Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound - Chapter 231

Episode 231 Tuition (7)

“President Bikir. That woman… Probably ‘that woman’.”

Minpin, a graduate-level strongman, was shaking his hand slightly. This means that his senses are just as sensitive and sharp.

Skilled people recognize skillful people. The higher the skill level, the higher the level of understanding.

“…”

So, Bikir, too, looked at the woman in front of him and frowned.

‘Ms. Ouroboros’.

A villain whose identity has not yet been discovered despite the intense pursuit of the imperial guards, which are lined up by strong men.

Even so far, the number of major facilities within the ecliptic that she has destroyed is close to triple digits.

But despite this, no one knows the identity of this villain. Even strength and skill primary weapons.

It was because all the witnesses had either died or gone mad.

“…Still, one guess that it was a woman was correct.”

Recognizing that the opponent was a formidable opponent, Bikir raised his spirits.

Miss Ouroboros had a fairly unique appearance.

A helmet with two large snake scales sticking out like horns, and a mask with eyes twisted and torn like lightning patterns.

She was covered in glossy black tights and wrapped in a long cloak and scarf.

Because of the unusually high heels, he looks taller than he was originally.

He was holding a black whip in his hand, and this seemed to be the reason why traces of snakes left behind.

[Hohohoho-Have the rats crawled into my piggy bank?] A

high-pitched, modulated voice came through the ventilation hole in the mask’s mouth.

Landing on the ground, Miss Ouroboros raised her masked face and looked at Bikir.

Moment.

[…!]

Seeing Bikir’s face, Miss Ouroboros flinched slightly.

“……?”

Bikir narrowed his eyes.

This is because Miss Ouroboros changed the momentum from the moment our eyes met.

Coo-gu-gu-gu…

A terrifying life-force began to press down dozens of meters nearby.

[Shouldn’t children who touch other people’s piggy banks be punished?]

At the same time, a whip flew.

Jab- Puck!

The whip, which sprouts thorns like rose vines, crushes the solid bedrock very easily.

It was like beating soft tofu with a club.

‘The aura is dense. At least the advanced graduate level, maybe more.’

Bikir admired the unexpected inaction of Miss Ouroboros.

That black aura like boiling asphalt. At that level, even if he joined the Imperial Army, he was capable of getting a high-ranking executive rank right away.

If he hadn’t reached the Masters due to the match against Camus this time, Bikir might have also achieved a tight tie.

‘After becoming a sword master, I’ve never once squeezed my strength to the limit. Maybe it’s a good opportunity.’

But now, he is the identity of Bikir, a first-year student at Madang Academy, who has revealed his face.

I don’t know if it was the night hound mode, but I couldn’t fight with my face exposed like this. It was also against the most dangerous person in the ecliptic.

Then I heard Minpin whisper in a low voice.

“Boss. If you go down this mountain, there is a government office. It is also time for patrols under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Guard.”

It is quite reliable that he does not run away alone and takes care of his client until the end.

Bikir nodded at Minipin’s advice and stepped back.

Right then.

[Where are you going to take it?]

Miss Ouroboros’ whip flies again.

“……!”

Bikir quickly shook his head.

Pitt – Wow!

A sharp wind blows on Bikir’s left cheek. A black snake again cut down all the trees next to it.

The tip of Miss Ouroboros’ whip was pointed like an awl, so it could stab like a spear or cut like a sword.

Even if you avoid the sharp end, the sides that can be cut are long and persistently coiled, so it’s very annoying.

Even the tips of the thorns sprouting from the whip seemed to be coated with strong poison.

‘Mmm. Wouldn’t it be difficult to just run away?’

Bikir continued to withdraw with a frown.

Miss Ouroboros’ momentum became more and more ferocious as she flung her body upwards and downwards a few times to avoid the point where the whip wrapped around her.

[Ho see this? There was a corner to believe is this? You’ve been hiding your skills, something insidious.]

Miss Ouroboros made the aura on her whip even bigger.

Jjaak- Jjak- Kwak-kwak-kwak-kwak!

The power of Miss Ouroboros that turns everywhere in all directions! The momentum was like that of a one-man army.

The whip with the aura turned in an infinite trajectory like Ouroboros’ snake, and soon it became a sphere that wrapped around Miss Ouroboros’ body.

Don’t fall out!

Anything that touches the sphere of the aura is shredded and shattered.

…Teouk!

Except for one.

[……!?]

Miss Ouroboros was taken aback when she saw her whip bent in an L shape in the air and bounced off.

The whip is basically an unwieldy weapon that can harm even its owner if it loses control.

Puff!

Miss Ouroboros’s whip was blocked by the empty air, and soon went round and round.

Because of that, Miss Ouroboros was almost beaten by her own whip.

[What is this?]

She tilts her head as if she doesn’t know why.

But Bikir just silently brushed off his left sleeve.

“Good job. But don’t step out next time. It’s dangerous.”

[Nuke-nuke-]

On Bikir’s wrist, the young madam was snorting with an angry expression.

Right now, around Miss Ouroboros, the transparent wires that the young madam had strung were densely drawn.

At the same time, the young madam began to emit black poisonous mist to block Miss Ouroboros’ vision.

[what! Why is there such an eerie fog all of a sudden…]

When Miss Ouroboros was waving her hand in front of her eyes as if it were annoying.

“Boss! Now!”

Surprisingly, Minpin raised the knife.

Squeezing out all his strength, he blew an aura into the sword and slashed it with a readiness to die.

Even so, it was a graduate blow, so Miss Ouroboros had no choice but to raise her whip to block it.

and.

Bikir took out his bow toward the gap.

Black Bow Anubis.

The bowstring and five strings, which had been split into five pieces, were pulled taut all at once.

It shot out toward the enemy in front, drawing a black trajectory.

[…!]

Miss Ouroboros quickly retrieved the whip, but it was slow because of the young madam’s web that was caught everywhere in the forest.

Pupper puck!

Four of the arrows were broken by the whip, but only one flew on the right track.

“……hmm?”

Bikir found a strange thing while hanging the next arrow on the string.

One of the arrows he had just shot had grazed the left side of Miss Ouroboros’ face.

A skilled player like Miss Ouroboros could definitely see and dodge it, but for some reason, she was a bit slow in responding to attacks coming from the left.

It was the same when I tried to fire alternately from left to right again.

A subtle difference that would not have been noticed unless you were a fairly skilled person.

‘Is there a blind spot there?’

Bikir raised Anubis and fired a howitzer at Miss Ouroboros’ left side.

The arrows bent in a parabolic arc relentlessly aimed at Miss Ouroboros’ left face.

[This guy again……! Where did he even bring a strange bow!]

And the more he did, the more his anger, unknown to the cause of Miss Ouroboros, grew.

Right then.

Peeing- Cuckoo!

The night sky suddenly brightened.

I could see red firecrackers being fired, creating bright pillars of light.

mini pin. He ran to the wagon and fired the signal flares that hunters used to set off in distress.

[…]

Miss Ouroboros gritted her teeth and turned her head.

The black fog that had been blooming from earlier, unidentified wires, and Bikir’s skill with a strange bow were at a level that could not be seen as the level of an academy first year undergraduate student.

Miss Ouroboros was enraged at Bikir’s skill, which was like a wild hunter who had been living in the forest for decades.

but.

“What is this? This roar?”

“I thought a hunter was in distress… but it doesn’t seem like an ordinary thing.”

“The ground shakes even hundreds of meters away! Call for support immediately!”

“Stop marching! We are preparing for battle now!”

The waves of people felt at the foot of the mountain were clearly moving towards the direction where the flares had been fired.

Coincidentally, it seemed that a unit of the Imperial Army was marching in this area.

[Hohoho- bad luck.]

Miss Ouroboros retrieved the whip annoyedly.

Then, before I knew it, I sent a fierce gaze at Bikir, who had spread the distance in front of me.

[……What’s good. There must be a ‘again’ relationship with you.]

She touched the left side of her face covered by the mask with her hand once.

Then, in the blink of an eye, it kicked off the ground and flew up, stepping on the branches and disappearing.

It was as quick an exit as it appeared.

“Boss boss! Are you okay?”

After blowing a whistle to inform the Imperial troops of its location, the minipin ran toward Bikir out of breath.

Bikir just nodded with a calm expression.

“Signal flare. Good timing.”

“Nothing to say. It was fortunate that I had something in reserve for the wagon.”

After Minipin’s embarrassed smile, Vikir turned his head again to look at the forest.

The night forest became quiet as if it had never been noisy. The sound of branches and leaves shaking in the wind.

Melted into the thick darkness, Miss Ouroboros is no longer visible.

The only thing left at the scene was, as usual, only the marks on the floor where a large snake had crawled.