Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound Chapter 228

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Episode 228 Tuition (4)

The next day.

Minpin’s eyes widened.

‘……Is it a dream?’

But it can’t be.

He opened his eyes in the state of lying face down on the cold floor, and when he woke up, his chin was swollen.

There was only one blanket covering him.

Suddenly, an ominous intuition passed through his brain.

“Oh no! Honey! Daughter!”

Minpin kicked the floor and rushed down the stairs to the second floor.

but.

“Woke up?”

“Dad! Good morning!”

The wife and daughter were welcoming the mini pin with a normal appearance.

“……uh?”

Minpin put on a blank expression.

In the fireplace, a fire was warm and sweet potatoes and potatoes and corn were ripening.

The smell of stewed chicken wafted from the kitchen with the sound of boiling.

Petals were floating in the teacup, and outside the window, white laundry was drying gently in the sun and wind.

“?”

Minpin was bewildered by the daily life where everything was the same.

The attitude of his wife and daughter towards him was no different from usual.

There was nothing different about the house from yesterday.

“Oh hey you too. Why were you sleeping on the floor! It was so heavy that I couldn’t even move it! What’s wrong with sleeping?” ”

Huh? Am I on the floor?”

“Yeah. I heard you fell asleep on the floor and slept well? I woke you up several times and you didn’t wake up, so I covered you with a blanket and came out. Doesn’t your neck feel sore?”

The wife’s hand slapping Minpin’s back is fierce.

“Uh no. Did anything happen yesterday? Was it burgled?”

“What? A thief? Can you hear something like that when you’re there? Some big guy…”

“Oh no, I had a bad dream.”

“Oh, it’s because you sleep in a strange position! Oh, take some sweet potatoes and corn out of the fireplace. They’re all cooked. Oh, I put the potatoes in a little late, so leave them alone!”

The wife seemed to know nothing.

Minpin sat down at the kitchen table with a puzzled look on his face and ate breakfast prepared by his wife.

And, as usual, I left the house on time and headed to the guild office.

The street scene was also very ordinary and everyday.

Neighbors who greeted me as I left the fence. My subordinates met on the way to work and bowed their heads.

“…was it really a dream?”

But no matter how you think about it.

Apparently, his jaw was swollen, and the hole in the wooden wall was also intact.

So, some madman broke into the house, really hit Minpin in the jaw, and went back.

Even without robbing anything!

“What the hell was he doing?”

Minpin shook his head.

Tonight, while pledging to thoroughly lock down the door.

* * *

That night.

Lying on the bed, Minpin closed his eyes only to see his wife fall asleep safely.

Briskly –

if it wasn’t for the small noise coming from the window again.

“Can’t you stand!?”

Minpin looked out the window.

The madman from yesterday was standing again.

An intruder who silently unlocked the window and crossed the threshold.

He even crumpled a piece of paper in his hand to show off his ghost-like presence and was deliberately making noise.

Bushireok- Bushireok-

Its appearance is truly spooky and gives goosebumps to those who see it.

“……I won’t look at you this time.”

Minpin had hidden her beloved sword by her bedside just in case.

Sreung-

I’m glad that I’m the type who doesn’t know when my wife goes to bed once she’s asleep.

This large sword emits terrifying murder just by being pulled out of its sheath.

“die!”

Minipin charged at the intruder, brandishing a greatsword.

however.

Teouk-

Something unbelievable happened.

The aura of a gradienter that rotates at high speed and cuts away everything. That was what the overlaid greatsword was blocking.

Even with the intruder’s bare hands!

Quaggie Geek! Pacan! Quick!

The graduate’s sword and aura were blocked. Even day by day it was breaking little by little.

‘This is ridiculous…!’

Minpin was stunned at what was happening right in front of his eyes.

But even that shock was not allowed to the end.

puck!

It was because the fist that flew into his chin cut off his consciousness.

* * *

“You have a bad sleeping habit these days?”

When I wake up in the morning, my wife asks me as if nothing is wrong.

“…”

This morning, Minpin, who woke up on the floor, was unable to answer.

what to say It is said that the intruder who attacks every night repeatedly knocks him in the jaw and faints.

It is a heartbreaking story that cannot be told not only to his wife, but also to his friends, colleagues and subordinates.

‘I can’t. I have to contact the Imperial Guard tonight.’

For the first time in my life, I lean on the power of public power.

Minpin made a serious decision in her mind and finished getting ready for work.

* * *

That night passed and the next morning.

“Mr. Minpin, is the report accurate?”

The zodiacal guard investigator, who spent the night with his eyes open, rubs his sleepy eyes and asks.

Minpin had no answer.

The intruder did not come last night.

Investigators of the Imperial Guard looked up at Minipin’s massive physique and said.

“Common sense doesn’t make me think there would be a thief capable of robbing Mr. Minpin’s house.”

“Besides, capturing a graduate-class aura with bare hands. What kind of nonsense… why is someone with such skills working as a shoplifter in the first place?”

“You said you haven’t had a grudge against anyone lately. Hmmm, stalking for passion?”

“Anyway. We’re not free either, so we won’t be able to stand guard all night like this.”

“It’s a little hard to say instead, but I’ll try to strengthen patrols in this area a little more in the future. Goodbye.”

In the end, Minpin had to send the investigators of the Imperial Guard back by bowing his head several times.

* * *

And amazingly, that night.

Bushluck –

An intruder has visited.

“Aaaaaa! You bastard! What are you really doing!”

Wearing two helmets, Minpin ran out brandishing a sword in both hands, and the result was the same as usual.

Puck- Puck!

Two helmets were broken and two swords were broken.

Minpin was punched in the jaw again and passed out.

* * *

The next day too.

the next day too.

The next day after that too.

The midnight visit continued.

The morning was bright, and Minpin, who confirmed that nothing had been stolen this time, was sitting on the sofa in the guild office with a dejected heart.

Just in case, the wife and daughter had already evacuated to a relative’s house.

After that day, Minpin became a man afraid of the night.

Some crazy guy keeps coming in through the window, hitting me once and disappearing, so it wouldn’t be scary.

It was a very effective and violent natural sleeping pill.

‘Recently, I’ve been suffering from stress-induced insomnia… What is the new trending insomnia therapy?’

Of course it can’t be.

However, in the face of the guild leader, I couldn’t say anything about this, so I just grunted.

“If I told the Imperial Guard, I would be laughed at. Ha, that clever bastard. He only targets me when I’m alone, so what’s this…”

A man with a height of over 2m 30cm said that he was being assaulted by constant stalking. Who in the world will believe

For the first time in her life, Minipin was just frustrated.

Right then.

“Guild leader. The request statement has arrived.”

The adjutant sent bundles of papers right in front of his eyes.

This time the amount was a little less. only one piece

Minpin’s eyes narrowed.

“Did the request come in even though it was off-season?”

“Yeah- well. I’ve been sending statements consistently for several days. It’s the same person every time.”

at that time.

Minpin noticed something was wrong.

It was because the condition of the request statement, which was sent anew every time, was not good.

Written on fresh paper, it was badly crumpled.

“What is it? Isn’t this a new request statement? But why is it crumpled?”

“I don’t know. Every time he comes, he submits a crumpled request form, right? This is the academy student I told you about.”

“……Academy? Who is that?”

“Why do you know that? A young boy from Colosseo. The guild leader gave me a glass of milk and sent him back.”

“Ah~”

Then I remember. I remember when a ridiculous client came and kicked me out.

“Anyway. I don’t intend to go along with the escapades of the wealthy ladies…”

Minipin accepted the request statement without much thought this time and crumpled it as it was.

Bush luck –

right at that moment.

The minipin hardened as if it had been struck by lightning.

I’ve just heard a lot about the crumpling of the request statement.

“…!?”

Minipin hurriedly moved both hands and unfolded the request statement he had just crumpled. and crumpled again

Bushiruk-

It is a paper made of a special material, so the sound of crumpling is slightly different from other papers.

This sound was obviously the very unpleasant noise of a night intruder.

Come to think of it, why is the request statement that I always crumpled up and threw away in my office trash bin?

Minpin looked back at the adjutant and stammered.

“You you… are you cleaning my room these days?”

“Yes? Sure. I do it every day.”

“The trash can in the room? Is it emptied?”

“I didn’t empty it because it was empty every time.”

Minpin was shocked by the adjutant’s words.

This request statement was thrown in the trash can in the guild office room a few days ago.

“Then…”

Some crazy guy sent a request statement, picked it up and put it back in the trash.

And they’ve been raiding at night while flirting with it!

“What the hell! What kind of fool did such a crazy thing…!”

With a pale face, Minpin completely opened the request statement.

< Request Details >

Name: Bikir

Affiliation: Colosseo Academy

Request Content: 1 guide Hired

Purpose: Subjugating monsters A piece of paper

that is so crumpled that you can’t see it anymore.

When Minpin is looking at the request statement with a blank expression.

“……how is it?”

A strange voice came from behind the adjutant.

Behind the adjutant who expressed disapproval, saying that he shouldn’t come this far, Minpin put on a blank expression.

‘This is a warning.’

A first-year student at Colosseo Academy. Bikir.

“Do you have any thoughts of accepting a request now?”

He was speaking in the same voice as last night’s intruder.

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Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound

Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound

Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound, Revenge of the Sword Clan's Hound
Score 8.8
Status: Completed Released: 2020
He was the hound of the Baskerville family: Vikir. Yet his loyalty was rewarded by the blade of a guillotine dirtied by slander. “I will never live the life of a hound slaughtered after the rabbit is caught.” In place of death, an unexpected opportunity awaits him. Vikir’s eyes glowed red as he sharpened his canines in the dark. “Just you wait, Hugo. I will rip out your throat this time.” It’s time for the hound to exact bloody revenge on his owner.

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  1. Godkiller says:

    Bruh imagine invading your home and constantly harassing you by punching you to sleep just because you rejected his resume to join the guild…

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