Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound Chapter 355

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Episode 355 Outside the Tower (5)

Will the end of the wooden horse that captured the legendary impregnable castle be like this?

Tsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsutsu…

The huge horse’s shape began to slowly crumble.

From the tips of the broken horns to the tips of the hooves, they turned to ash and scattered, letting everyone know that this long nightmare had an end.

Amdusias, the five rulers. It was the moment when the ‘Nara’s Unicorn’ was completely annihilated.

“……It’s over!”

“The devil is dead!”

“The Naraksu is breaking down!”

Excited exclamations erupted from everywhere.

Parents who have recovered their child they thought were dead Children who met parents they thought they would never meet again Teacher who lost and regained a cherished pupil A pupil who returns to the arms of a respected teacher.

Everyone cheered and shed tears of emotion.

The gaze pours toward the center of the crater where Naraksu has disappeared.

The seven knights of the Baskervilles were lined up there.

The Seven Headed Horse Cars intervened on the battlefield at the decisive moment and led the final discussion.

Had it not been for them, surely the crowds gathered at the Colosseo Academy would have suffered much greater damage.

“Thank you! Thank you Baskervilles! If it wasn’t for you guys…”

“I will never forget this grace of mine!”

“Then why are the Baskerville knights here?”

“Isn’t the iron-blooded swordsman an extremely closed family?”

“Surely that boy has summoned the knights! I saw him blow the whistle!”

The crowd started to hum.

Eventually, the attention of the audience began to focus on one place.

A hero who broke the tower of Naraksu and jumped out.

The Sword Master who erected a pillar of aura that seemed to reach the sky.

A freshman who was once attending Colosseo Academy.

……And the existence that summoned all the hounds of the Sangvis Swordsman to this place.

Bikir. Bikir Van Baskerville!

Bikir released the back belly that he had been hiding so far without any filtering.

And the seven hounds prostrate themselves in front of Bikir.

“Order completed.”

Iron-Blooded Swordsman Baskerville’s Sogaju Osiris, and afterwards Doberman Knights Commander Isabella Shephert Knights Commander German Rottweiler Knights Commander Metzgerhund Wolfhound Knights Cucullin Pitbull Commander Boston Terrier Mastiff Knights Commander Great Dane bow down

Everyone who saw it was shocked.

Not another family, but that Baskerville.

Those gathered here can be said to be the whole of the Baskerville family. Even Osiris, the next head of household, is included.

The fact that they bowed their heads toward an unknown boy was an event that felt beyond shock and even surreal.

And soon, the mouths of some quick-witted swindlers opened.

“…Could it be that Vikir Van Baskerville!?”

“The Underdog’s sub-consul! The legend of the Baskerville family who even received a commendation from His Majesty the Emperor!”

“Heh, wasn’t it a rumor? I thought it was a fictional character because of his ridiculous performance!”

“I’m right! A golden statue with the same face as that boy was standing in the Red Awl Castle in the House of Morgue!”

“Was the hero who opened the peaceful trade route between the Baskervilles and the barbarians a real person! Oh my God!”

“Aren’t you the student who was said to have retrieved the Wraith Tree from the second exam of the College League!?”

And that wasn’t all.

After escaping from Naraksu’s tower, some students began praising the heroic deity Vikir showed in the tower.

“Dad! It’s thanks to him that I was able to escape from the hellhounds!”

“That friend saved me from the daylily! Oh Bikir! My friend! How can I repay this favor!”

“Thank you for forgiving us! What is your bowl…! Damn it! You are a true hero!”

Regardless of whether they were nobles, barons, or commoners, everyone was sending Bikir a look of respect, admiration, admiration, and gratitude.

That would be the case, because Bikir always stood at the forefront and made all the sacrifices.

Of course, no one noticed that it was to monopolize the rewards in the tower.

“Mr. Bikir! Look here! Take a screenshot of Mana!”

“I know that you are credited with resolving the Naraksu situation! What are your thoughts…!”

“Is it true that you are the hidden power of the Baskervilles!?”

“Why have you been hiding your true identity!?”

Soon after, the reporters who intuited the scoop jackpot among scoops rushed at Bikir like a swarm of bees.

When they were fighting, they didn’t even show their noses, so it was a wonder why so many of them had gathered all of a sudden.

“Seobang! Eight! Everyone get out of the way! You can’t see!”

“Ban-nim! Now, I’ll pass by for a moment-!”

Camus and Dolores tried to get closer to Bikir, but it was impossible to move forward because the crowd was so large in an instant.

In the meantime, when their eyes met, they were two women who did not back down an inch and gave strength to their eyes.

Meanwhile. Friends who boasted of close friendship with Bikir also shrugged their shoulders.

Tudor Sancho Piggy Bianca waved at Bikir.

Fortunately, they had been around Bikir from the beginning, so it wasn’t difficult to get close to them.

“Bikir! You finally did it, you bastard!

“Awesome friend! How wonderful! By the way, I didn’t know you were a descendant of the Baskervilles! You were hiding such a secret. Tonight’s side dishes must be very rich?”

“Aaaagh! Bikir! I’m glad you’re all right! I’m most glad you’re all right!”

“Hwiyu. Anyway, he’s the one who makes me tremble.”

“…”

Sinclair, who was standing at the very back, was also walking towards us with a complex and subtle expression.

but.

Bikir was just looking at all these situations calmly.

no inspiration whatsoever. No, rather, with a terribly cold gaze.

With his back to all the cheering crowds in his direction, Bikir quietly stretched his left hand to the floor.

and whispered softly

“Follow Aheul’s company. For the time being, we will say goodbye.”

Those were the words she said to the young madam attached to her left wrist.

[Nuke-nuclear-kiing……]

The young madam whined as if she didn’t want to go, but eventually jumped to the floor at Vikir’s urging.

Sasasak-

The young madam crawled along with Aheul’s party, who turned into a dot and disappeared in the distance.

Looking back several times.

“…”

Finally, when the young madam was completely out of sight, Bikir finally turned his head toward the crowd.

Tudor Sancho Piggy Bianca came to Bikir’s side.

“Now, reporters~ Take your turn! Our Bikir is tired right now! Now, I know you are excited to meet the great hero of the century~” “Bikir. Is your body okay

? Maybe I need a potion.”

“Don’t you think there are too many interviews? Rest first…” ”

Where did these reporters come from? Shall I ask you to bite some?”

A tribute to a friend who crossed countless lines and finally completed a great task that everyone thought would be impossible.

It was evident in the attitude of his friends.

……however.

Vikir’s response to this pure and boundless kindness of his friends was brief.

“go away.”

At those words, the bodies of the friends stopped for a moment.

Tudor Sancho Piggy Bianca tilted her head as if she had heard the wrong thing.

“Huh? Bikir, who did you tell?”

“Who else?”

“Whoa! Who’s that! Who’s bothering Vikir!”

“First of all, tell the professors to bite the reporters…”

Then Vikir spoke once more clearly.

“I told you to get out of here. Garbage.”

It was at this point that Tudor Sancho Piggy Bianca realized.

That Bikir is now flashing the enemy’s young eyes at them.

“Hey hey… What’s wrong with you? Why are you suddenly straight…?”

“Ummm. Did you think we were going to stick to your honor? Misunderstanding. We thought so…” “That’s right,

Vikir! I’m just genuinely worried about you…” ”

You Where did you hit your head? Why suddenly?”

The reaction of friends who seemed to be very embarrassed by the unexpected attitude.

But Bikir cut it off.

“I’ve never had weaklings like you guys as my friends. Know what’s right and fight.”

cessation (終止符).

It was a line that cut off all the affections and relationships so far.

Shock. rough hit. Tudor Sancho Piggy Bianca froze in her seat with her mouth half-open.

Tudor, who was the first to come to his senses, stammered with a tear-stained expression.

“Why? What’s wrong with Vikir? At the last stage, only you had to write the spell? Ha, but then we all didn’t have a spell…”

However, Tudor couldn’t finish his words.

Because Bikir shoved Tudor in the chest and walked out into the center of the crowd.

Tudor Sancho Piggy Bianca felt the insurmountable line in Bikir’s gaze looking down on them like insects.

clearly drawn lines. A distance that can never be narrowed.

Tudor collapsed on the floor without knowing why, and Sancho Piggy Bianca next to him.

They weren’t all those who couldn’t approach Bikir’s cold gaze because it was unfamiliar.

Camus, Dolores Sinclair, and all who were saved by Vikir within the tower froze in place.

Bikir drew a line and abandoned everyone he met and dated at the Colosseo Academy.

No, everyone who has ever made a relationship.

And he went out in front of countless reporters and spoke.

“I am…”

The line was so unexpected that it was hard to understand what Vikir was saying except for a few people in the front row.

When the reporters behind them frowned and opened their ears to ask, Bikir took something out of his arms instead of answering.

and.

……!

Everyone who checked the items that came out of Vikir’s arms had to take a step back and panic.

red blade. Reverse Pentagram Necklace. and the plague doctor mask.

What these symbols meant was very clear.

With the audience in front of the moment of silence, Bikir opened his mouth in a low but clear voice.

“I am the night hound.”

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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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