Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound Chapter 189


Episode 189 Aftermath (4)

Before the midterm attack test, Bikir came for a part-time job interview.

After hearing about Vikir’s financial situation, Sinclair took Vikir to the president’s office.

Bikir thought quietly to himself.

‘It’s not time to use Xindi Wendy’s financial line yet. I’d rather not make any contact until ‘that moment’ arrives.’

Xindi Wendy’s enormous funds have something else to use later. at a very important moment.

It was better to refrain from such trivial financial transactions, since contact with her should never be revealed until then.

Because the best route to discovering the identity of the agents was to track the source of funds.

“…I should keep it as a hidden card for the bourgeois family.”

Bikir murmured quietly to himself.

Then, Sinclair, who had been walking slightly in front of him, turned his head with a puzzled expression.

“Brother, what did you just say?”

“Um. Nothing.”

“…Really? Did I hear wrong?”

Sinclair tilted her head once, then returned to the original topic.

“This cafe is a great part-time job. The hourly wage is a bit low, but it’s inside the academy, so there’s no truth and the work is easy. Also, the boss allowed me to make and eat whatever I wanted if I had extra ingredients. The dormitory and lecture hall are close by, and at night There aren’t many people, so I can study on my own, so I can’t sleep or anything. And above all, the uniform is pretty.”

Sinclair babblingly explained to Bikir the advantages of working part-time at this café.

She added in passing at the end.

“……I wish I could work part-time with my brother. I think it would be fun.”

but.

Contrary to Sinclair’s expectations, the cafe owner’s attitude was adamant.

“No. We only pick female part-timers.”

Mr. Pringles, the owner of the cafe ‘Lazy Noon Mustache’, was a middle-aged gentleman with a thick mustache.

He had his own firm philosophy and beliefs in cafe management, and one of them was that ‘part-time job only hires women unconditionally’.

They say that only a woman’s meticulous and delicate touch can brew the best coffee.

In front of the gender barrier, Bikire had to suffer the inevitable fate of being eliminated.

However, Sinclair was a brave schoolgirl who did not give in to walls.

You just have to break down the wall. With a weapon stronger than a wall.

“But boss! My older brother looks like this?”

Sinclair approached from the back of Bikir, who was sitting in a chair, and stretched out both hands to hug Bikir.

And with Sinclair’s hands, Bikir’s bangs go up.

Swoop-

As the bangs fell back, Bikir’s bare face was revealed.

“……Huh. If that’s the case, it’s a bit different.”

Mr. Pringles ran his hand through his mustache once slowly.

Soon, his mouth opened.

“Minimum hourly wage and 3 months probationary period. During the probationary period, only 70% of the salary is paid. If that’s okay.”

Then Sinclair turned to Bikir and smiled broadly.

“Brother! This is a very generous condition! This cafe doesn’t hire male part-timers at all…” ”

No.”

But Bikir shook his head.

In the yard where there is no time, it is said that it is a probation at the minimum wage. That way, you won’t have time to go around killing demons.

In the first place, Bikir had no intention of working part-time here.

However, I was curious about how much children these days get paid on an hourly basis, so I asked.

‘To deal with the tuition problem, I must find a part-time job that can make high profits in a short period of time.’

It was Vikir who reminded once again that it is difficult to earn money as an ordinary Alvaro.

‘What part-time job should I do? Monster hunting would be the most exciting, right?’

When the midterm exam season is completely over and the holiday season comes, I will go hunting monsters in the area.

Of course, since Vikir knew exactly which dungeons were hidden near the ecliptic and which monsters lurk there, making money itself was not that difficult.

But Sinclair, who has no way of knowing Vikir’s thoughts, just tilts her head.

at that time.

“Kuhm!”

Mr. Pringles cleared his throat for some reason.

He said, sweeping his mustache with a hand that was a little quicker than before.

“Then, without a probationary period, just the minimum wage. How is it?”

“?”

Suddenly, Mr. Pringles’ words changed.

Both Vikir and Sinclair tilted their heads.

“I don’t.”

Bikir shook his head resolutely again, and Mr. Pringles’ fingertips gripped his moustache trembled once more.

“Then, without a probationary period. I’ll add 500 gold to the minimum wage. How about it?”

“I don’t.”

“Ugh! Then add 1000 gold to your hourly wage!”

“I don’t.”

“Keueugh! In that case, I’ll give you 1.5 times more than your hourly wage!”

“I don’t.”

“Kyaaaaagh! Then double! Hourly wages are doubled! Work!”

“I don’t like it.”

Seeing Mr. Pringles tearing at his mustache, Bikir frowned.

At this point, it was Sinclair who was taken aback.

She stopped Mr. Pringles with an awkward smile.

“Oh, boss. I’m sorry. If you had my brother, there would be a lot of female customers, right?”

“Huh? Is that so? Ah well, that must be the case. I didn’t even think of that.”

“Yes? If it wasn’t that, why would you hire Hyungah at twice the hourly wage…”

“That’s why our cafe has pretty uniforms.”

“Yes, that’s right. Our cafe uniforms are only for women.”

“That’s right.”

“……?”

well anyway

Bikir decided not to work part-time at a cafe.

As she left the president’s office, Sinclair felt sorry for her.

“All the good part-time jobs around here only hire women. I like places like cafes, theaters and bookstores to work part-time.”

“Why don’t you try dressing up as a woman? It might not be that bad.”

Bianca, who was next to me, said with a rare serious expression on her face.

But Bikir quietly shakes his head.

“It’s okay. I already have a part-time job in mind.”

“Eh? Where?”

Sinclair opened her rabbit eyes.

I couldn’t say that it was a part-time job hunting monsters, so Bikir just kept his mouth shut.

at that time.

Dolores, who had been waiting while eating the parfait, suddenly stood up from the table.

“Oh no! ‘Copyright’ again!?”

She was shivering, holding in her hand the evening paper that the postman owl had just thrown through the café window.

[Breaking News] The Hound of the Night. An evil deed that knows no end!? / Hits: 3869

-The worst villain ever, ‘The Hound of the Night’, has once again exposed its fangs.

The students of the Varangian Training Center, who came on a school trip to the ecliptic last morning, were attacked by night hounds and suffered great damage…

00 lightly injured and 00 seriously injured… Among them, Varangian training Warden ‘……’ is also included……

On the other hand, the hounds of the night did not target the students of the Varangians from the beginning, but originally had a different purpose, but the students of the Varangians who discovered the suspicious person bravely Due to the battle that took place because of the step forward…

Meanwhile, no fingerprints were detected from the ‘broken vodka bottle’, which was the only evidence left at the

scene

… and;;; The Varangian kids must have been beaten…

ㅇㅇ (2nd year of fever donation): ㅇㅇ: ㅇㅇ In the meantime, it was like a normal person in the academy… It’s not like someone my age was beaten ;;

↳ㅇㅇ (Fever Donation 1st year): I can’t go out at night because I’m scared these days…. ㅇㅇ

(Fever Donation 1st year): Criminals like that really need to be arrested soon.

ㅅㅅ… He’s cool even though he’s a villain

↳ㅇㅇ (cold bottle donation 1st year): This is crazy

↳ㅇㅇ (cold bottle donation 1st year): Isn’t that a psychopath???

↳ㅇㅇ (Third year donating fever): This guy needs to be tested, really haha

↳ㅇㅇ (Grade 1 cold weapon donation): But there are a lot of fans of night hounds at the academy;;;

↳ㅇㅇ (Fever Donation 2nd year): Eta says it’s anonymous;;; I’m afraid of blindness ㅡㅡ

ㅇㅇ (fever donation 3rd grade): I’m a fan of night hounds! support! Ring the alarm bell in this rotten society!

↳ㅇㅇ (Fever Donation 2nd year): Dear members of the Imperial Guard, come here!!!!!

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Dolores looked at the newspaper and got angry.

“This is not the work of the night hound! Someone is copying him! A real villain!”

She hurriedly left her seat and approached Bikir and Sinclair Bianca.

“I’m sorry, guys. I’m on an urgent business, so I think I’ll have to go. Let’s talk about the attack test again later.”

“Yes, Chairman.”

Sinclair and Bianca nodded meekly.

Bikir, meanwhile, was a little admiring Dolores’ keen eye.

‘Did you notice that it was the copycat’s work? That’s amazing.’

Bikir also read the newspaper article Dolores had left behind.

It seemed that some madman was running wild outside.

‘No, not one, but two?’

two copycats. One has been inactive lately, and the other is still actively running around.

I live by avoiding stares, but my gaze has become more and more focused.

The pros and cons of this were clear.

The advantages are that Bikir’s alibi has become more certain, that the investigation has become confused, and that if you do well, you can blame Bikir’s crime on the copycat.

However, even with all these advantages, there was one major drawback.

‘It means that when I act as a night hound, my vigilance becomes more strict.’

Doing so could also hinder assassination.

The more vigilant the social leaders were, the more the number of guards would increase.

“…”

Vikir decided quietly to himself.

If possible, to eliminate copycats and fake night hounds.

‘First of all, after taking a good look at the attack test tomorrow, I’m going to catch the copycat.’

You have to find a part-time job, you have to study, you have to take exams, you have to assassinate, you have to catch and kill copycats…

Bikir’s college life is really busy.


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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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