Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound Chapter 38

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Club ‘Burning Suspension’ is closed.

Could it just be that the door is closed? burned down completely

Bikir burned the entire large hotel building that housed the Burning Suspension.

…Freak!

A massive wood burning club burning suspension.

This gigantic devil’s den, where the second and third generations of Sedoga gathered and ran to the end of luxury and pleasure, was completely burnt down in front of all citizens.

Even though it was night, the city was as bright as daylight thanks to the light emitted by the burning suspension.

A few sluggish youngsters walked around in front of the club with no regrets left.

“Why? It’s a pity, pigs and dogs?”

I had to run away with my tail wrapped around the sad eyes of the Pit Bull Knights lined up in front of the burning building.

Bikir didn’t just burn the club.

Among the VVIPs who came and went, the seven children of the seven families who spent the most money and played the most luxuriously were set up in front of the burning club.

With only the head left.

Traces of torture were evident on the severed head.

Beneath it, the evil deeds they committed during their lifetime were indicted in detail.

Bikir announced the bailiff’s position at dawn the next day.

He came out directly to the square without a spokesperson.

“In front of the law, status is meaningless. Law is what everyone must abide by.”

It was an indifferent tone, but the ripple effect was enormous.

Citizens’ public opinion on Bikir was divided into favors (好) or extreme favors (極好).

Dislikes are almost impossible to find.

Everyone in the city of Underdog praised Vikir as a consul whenever three or more gathered.

Of course, each of the indigenous families who lost their cherished children did not stand still.

Montblanc, Pierre, Louisby, Channel, Ferragamo, Hermès, and Prada each sent letters of protest to the consulship.

But Bikir’s position was adamant.

“Not only were they involved in all kinds of crimes, but they were also directly involved in the ‘illegal slave trade’, which is considered the most taboo in the imperial family. There can be no consequences other than the death penalty.”

The Emperor of the Empire regarded the illegal slave trade as one of the worst crimes.

The reason is that most of the slaves traded illegally were barbarians outside the empire.

Of course, the emperor did not do this because he was concerned about the human rights of barbarians outside the country who were not imperial citizens.

This is because they are wary of another war happening to catch them, that is, private strategy.

In order for local aristocrats to engage in privateering, they must form private soldiers, and this may soon be done with a traitor conspiracy.

There is a danger that the slave hunt, which was carried out secretly out of sight of the imperial family, will turn into a rebellion or a coup d’état.

Indeed, this was supported by the fact that the source of several large-scale rebellions a few years ago was an army organized to hunt slaves.

So the Emperor nominally said:

‘It is unavoidable that war causes slaves, but war to make slaves is not allowed.’

Since then, the illegal slave trade has been treated with the same weight as treason in the first degree felony of the Empire.

Bikir cut it off.

“I have obtained all the records of the bills issued by the seven executed prisoners, the ledgers, and the cash transactions consumed.

To sum it up, it becomes a traitor when you refute.

After this conversation, protests from the seven families suddenly ceased.

Now was not the time to whine at Vikir for the anger and sorrow of losing a son.

It seemed that the family was going to be destroyed right away, but there was no way I could afford to be like that.

In the end, an unprecedented situation occurred in which the heads of the seven noble families personally visited the consulate and knelt down to pray for their sins.

He is in a situation where he has to bow down to the man who killed his son and beg for the survival of his family.

The cost of educating children is so frightening.

They banged their foreheads on the marble floor and begged… Bikir was relentless.

“I have already investigated all the black ledgers in the Burning Suspension. Those guilty will be summoned soon and the treatment will be decided according to the crime.”

If we put the result in words, it would be enough to fill countless pages tightly.

However, to summarize only the key results:

Section 1. Montblanc, Pierre, Louisby, Channel, Ferragamo, Hermès, Prada confiscated all property and reverted to the national treasury.

※ Originally, only the property earned through illegal activities should be confiscated, but at this point, it is virtually impossible to distinguish between legal property and illegal property, so all property is confiscated.

Section 2. Montblanc, Pierre, Louisby, Channel, Ferragamo, Hermes, Prada Family’s brutes are accused of treason and the three families are destroyed.

※The reference point is based on the 7 people who were executed on October 0th.

Section 3. Montblanc, Pierre, Louisby, Channel, Ferragamo, Hermès, Prada Among those who are involved in this case, those who are involved in this case will be punished double the sentence according to the special provision of ‘Noblesse Oblige’.

※ It does not overlap with the contents of paragraphs 1 and 2.

To make it shorter, in three lines, you can also reduce it like this:

-Yours.

-all.

– Fucked.

Since the arrival of the new deputy consul, there has been no dry blood on the execution ground for a while.

The dirty blood of the pests that have eaten away at the city in the meantime.

“The flower bed will become more abundant.”

Bikir murmured as he looked at the flower bed at the entrance to the execution ground and the flowers blooming there.

The white lilies that the Chihuahua carefully cultivated had turned into red lilies before I knew it.

……Well, anyway.

In the meantime, the reactionary powers of the Hyangcheong, who had been arguing against the policy decisions of the consulate, kept their mouths shut and hung their heads as if they were dead, and the local empresses who used to fart now shudder at the sight of the shadows of government officials.

The seven native families, which were worth playing a power game with Bikir, were virtually exterminated with their pillars uprooted.

In addition, rumors that Bikir had some of the military authority of the Baskervilles made other cities aware.

Who in the world could not hold their breath before the commander-in-chief of the Baskervilles?

There were no more beings that could get in the way of Bikir at the time of Underdog.

Or rather, those who would give wings to Bikir’s move were appearing one after another.

“Actually, the corruption of the seven native families has gone too far.”

“If you’re going to accuse the new deputy consul of being cruel, you’d rather curse me first.”

“Is it true that new flesh comes out just because you are calming it down? The rotten flesh has to be cut out. It was the right thing to do.”

Clean wealthy people who were disadvantaged for being honest, or aristocrats who were exiled or exiled for being too honest made declarations of support for Bikir one after another.

They did not have power or money, but they were people with thick honor and trust who were known as ‘intellectuals’, ‘teacher’, ‘mentor’, etc. to ordinary citizens.

Following them, a large number of intellectuals belonging to Confucianism supported Bikir’s bold reforms, and the approval rating increased day by day.

Bikir took this incident as a watershed and reinterpreted all past precedents, and released all innocent prisoners of conscience.

As a large-scale manpower was needed to find out the truth of the past according to this procedure, a large number of public officials and related subcontractors began to be hired, and as a result, the unemployment rate in Underdog City also decreased significantly.

The insufficient salary budget was covered by the tax revenue that surged in the process of expelling the illegal underground economy, so there was no noise.

Because of this, the citizens of Underdog City held large-scale collective demonstrations in front of City Hall every day.

< Permanent Re-appointment of Bikir Deputy Consul! >

< We strongly urge! May Deputy Consul Bikir be in this underdog city forever! >

< I love you Bikir >

It was a demonstration I loved so much.

* * *

The Chihuahua office manager smiles every day.

The distrust and contempt that Bikir had shown when he first arrived had disappeared.

“Has the consul gone to work? I brought you coffee here.”

“If you’re the head of the office, stick to your work. There’s no need to bring coffee or something.”

“This is a personal thank you. Didn’t you save me from being stabbed by a clown the other day?”

“Then a cup of coffee is too salty for a lifesaver.”

“It’s salty~ I put in two pieces of sugar and two pieces of cream.”

The two became quite close during that time, and now it’s to the point where they exchange jokes like this.

Bikir was currently learning how to write from a Chihuahua.

More precisely, how to mimic multiple typefaces.

With the handwriting thus learned, Bikir was making new laws and repairing the old ones.

The Ruby Mine Development Project with the Morgue Family Compensation for those who have contributed to the stable price of agricultural and livestock products Institutionally guaranteed tax increase on merchants outside the territory Increased tax on the wealthy Tax reduction on the poor peasants Breaking down superstition Land nationalization, etc… Among the laws to be implemented in the future, Bikir carefully selected

those that were effective, and among them, the social atmosphere at the present time I picked out the ones that fit and trimmed them.

Naturally, the legislators admired Bikir’s extensive legal knowledge and bowed their heads even deeper.

Underdog City was developing remarkably even at this moment.

“……Are you really 15 years old?”

Vikida chicly chews on Chihuahua’s question, which is young in awe.

Before long, Bikir began one of the most important tasks of the day.

“Secretary.”

“yes.”

The Chihuahua ran over and sat next to him.

Bikir still gives orders in a nonchalant tone.

“Is there Tio left in the dungeon right now?”

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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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