Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound - Chapter 147

Episode 147 Golden Week Volunteer Activities (4)

The next morning was bright.

The students who came to volunteer activities slept for two more hours and woke up at 8:00.

Unlike the academy’s schedule, where you wake up at 6:00 and start your day at 8:00, the nursery school wakes up at 8:00 and starts your day at 10:00.

Tudor Sancho Piggy and Bikir, who shared the same room, got up early, washed up and went out.

Piggy asked Bikir as he was about to put on his shoes and leave the quarters.

“Bikir. Where were you last night?”

“……?”

Bikir looked up and said Piggy, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

“No, I woke up yesterday morning to go to the bathroom because I needed to pee. I didn’t see you in bed.”

“I was in the toilet compartment then.”

“Ah really? Uh I don’t see anything big for at least a week when I come to a new place. You seem to have adapted already.”

Of course it’s a lie.

Bikir had been inspecting the orphanage buildings all night long.

Although yesterday, while following, I missed Quilty’s traces in the middle, so I turned on the wind.

‘He’s more cautious than I thought. Even in everyday life, they change their route every time to disrupt the pursuit.’

The hounds tracked the prey’s movement by following the scent, but they could not chase after the scent was erased in the middle.

But Bikir is a human being. Humans know how to use tools.

That is the whole map of the nursery school and the construction ledger.

Vikir urged Sindy Wendy to get the architectural blueprint of the Indulgentia Nursery School when it was first built, and through this, she was able to figure out the location of the nursery school director, Quilty.

‘His hideout was hidden deep in the center of the nursery school. Thanks to that, the goal became clearer.’

The place where Quilty stays is hidden in the center of the place surrounded by the buildings where the children stay in a circle.

The hostel where the volunteers stay is outside the buildings where the children stay, so in order to kill Quilty, you must inevitably pass through 4 buildings where the children live.

Therefore, in order to pass through the children’s living space at night, they had to go around as many places as possible during the day and do volunteer work.

This was because it was possible to figure out all the internal structures of the building and create the optimal circulation.

That’s why I’m going to have a good time today.

“Work hard, wholeheartedly.”

It was planned to serve children.

Of course, Tudor and Sancho Piggy, who had no way to know it, were greatly moved by Bikir’s spirit of service.

“Vikir. To be honest, I saw you again this time. You volunteered so hard for the children. I am ashamed of myself for trying to earn points by filling up volunteer hours. I will follow your example and work even harder to become a true hero.”

“I thought he was crazy when he reached out to professors or seniors, but it turned out that he was strong with the strong and weak with the weak.

“Bikir! I’ll work even harder!”

Of course, Bikir did not listen to his emotional friends.

The important thing was not to be recognized and praised by others, but to catch and kill the devil hiding in this orphanage.

at that time.

“Hello! Good morning!”

There was a voice calling Bikir and the others to the space where the children were.

Sinclair. I see her waving her hand in this direction.

Tudor and Sancho Piggy looked at each other’s faces.

Because none of them are close to Sinclair.

“?”

“?”

“?”

An atmosphere of ‘Hey, you two?’ was formed between the three.

at that time.

Sinclair walked over with a smile on her face and patted someone on the shoulder.

It was Bikir.

“Brother! Why don’t you pretend to know!”

“I didn’t know you were saying hello to me. And…”

An older brother?

Bikir’s brow furrowed.

Hearing the voice of his brother from a young girl in the dark makes me feel uncomfortable.

‘Even if it’s the title ‘Mr.

So Bikir corrected Sinclair’s title.

“Since you’re classmates, don’t use the title ‘oppa’.”

“Why? I’m a year younger. Even if you speak comfortably, you’re my brother.”

“It’s hard to hear…”

But Bikir couldn’t finish his words.

Chin chin chin chin chin tuck-

it’s because as many as six hands covered Bikir’s mouth.

“Ooh, we like being called oppa!”

Tudor and Sancho Piggy said to Sinclair with Bikir’s mouth shut.

“……?”

Then, Sinclair tilted her head with rabbit-like eyes, then smiled.

“Really? If you don’t like oppa, call me by a different title. I’ll think about it until lunchtime.”

“Ah!”

“Then Mr. Tudor, Mr. Sancho, Mr. Piggy, fighting! Let’s work hard today too!”

Sinclair waved both fists at everyone and turned around and ran.

It was in the direction where the children were playing Naphtali in the distance.

“Guys! My sister is back! Iyaap!”

“Wow- Sister Sinclair! Pass here!”

Sinclair quickly mingled with the children and started playing.

Tudor and Sancho Piggy’s mouths dropped at that innocent look.

“Sinclair looks really good.”

“He’s good at studying, good at magic, and he plays well with children.”

“And above all…”

the three of them opened their mouths simultaneously.

“The prettiest among the freshmen!”

Right then.

“Anyway, boys.”

A mocking sound came from behind.

In the direction where everyone’s heads turned, Bianca stood with her arms crossed.

Bianca said.

“If you come to do volunteer work, do volunteer work. Don’t judge others behind your back.”

Tudor, Sancho, and Piggy all flinch at her cool words.

……Except for Bikir.

Bianca said, looking at Bikir, who stood still, expressionless.

“At least you’re better. Considering you don’t flirt with idiots.”

Then Tudor, who was standing next to Bikir, became furious.

“Who’s stupid!?”

“you.”

“Don’t you know that you and I have similar written scores?”

“Why do you say that? And you worked hard for several months before entering the academy, and you barely got that grade, and I was able to get this grade even while playing. I heard you paid for it? Is it that grade even after taking that amount of lessons? It’s really low level. Could you protect the face of a nobleman?”

“Is it noble that a first-year student got caught wearing makeup and was called and scolded by her second-year sisters, and there, while swearing at the family’s prestige, and then being caught by her advisor on the spot and forced to volunteer?”

Tudor and Bianca knew nothing about each other as they had long known each other even before entering the academy.

“You son of a bitch! What are you bragging about rudely criticizing the face of a commoner girl from behind!”

“Why did you say that you were pretty because you thought you were pretty! Also, don’t you know that discrimination between commoners and nobles is prohibited in the academy!?

“Aren’t you tired of his heroic style!? Who wouldn’t be Don Quixote!”

“It’s the Usher family’s specialty to be somber and cynical in everything!”

“I can’t communicate because the level is low. Heung!”

“I’d rather scream at a stone. I’m excited too!”

Tudor and Bianca had always been fighting over who was the true head of the Cold Weapons Donation, so this debate was no match for superiority or inferiority.

Sancho paused between the two, looking bored now.

Meanwhile, Bikir quickly left.

Because I didn’t want to waste my time getting into a fight with children.

Piggy said as he followed Bikir.

“Oh no, Bikir. I have one piece of information to tell you.”

“Information? What is it?”

“No big deal. It’s about Sinclair.”

……?

Bikir tilted his head.

said Piggy, scratching his head.

“It’s really nothing. The other day, I saw Sinclair go to the outreach manager and ask for something.”

“what?”

“The volunteer activity place. You asked where you were going to volunteer and asked to be assigned there too? You seemed very eager.”

Piggy grinned and gave Bikir a slap on the side.

“You see what I’m talking about? Good luck.”

When Bikir heard that, he put on a serious expression.

Because he understood exactly what Piggy was talking about.

‘Why did you change the place of volunteer work after me? in this situation? It’s very suspicious.’

Something smelled of conspiracy.

At the same time, Bikir remembered what Sinclair had said yesterday.

‘It’s a coincidence that I was assigned to the same place for volunteering.’

‘is it.’

‘Actually, I saw people submitting applications for volunteer work last week, but I didn’t expect to come to the same place.’

‘Right.’

Apparently yesterday was a coincidence. However, it was a meticulous and thoroughly planned action.

Bikir looked at Sinclair in the distance with grim eyes.

‘Come to think of it, when I said that yesterday, my heart rate strangely increased and my breathing became unstable. It is a characteristic of those who have something to hide.’

If you are a warrior who has lived through the era of destruction, you should be wary of course.

This is because the tribe of demons is so wicked that they will sneak in and stab the deadly male and female in spite of the slightest carelessness.

When I think of the faces of the comrades who have been sent that way, I feel sad and futile, and I become even more alert.

I didn’t feel anything other than clear energy in her soul, but I still don’t know.

‘Anyway, there’s nothing wrong with being vigilant. I’ll have to keep my distance from now on. very far.’

Piggy’s meaningful warning also bothered me.

Perhaps he noticed something sinister and hinted at it?

‘……Well, if it’s necessary, I’ll just remove it without the knowledge of mice or birds.’

The dead don’t speak. The dead don’t speak.

Bikir moved on, feeling grateful to Piggy for warning him in advance.

Thinking that from now on, I should thoroughly monitor Sinclair’s every move and at the same time keep my distance even further.