Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound Chapter 10

You can change the novel's language to your preferred language at any time, by clicking on the language option at the bottom left.

Episode 10 Hell’s Hound (3)

Vikir recalled the past.

It wasn’t that long ago, just a few days ago.

Something similar to the award Hugo Baskerville gave in the name of getting first place in the written exam.

‘Do you have any snacks you want to eat?’

‘Chocolate!’

‘butler. Go to the food storage and take out as many chocolates as you like. But don’t be too greedy. Just enough to carry.’

At that time, Bikir had been handed over the key to the food warehouse.

In the cellar following Barrymore, Bikir obtained a bag of chocolate beans.

‘In the past, the head of the family personally led the senators in the family to subdue the barbarians on the western front of the territory and reclaimed the vast jungles of the area as farmland. It is said that one grain of ‘bloody bean’ beans, a local specialty, can make 100 liters of chocolate.’

Bloody Bean. A magical bean that boasts a rich flavor that one bean can make 100 liters of chocolate.

Bikir took out a single bloodbean from the sack he was wearing around his waist.

Then I looked at the hellhound, which had died a lot while crossing the water, and opened its mouth in the middle of the run, revealing the peculiar habit of a dog.

The way he approaches slowly with his mouth wide open is as if he is asking for something to be thrown into his mouth.

In the eyes of Bikir, an experienced hunter, it looked like that.

…tick!

A bloody bean that Bikir flicked with his thumb went right into the hellhound’s mouth.

and.

The response came right away.

…yeah!

A hellhound swallowed something that flew into its mouth.

The guy started to stir up a game at once.

[Cahang! Crack! Yea!]

Bubbles form at the corners of the mouth, and sticky mucous vomit flows down.

Water squirts came out of her anus, and convulsions and seizures were occurring all over her body.

My heart pumped as if it were going to burst, and blood rushed out of my eyes as a result.

‘As expected.’

Bikir nodded.

A fact known to all hunters who have passed through the age of destruction.

That is the fact that canine monsters are weak to chocolate.

The substances in chocolate beans are like poison to dogs.

Even if it was a hound from hell, this was similar.

“Let’s see. What are the symptoms? Mucoid vomiting Difficulty breathing Urinary incontinence Diarrhea Increased body temperature Increased heart rate Loss of appetite Convulsions Seizures Extreme excitement… And death?”

Bikir grabbed a blunt shortsword that day.

Then, he chased after the hellhound as it staggered away into the depths of the root hole in the sea of trees.

“The stomach and heart must have been hit first. Then the liver.”

However, a hellhound’s upper heart and liver are protected by ribs that are harder than steel.

I couldn’t squeeze through that gap with the blunt shortsword I currently owned.

In that case, it is best to aim for a place that is slightly off the ribs and yet weakened by chocolate.

“……The answer is height.”

The lower abdomen, which the hellhound’s ribs can’t cover, can take a toll on kidneys overworked by the toxins in the chocolate.

Bikir laid his shortsword horizontally and stabbed it hard.

The blade was blunt, so it couldn’t cut or penetrate, but it was enough to stab damage to the kidneys under the leather and muscle flesh.

[Kang! Meiing……]

The more shock comes to the kidney, the weaker the kidney and the stronger the toxin.

The hellhound drooped on the floor, sipping hot feces left behind by the fire, and soon pulled out its one-meter-long tongue.

Vikir cut off the last breath of the hellhound, which had become irresistible.

Hellhounds are monsters of the canine family, and at the same time, they are monsters of the oil world who roam around with the hellfire of the oil world swallowed in their stomachs.

If you don’t kill it, you don’t know when its vitality will become a threat again, like an ember reviving from the ashes.

“I’ll have to look at the extinguished fire again.”

Bikir raised his shortsword and completely extinguished the hellhound’s last spark of life.

puck! puck! puck! Wow!

With my blunt shortsword, there was no answer other than to beat me like a dog.

yet.

An amazing thing happened.

Tsutsutsutsutsu……

When the hellhound died, an intangible energy escaped from its corpse and settled in Bikir’s body.

What many people call ‘experience’, ‘effort’, or ‘karma’ or ‘karma’.

When this mysterious and magical energy obtained by killing monsters accumulates in the body, it leads to strengthening of the body.

Vikir single-handedly defeated a high-ranking monster that children of her age could not dare imagine, and as a result, her body became even more powerful.

In addition to the blessing of the Styx River, the experience gained from killing a hellhound was added.

Vikir’s body is now impervious to any amount of poison, magic, or other physical force.

“…Hmm. Did your bones get thicker? It looks like you’ve grown taller too.”

The shortsword in my hand became much lighter than before.

Since the weight of the sword could not suddenly decrease, it must be said that the strength of the grip has increased.

Bung-Bung-

Other 8-9-year-olds handle the knife as if wielding it with one hand, which is difficult to wield with both hands.

However, there is still a long way to go before he regains his former strength.

‘At this pace, I’ll be able to recover all my strength before the coming-of-age ceremony.’

Bikir is only 8 years old now. The level is Sword Expert Advanced.

The other Baskervilles are on the verge of becoming visible only after the coming-of-age ceremony.

After the next seven years had passed, he was more than confident enough to regain the power of his previous life.

‘Right now, if I get first place in the practical test, there’s a reward.’

Vikir looked down at the hellhound’s corpse with a satisfied expression.

If the corpse of this monster, which is still hot, is brought to the family, it is a matter of course that it won first place in the practical evaluation.

Going out of the boundary area could be a bit of a problem, but it’s a rebuke to the guardian knights in charge of the role of the guide dog, and rather praise from the examinee’s point of view.

Oh my God, an 8-year-old child went out of the border area that even young dogs struggle with, and caught a B+ grade monster by himself!

Hugo’s expression was already expected.

…chin!

Bikir grabbed the hellhound by the tail and began to drag him away.

The corpse of a monster is subject to gravity and different laws from the human world because its soul is held as a mortgage in the demon realm.

Because of that, Hellhound’s corpse was much heavier than it seemed, but Vikir’s strength was different from that of a normal 8-year-old, so it didn’t matter.

Deodeuk-deuk-woodeuk!

Bikir continued to move forward.

It was an uphill road strewn with thorns, but it felt like a well-paved flower road.

Now go down and submit Hellhound’s corpse to the Guardian Knights and take the title of No. 1 in Practical Evaluation.

And when I thought of the reward I would get, a smile came to my lips.

A huge reward that he never dared dream of in his lifetime, even a treasure that no one knows the real value of in this era was waiting for Bikir.

……at that time.

One of the factors stopping Bikir’s steps is here. no, several

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

at waters in the depths of the sea beyond.

The howling coming from deep in the throat of the oyster twisted by the roots comes closer and closer.

“…Oops.”

Bikir put down the hellhound’s corpse for a moment.

I forgot.

Hellhounds are monsters that live in packs.

yet.

Yellow and red sulfur fires began to burn in the darkness of the sea of floods.

Eleven Hellhounds came and surrounded Bikir.

however.

“…”

Bikir just grinned, not flinching at all.

Rather, the hellhounds who faced that smile just shrank their bodies low and growled as if they were anxious.

Do dogs recognize dog owners?

It seems that even those who passed through the world of destruction and passed through another round of reincarnation could not wash away the smell of blood that was deeply embedded in their souls.

Like Bloody Mamba, the venomous snake who froze at the sight of Bikir in the cradle, it seems that the enemy and Hellhounds of Black Mountain do not dare to act carelessly in front of Bikir, who reveals his life in earnest.

Eventually, Bikir opened his mouth.

“Come on. There are still a lot of beans left.”

Bloody bean beans rattle at the waist.

Considering the body that became stronger after catching one hellhound, the growth rate when all the hellhounds gathered here were captured… I can’t even guess.

When the vikir and the hellhounds were in such a tense confrontation.

Meowing…

those ferocious hellhounds suddenly curled their tails between their crotches and began to retreat.

“……?”

Bikir was a little surprised.

A hellhound that once bares its teeth will never show its back, even if it dies.

But now, the hellhounds were running away in blatant fear, only their backs were invisible.

No matter how heinous the killing spree of Bikir is, it’s not enough to make more than ten hellhounds, who still have the body of an 8-year-old child, throw them out.

What then?

What external factors could cause these hellhounds to run away with their tails down?

Eventually Bikir soon learned what it was.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

. The sound of boiling saliva and brimstone fire.

The owner of this district who makes all hellhounds out has appeared.

Six eyeballs burning in the dark.

Three heads poking out of the root hole of the sea.

“…Does something like this live here?”

A top-notch monster that makes even Bikir look surprised.

< Cerberus(Κέρβερος) >

Danger Rating: A+

Size: 7m

Location of discovery: Red and Black Mountains 7th ridge

-aka ‘Guard Dog of Hell’

I’m not interested in ghosts trying to enter hell, but I’m not interested in ghosts trying to get out of hell. Tear it up and make it into pieces of rags.

It lives deep in the oil world, where all the ghosts finally head, and leads to the ultimate of monsters of the Yugye species.

The three-headed dog, which symbolizes hell itself, appeared.

If you have any questions, request of novel and/or found missing chapters, please do not hesitate to contact us.
If you like our website, please consider making a donation:
Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
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.

Comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Options

not work with dark mode
Reset