Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound - Chapter 361
Episode 361 Voluntary Tax Payment (3)
[Our master is Don Quixote Pasamonte! Usher Madeline! Hobbs Leviathan!]
[Their real name is Cimmeries! Andrealphus! It’s Flauros!]
[Anything! I’ll tell you everything, please stop! What are you more curious about!?]
Pedro Isselred Thomas shouted until his throat was torn.
A desperate scream that made the listener goosebumps, but Bikir still didn’t move a single point on his expression.
“I’m not curious about anything. I just do it because I enjoy it.”
Bikir was slowly twisting and shaving away Pedro Isselred Thomas’ body with a grotesque twist.
And every time they did, they howled miserably.
[Quaaaaaaagh! Just kill me!]
Bikir’s torture technique, which makes even demons cry and beg, is an advanced civilization learned in the age of destruction.
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Of course, Isabella Banshee Mozgoose Love Bad, who lives in the present age, was at a level that could not be dared to touch.
Bikir’s torture method and skills made even Mozgus, the Heretic Questioner, tongue-tied.
Eventually, Bikir washed away the black blood that splattered on his face in the foam that crashed into the player.
Slash –
The disgusting scent of the devil’s blood washes away in the cool seawater.
‘It was a beneficial time.’
That’s what he said, but of course it wasn’t just torture to relieve stress.
Pedro Isselred Thomas is an aide to the corrupt, of course there is a lot of information he knows.
And Bikir got all the information he wanted through the brutal torture.
The information that the demons spread will surely become a valuable asset in the future.
…tuk!
Bikir roughly tossed the three battered mines onto the deck.
“Put it in salt and put it in the fish cellar. I’ve kept it alive, but I can’t let it die, so I’ll feed it every week. A few drops of human blood mixed with alcohol will suffice.”
clear command.
But none of the people on the deck complained about that.
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Isabella Banshee Mozgoose Lovebad was breaking out in a cold sweat.
A prisoner destined for imprisonment in the New Wave has escaped. Even during the convoy for transfer.
This was a major event that would turn the entire empire upside down.
Even Majin appeared on the way, so I can’t even imagine how strong this aftermath will be.
And the heart of Isabella Banshee Mozgoose Love Bad, who became the main character of this great incident, is inevitably complicated.
Isabella asked in a low voice.
“……Where are you going now?”
The answer is obvious now that the hounds of the night have been released from restraints and cages.
Now I’m going to run away to a faraway place where I can never be caught.
……The problem was the way they escaped.
If it was on land, you might not know, but here you need a boat to escape on the sea.
Things get bleak when the sword master clearly decides that Bikir will take the ship.
No matter how much I thought about it, I didn’t have the confidence to face the black sun-like aura that Vikir showed me just before when he subdued the three mines.
No matter how many pages this side has, everyone on the meaningless ship will have to risk their lives.
……But Bikir’s answer was unexpected.
“That’s not a question for the convoy to ask.”
“……?”
“Of course I go to prison. I have to go to New Wave.”
After speaking, Bikir turned around in a calm posture and sat down inside the barbed wire that had just been breached.
Isabella Banshee Mozgoose Lovebad couldn’t help but open her mouth half-open at her appearance.
Isabella asked in bewilderment.
“Didn’t you take this boat and run away?”
“It can’t be. I have no intention of causing trouble to others.”
Vikir’s answer was both common sense and nonsensical.
Things were going in a completely unexpected direction.
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Bikir actually kept his word.
Isabella Banshee waited until Mozgus Lovebad’s mana was fully restored and let the ship go to its destination.
So the ship was able to reach the target coordinates at the beginning through the rough storms and waves.
OOOOOOOOOO…
maelström. A gigantic whirlpool called the ‘navel of the sea’ was opening its mouth.
From the end of the bow, you can see that the color of the sea has changed to black.
This is because the water depth is rapidly deepening.
…thud!
The ship only stopped after anchoring dozens of anchors on the surrounding reefs.
“A whirlpool that only opens at midnight. This is the middle door to New Wave.”
Bikir nodded at Isabella’s words.
The Great Prison of the Ultra-Deep Sea, Nuvelvag, has to go down for a long time under this whirlpool.
Naturally, the prisoner is thrown here alone and sinks.
While descending 10,000 meters under the deep sea where the New Wave is located, most of the prisoners are crushed to death by the water pressure and feeling of exhaustion, but only a few who survive the process are imprisoned in the New Wave.
Bikir obediently entered the coffin attached to the tip of the player.
Iron Maiden. aka ‘The Iron Maiden’.
It is a coffin in human form embossed with the face of a gentle woman smiling with her eyes closed.
Inside this terrifying coffin, nails made of Orhalcon alloy are tightly packed.
The nails are positioned to pierce the prisoner’s vitals and are designed to maximize the pain.
In this way, the blood that fills the coffin flows out through the cracks in the girl’s eyes, creating a scene as if the girl shed bloody tears over the death of the prisoner.
Kugu-gu-gu-guguk…
Bikir walked into the coffin on his own, wearing new BDSM handcuffs and shackle chains.
Then she spoke to Mozgoose Lovebad, the Isabella Banshee standing outside.
“Could you close the door for me?”
The calm tone that did not fit the situation was creating an extreme sense of heterogeneity.
Isabella Banshee Mozgoose Lovebad, despite her experience in numerous convoys, shuddered with chilling goosebumps.
at that time.
Morgue’s escort, Professor Banshee, stepped forward.
“……Bikir-kun.”
“Something.”
Banshee flinched a little at Vikir’s calm reply.
But he soon mustered up the courage to speak out.
“I am a professor at the Colosseo Academy and you are a student at the Colosseo Academy.”
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“No matter what your current situation is or what you are, you are my disciple.”
Banshee took a deep breath.
Then he continued with the twisted, stubborn tone he had always heard at the Colosseo Academy.
“I will speak as a convoy, not as an official, but as your teacher.”
yet. Everyone was surprised by Banshee’s words that came out of his mouth. Even Bikir.
“Run away.”
Isabella Mozgus Lovebad looks back at Banshee in surprise.
However, Banshee’s attitude did not change.
“Honestly, I’m still not good at judging good or evil. I’m not quite sure what the devil or hell is. I never imagined that I’d go through such confusion at an age when everything would be clear… I’ve always looked at you while doing it. You’re not a bad person. That’s for sure.”
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“The New Vague is a living hell itself. Those who enter once cannot return to this world again. We cannot send good and brave young people to such a place.”
At that time, there was someone who stood up for the Banshee and stepped forward.
It was Mozgus, the escort of the Quo Vadis family.
“I also heard all the stories from Saint Dolores.”
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“To be honest, I couldn’t fully accept the saintess’ words that you were a demon hunter. As a priest, I couldn’t believe that so many demons were immersed in the human world. But just now, I sneaked right under my nose. Seeing the actual conditions of the demons who lived in the past, now I know everything for sure. You must live. Why did I realize this only now!”
Mozgus slams his head with his fist, blaming himself.
Beside him, Love Bad, the convoy of the bourgeoisie, also took a step forward.
“Do you remember my second cousin? Merliny Lovegood. It seems that I fell in love with you at first sight when I saw you in college league. Now, when I heard that you are a night hound and will be imprisoned in Nouvelle Vague, condition.”
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“As soon as I return, I will show the demons as evidence and request a retrial. So please run away from here. And while it will be difficult during the run, I would really appreciate it if you met my brother secretly. I will take responsibility and erase your traces. I’ll give it to you. If it’s money, don’t worry.”
The Banshee of the House of Morgue, and the Love Bad of the House of Mozgus Bourgeois, of the House of Quo Vadis, made a shocking declaration of deviation.
The only one left was Isabella of the Baskervilles.
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Silently, she raised her head.
His bleak eyes cast a red tinge in the air.
“… Actually, that’s the case. I’ve been given one more mission besides the Empire’s escort mission.”
Isabella’s next words were surprising.
“The Baskervilles have issued orders in absolute secrecy. To kill everyone on the convoy and escape you.”
At those words, the banshee Mozgus Lovebad swallowed up the wind all at once.
It was questionable why a tycoon of the seven counts level, who had even retired from the Imperial Arrest Unit, had to come to visit, but now he seemed to know.
Even Isabella had dozens of the Doberman Knights’ core strength disguised as low-level sailors and had them on standby at the docks.
“The head of the family has instructed me to escape Vikir, even if it means sinking the ship.”
So, the Baskervilles tried to protect Vikir even if they turned the other six families of the empire and the imperial family into enemies.
Banshee Mozgus Lovebad murmured in despair.
“I was almost killed.”
“Somehow, there was a reason I wasn’t so taken aback by the appearance of demons.”
“Damn it, it’s Baskerville too. It’s like crazy bastards.”
Bikir also asked in surprise.
“Didn’t I tell you to kill yourself before?”
“That was a statement made conscious of the public’s gaze. In the first place, you’re not really the person to commit suicide.”
Everyone, including Isabella, was urging Vikir to run away.
All the sailors were returning to the docks because of the strong wind.
All the demons are salted and locked in the fish cell, so only the four escort officers here can see the end of Bikir.
As long as all four of them match their testimony, Vikir can return to the surface without being trapped in the New Wave.
however.
“I refuse.”
Bikir dismissed the invitation to run away as if it were obvious.
Banshee asked dumbfounded.
“Don’t you know what the New Wave is like? Being trapped there is worse than death!”
Isabella and Mozgus Lovebad nodded in disbelief as well. But Bikir’s voice
was still harmless .
Why do you think I was judged calmly?” Nouvelvag and Vikir
silently accepted the sentence of over 3,000 life sentences.
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I am a person who has been waiting for New Wave for the past 19 years.”