Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound - Chapter 180
Episode 180 Midterm Random Defense (2)
The triplets from the Baskervilles appeared out of nowhere.
“Hey commoner. Hurry up and follow me. Since it’s a group test, we have to match in advance.”
Hivero gave Bikir an arrogant chin.
“…”
Bikir quietly lifted the triplets’ luggage. It looked like a porter.
And the moment I was about to follow Hive.
“Wait a minute, Vikir.”
There was someone blocking his way. It was Don Quixote Tudor.
He spoke to Bikir in a low voice.
“I’m not ignoring you, it’s because I’m so angry. Can I talk to them for a minute?”
“?”
Bikir just stands there, not knowing why.
Taking that as a sign of permission, Tudor walked towards Hive and opened his eyes.
And he spoke in a low voice that only he could hear.
“Who are you to say this to my friend? Bikir is not your subordinate.”
“her?”
“And you guys carry the burden. There is no distinction between nobles and commoners in the academy.”
Beneath Tudor’s calm voice was a searing rage.
Hivero looked back at Tudor as if he was bewildered.
Middle Bro and Low Bro were also glaring at Tudor from behind.
at that time.
“That’s right. Bikir is our friend. If you want to use him as a subordinate, take care of us first.”
“That’s right! Why are you guys treating Bikir like a servant!”
The huge Sancho stood next to Tudor.
And next to him was Piggy with a hard expression.
Tingling…
Although Piggy’s legs were trembling mercilessly, he didn’t take a single step back.
(It was a 180 degree different attitude from when Piggy was helpless by Hivero before Vikir returned.) Tudor shrugged and stepped closer to
Hivero.
“I don’t know what the plan is, but don’t think about forcing a team on Vikir. He’s supposed to be in the same group as us.”
“…Are these bastards crazy? Who said they forced who on them?”
Hivero put his hands on his waist as if he was absurd.
But, like all the hounds of the Baskervilles, Hivero couldn’t stand it very long.
Susssss…
Tudor hesitated at the sharp murderous energy emanating from the hive.
Tudor of Class A of the Cold Weapons Donation Department is currently tied for first place with Bianca, the overall head of the Cold Weapons Donation Department.
However, Hivero of Class B of the Cold Weapons Donation Department was ranked 3rd overall in the Cold Weapons Donation Department and could not be said to be inferior to Tudor or Bianca.
In addition, behind him are Middle Bro, which ranks fourth in the Cold Weapons Donation Ranking, and Low Bro, which ranks fifth.
On the other hand, on this side, Tudor, who is ranked No. 1, Sancho, who is No. 6, and Piggy, who is outside the ranking.
It was an unavoidable reality that they were inferior in power if they were to face each other.
“…… Shall we fight? Do you want me to crush you again?”
“…Doesn’t it seem like you think Naphtali is in real combat?”
Don Quixote Tudor and Hivero Baskerville showed their teeth and stood facing each other.
A confrontation between ‘Changhaichangga Don Quixote’ and ‘Iron-Blooded Swordsman Baskerville’.
The two spears and sharp cold weapons of the Empire were about to collide.
at that time. There were those who sided with Tudor Sancho Piggy.
“Who are you to persecute my older brother?”
“It’s not very nice to see them huddled together and growling. Men are…”
Sinclair and Bianca. When they joined together, Tudor’s expression suddenly brightened.
Sinclair and Bianca are the chiefs representing the donation of heat and donation of cold weapons, respectively, so they are a huge addition to the power.
On the other hand, Hivero, Middlebro and Lowbro’s expressions hardened even more.
“Persecution? We just…”
“Just…”
“Just…”
The triplets opened their mouths in anger, but in the end they couldn’t open them and had to shut them.
“stop.”
Because Bikir came out.
Bikir said with her back to the Baskerville triplets.
“I didn’t go because I was forced to. I made a group together because it was a real promise.”
“…What? Really?”
“Yes. I said that I needed my knowledge about monsters and asked to form a group first. It’s already been a few weeks.”
Then there is nothing to say.
Tudor rubbed under his nose as if embarrassed. Then he whispered in Bikir’s ear.
“Are you really not being bullied or anything like that?”
“No. It’s okay.”
“Yes. If so, then what? If you have any difficulties, tell me right away.”
“thanks.”
Vikir nodded, and Tudor withdrew with a look of regret.
Sinclair, too, wiggles her fingers in disappointment.
“Hyung, are you really in the same group as those people?”
“okay.”
“Why? Are you close?”
“depending on.”
At Bikir’s answer, Tudor, Sancho Piggy, and Bianca Sinclair all tilted their heads at the same time.
As far as they know, Bikir has never been with the Baskerville triplets since he entered school.
But at what point did you become friends?
“……You don’t seem very friendly. Aren’t you really being bullied?”
Looking at the back of Vikir, who carried the triplets’ luggage and followed him like a porter, Tudor murmured as if he was worried.
It is a concern that the weak Bikir will suffer badly.
* * *
Tudor’s predictions were correct.
Bikir was not very friendly with the Baskerville triplets.
And the bullying was actually happening.
……Although the subject and object were reversed.
A deserted back alley.
“Let’s do it well.”
Bikir quietly opened his mouth, and three replies came straight from below.
“yes!”
“yes!”
“yes!”
Hivero, Middlebro, Lowbro answered loudly with their heads resting on the floor and stretched out on their stomachs.
Vikir was sitting on the back of such a hive.
“you.”
Bikir looked down at the hive and opened her mouth.
Hive, who was dripping with sweat with his head on the floor, flinched as if he heard the name of the god of death. His face
,
which had been stained red, had turned white as the blood had gone.
It feels like the sweat drops that have been seeping out are going back into the pores.
Even without looking, I could tell that Bikir’s eyes were focused this way.
It was because the nape of the back was cold as if the tip of the awl was touching.
Bikir asked in an emotionless voice.
“Which hound exposes its teeth without its owner’s permission?”
“……It needs to be boiled.”
Hivero answered in a crawling voice.
What would happen if the hunting dog ignored the owner’s words and hung up on the prey?
The hunt is almost always doomed to failure.
For a hunter, a failed hunt does not simply mean missing the prey.
A hunter can become a prey at any time. That is why hounds must always obey their master’s commands. If you don’t want to become prey with your master.
Bikir descended from Hive’s shaky back.
“weather.”
“weather!”
“weather!”
“weather!”
As the triplets rose to their feet, Bikir said with his hands behind his back.
“From now on, I forbid any fight not permitted by me. Even the smallest quarrel. For the rest of my life.”
“yes!”
“yes!”
“yes!”
Hivero, Middlebro, Lowbro answered loudly.
Even though they were punished, their faces were bright because of what Bikir said at the very end.
‘A lifetime.’
What do you mean by this?
‘……It means that he will take us with him for the rest of our lives!’
When they were in the Baskervilles, they swore an oath of allegiance to Vikir, and now they were completely reborn as ‘Vikir’s trident’ instead of ‘Baskerville’s trident’.
Wasn’t Vikire the one who recommended the triplets to Hugo in the first place so that they could enter the academy?
It’s different from the time when I was always in a state of fear because I didn’t know when I would be abandoned within the family.
Dogs who are sure of their owners and who are promised that they will not abandon them are bound to be courageous.
Furthermore, they had seen Madame Eight Legs and Bikir fight, so they knew some of Bikir’s real power.
When you’ve reached this level at just 18 years of age, what will it be like when you’re older?
The triplets were convinced.
that their master would one day swallow the Baskervilles whole.
And furthermore, I will put the whole world under my feet.
That’s why I can swear allegiance to him with such a happy heart.
Just as meeting a good master is a dog’s blessing, serving a great master is a knight’s blessing.
Meanwhile.
Bikir asked the triplets.
“I don’t really like being noticed. It just popped out a little somehow, but it’s no longer a problem.”
The triplets nodded trustingly.
“We’ll take care of the midterm exam.”
“I will carry.”
“I will carry.”
It means that if Bikir, the bow manager, can do one-handling from behind, the triplets will take care of the rest.
Bikir only needs to passively take the last hit by hiding behind the triplets while they rampage in front.
Then you can take care of your test scores to some extent and it won’t go unnoticed.
Hivero explained everything about the test to Vikir.
“When we, Team 69, enter the arena, the virtual reality magic circle will be activated. Then, the surroundings will change like a dungeon and monsters will come. But don’t worry, lord, we’ll protect you.”
“You know. Have you practiced before?”
“When the lord emptied the family, I tried it several times at the family training ground. It’s not a very difficult test as you just have to hold out for as long as possible until the given HP goes from 100 to 0… Besides getting kills and assists, you have to pay some attention to the survival of your teammates.”
It is the hounds of the Baskerville family that actually cross life and death from birth.
This kind of virtual reality game is just ridiculous.
“Physical damage is not applied until 100 HP drops to 0 HP, and poison damage is applied from the beginning, right?”
“Yes. I heard that if a dangerous accident occurs, the instructors will disable the magic firewall and come directly into the arena to intervene.”
The monster was also a very safe test, as it was a golem created by the professors.
“The kill is good and the fish is good, so run rampant to your heart’s content. I won’t move.”
At Bikir’s words, the three brothers grinned at Hive, Middle, and Low.
It
was like seeing three puppies who had been told by their owner that they could run around
freely .
A sound is heard calling the groups to take the next test together [1st
year
group 69!