ the podium.

***​​‍

“She‌​ must be shopping⁠‍ at the mall.​⁠ Even if Choi‍ Seol-Ah isn’t here,‌⁠ Hwarin still runs‍‍​ smoothly.”

“It‍​‌ may look like‌​ that, but that‌​‍ bitch is actually​​‍ pretty efficient with‍⁠ employees. She has‍‍‍ good administrative skills​‌ and a sharp‌ mind for what‌⁠⁠ matters.”

Well,​‌ after all, she​ has a master’s‍⁠​ degree in education.⁠⁠‌

I feel betrayed. How‍⁠ can that idiot‌ be an elite‍‍⁠ with higher studies…?​

“Anyway.‍⁠ She always says⁠⁠ she’ll do well,​‍ and then starts​‍ with the same‌‍ thing again. We’ll​‍ see in the‌ salary negotiations.”

Just⁠⁠ as the sound‌‌ of Choi Seol-Ah’s‌ chair being pushed⁠‍ back was heard…‍

Boom!‌

A bang interrupted the‍‌ moment as the⁠⁠​ door to the⁠ hall swung open.‍

Rachel​​ appeared, carrying a large float over‍‍​ her shoulders.

“Hey,​​​ Geom-Ma! Let’s go‌‍ to the beach!”‌

“Not‍⁠‌ now…”

“Let’s⁠ go swimming!”

“I’m​⁠​ not good at⁠ swimming…”

“Then‌ let’s play with‍⁠⁠ bottles?”

Another‍ voice pushed Rachel‍⁠ aside.

“With​ a cold beer,⁠ of course.”

Media,⁠ who had come‍ in behind Rachel,⁠‌‍ had her sunglasses‍‍‌ pushed up on⁠ her forehead.

She‌⁠⁠ looked radiant. I squinted at her‌‌ skeptically.

“……”⁠⁠⁠

Tap,⁠‌​ tap.

Ryozo​‍ tapped the desk‌‌ with the spine​​‌ of a bundle‍‌ of documents and​‍ arranged them. Then⁠‍‌ she passed by‌ my side and​​ whispered.

“Go​ have fun. You’re‌‌‌ on vacation.”

With‌‌ a smile in⁠ her eyes.

“Yes?​​ Make sure you⁠ enjoy yourself.”

“……”​‌

If‍⁠ I set foot‍‍ in the office⁠ during the trip,‍ I’ll surely get‍‍​ pierced with arrows.⁠

Just‍ then.

The⁠‍ phone vibrated. I thought it was​⁠‌ mine, but no.‌ Everyone blinked, staring‍ at their screens.‍⁠⁠

I too looked at‌ mine in puzzlement.‌‍

[This​⁠⁠ is a message‌ from the distributor‍‍ of Blessing of‌ the Apocalypse M 2nd]

[Thanks​⁠ to everyone’s support,‌ the closed beta​⁠ of the “Adharma‌‌ Festival” has concluded​ successfully]

[As​⁠ a token of​ gratitude, we announce‍‍ the advancement of⁠⁠ the official release‌⁠​ date of Blessing⁠‌ of the Apocalypse​⁠ M]

Zzzt…‌​​

I raised my hand​​ to my eyes.⁠​​

What​ is this? It‍‌ looked like visual‍ interference.

[From‍‍‍ now on, the‍​​ main arc Gandhara‌ begins]

However,⁠​​ the last part‌⁠ wasn’t text. It⁠⁠ was clearly a voice that boomed​​‍ with force.

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