Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound - Chapter 394

Episode 394 The Worst Torture (5)

“…?”

As if he didn’t understand why, only his eyeballs were rolling back and forth.

Bikir said one more time.

“The timing for the Queen to save you. Did you nail it to your ear?”

“I’m listening. I heard you.”

Shigeuk reacted hastily.

Bikir clicked his tongue intentionally as he saw it.

“I’m glad you heard. Fool.”

“You bastard… I don’t think I’m doing anything stupid with the things I’ve been looking for for the queen…” ”

Shut up, you idiot. The queen is still working hard outside to get you out of here. That’s why I’m here.”

Bikir went out at his own pace, scolding the squeamish.

“The timing was the moment the blue sphere exploded in the center of the depths of the Rebel Ten construction area. The original plan was to get you out of here after activating it. If you didn’t do anything stupid, it would have continued.”

“Tell me to believe that? You might have heard what I usually say and made it up…” ”

Don’t you want to go out? You’ve been uncooperative since earlier.”

“……That’s not true.”

“Then don’t stop talking. Close your mouth and open your ears.”

“…”

He kept his mouth shut with a sad expression on his face.

And in front of him, Bikir untied his collar a little.

“I’m not going to ask you to believe me unconditionally.”

At the same time, Vikir showed Sizzle an item he had taken out of Andromalius’ barrier.

The lower part of the blade with white color, the middle part with black color, the upper part with red color. An impressive knife carving with a spiral embossed pattern.

This one that looks like a unicorn’s horn is a fragment of Orwell’s Sword of Winter.

It is a legendary sword that allows its handle only to those who have risen to the highest level.

Seeing this, both of his eyes widened.

“That’s the key to the front door of New Wave…! No way!?”

Bikir nodded quietly.

The ‘Queen’ who sent Shigeuk this way.

And the thing she was looking for so much, ‘Orwell’.

An entity said to have been imprisoned deep in the New Wave here by Orca and Winston during the 47-man unrest in the distant past.

Bikir opened his mouth by combining several keywords in his head.

“Miss Ouroboros sent me here. Help you.”

“Ohhh… Ohhh! Queen! You did not abandon me! You remembered me…!”

“Shut up, you idiot. The guards will stop by.”

Bikir put on his hat deeply and lifted the brim slightly.

Then, Bikir’s face can be seen on the exposed bare face.

“omg!?”

As soon as he swallowed the empty wind, Bikir continued his words.

“Did I tell you? I had a good opinion of you.”

Hearing Bikir’s words, he suddenly opened his mouth.

It reminded me of a conversation we had before.

‘Are you going to break out of the New Wave? What ‘He’ couldn’t do in the end was jailbreak. What’s up with you…’

‘Why do you think it’s impossible to break out?’

‘……what?’

‘Does your mind go all the way there? You think you are abandoned, but in fact you are not. It’s because I like you.’

‘……?’

‘I’ve been watching you for the past two years. He has no strength and weak spirit, but I like his recklessness and his ability to act. Loyalty is also quite strong.’

‘What kind of nonsense are you talking about?’

‘You’ll find out soon. After I break out of here.’

After reminiscing, he opened his mouth with a stunned expression.

“Then from the beginning…?”

“That’s right. The Queen sent me to test you. And you kept your loyalty in your own way and didn’t reveal any information about the Queen. That’s why I gave you a passing grade.”

Of course, it was a lie from one to ten.

It was because of Dekarabia’s testimony that Bikir found out the connection between Sikjit and Saadi.

[I wondered where I smelled it, and now I know. His blood smells like sadi. Maybe the two have something to do with it.]

Vikir was also convinced after smoking a cigarette with the blood on it.

They were enough clues to guess who the ‘Queen’ was who had sent her subordinates down here to Nouvelle Vague to save ‘Him’.

Bikir growled.

“I tried to take it out at the right time, but I had such a stupid accident. What’s more, they even sold me to the guards?”

“Selling leeks! I don’t even dare!”

“I already know that you reported me to Suware. If you lie again, I’ll make you rot here forever.”

“Huh!? I’m sorry. I didn’t know the identity of the night hound at all, so stop…”

Sizzle recalled the past before being trapped here.

Come to think of it, it seems that the queen she used to serve talked about wanting to meet the ‘Night Hound’ quite often.

“At that time, I thought it was just a word looking for a minion or partner… I was short-sighted.”

I was completely overwhelmed by Bikir’s clear eyes.

At the same time, his eyes sparkled with infinite trust and relief.

“Then can I live? Can I get out of here?”

“There is still a chance.”

“What can I do?”

“I told you. After activating the blue sphere of Level Ten, we have to save ‘him’ and get out.”

“Give me a lesson!” “Then, from now on, do as I tell you to do. Considering that I almost

missed my lines because of today’s work, I’d like to get rid of the members of the Great Prison Break…”

Crouched.

Before long, Bikir noticed a procession of guards sneaking up behind Siket.

“Even if things happen from now on, I’ll let you go if you can deal with them smoothly. You’ll have to live as if you’re dead and live as a model prisoner until the next ‘disaster’. Do you understand?”

“Of course. I’ll risk my life to camouflage it.”

“I’ll try to believe this one more time. If you make a fuss again, know that it won’t be cheap.”

“yes!”

“Okay. Then, for now, calmly get arrested by the guards approaching your rear. Just do a moderate amount of rampage.”

“Yes! But if I get caught, will I be taken to solitary confinement? Maybe I will be executed…” “I

accept solitary confinement. I can’t stop that. If I want to escape, I’ll have to do that. But if a verdict of execution is handed down, Don’t worry, it will speed up your jailbreak.”

Hearing Bikir’s words, he nodded his head with bright eyes.

right at that moment.

“Now! Attack!”

From behind came Lieutenant Colonel Bastille’s thunderous roar.

At the same time, field-level guards, including Lieutenant Colonel Bastille, rushed behind him.

“Huh!? What is this! When did we get here! I couldn’t even imagine it! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”)

He collapsed to the floor with a performance that made even the heart of Bikir, who was watching him, nervous.

But fortunately, the atmosphere was so tense that no one suspected anything.

…puck! …Fuck! Dduduk! Wood deok! …Chunk! …Chunks!

Heavy BDSM restraints were piled up on his limbs.

At that time, the eyes of the subdued Sikkuk and Bikir met. He

smiled

and winked at the frowning Bikir.

Vikir also nodded with a dry expression.

Before I knew it, the face had returned to Gareum’s.

Soon, low-ranking guards also flocked to Gareum.

“Gareum! Are you okay!?”

“Wow, smoking cigarettes was really cool, you!”

“Huh? Why is your face so bloody again? When did you get hit?”

Bikir had already recreated the burn marks on his face with hot dirt picked up from the floor.

The locations of the scars, which were subtly changed, were not visible because of the bloodstains of dust and sulfur powder.

The lower guards swarmed around Gareum and chattered louder for a while.

at that time.

“……!”

The low-ranking guards who were chattering around Bikir all at once opened the way to the side.

A person came into Bikir’s eyes as he turned his head to find something.

It was Kirko.

“……I.”

Kirko approached with slow steps and stood in front of Vikir.

and asked in a low voice.

“are you okay?”

“…”

“Face… looks like it’s hurt a lot…”

She hesitated, but couldn’t take her eyes off Vikir’s face.

“It’s okay. If you leave it alone, it will heal.”

It’s true. With the power of a basilisk, this amount of burns could be regenerated in less than a second.

But Kirko, unaware of that fact, did not leave Bikir’s presence.

“Now hold on.”

“……?”

Kirko pulled something out of her front pocket before Vikir had time to stop.

It was an ointment for burns.

“……It must have hurt.”

Kirko unconsciously uttered a word.

And from then on, he kept his mouth shut and started applying burn ointment to Bikir’s face.

Considering her cold and calm image, it was quite an unexpected scene, so the lower guards around her reacted in surprise.

Meanwhile, Bikir tried to say he didn’t need it, but left it alone.

Because there were more important things than that.

Where Bikir turned his gaze, he could clearly see the high-ranking guards holding him and dragging him far away.

“Listen! You’re three months in solitary confinement!”

“It won’t end with solitary confinement! After solitary confinement is over, I’ll make you work like crazy!”

“I’ll execute you after that! Got it!?”

“I swear on my name! I will definitely put you on the scaffold!”

All of the high-ranking guards couldn’t hide their anger at having been fooled by Sigkeut’s bluff.

Private return (事必歸正). It was a natural result.

‘……I can’t stand it for long.’

Bikir clicked his tongue and thought.

Ever since I found out that he was the culprit that caused the ‘Red Death’ to spread among the natives of the Flood Sea long ago, I had no intention of leaving him alone.

Even if he endured the torture and solitary confinement without hesitation, it didn’t matter because he had also thought about the steps that followed.

Decarabia could be heard giggling from his chest.

[Chuckling- Calming down a damned prisoner with the vain hope of breaking out. Lies are good too. To walk step by step towards death without knowing that you are being deceived. Isn’t this the cruelest torture! I don’t know who is the devil and who is the demon hunter.]

“Be quiet.”

Bikir pretended to be frustrated and punched his chest with his fist.

‘anyway. Is this the end of the situation?’

A level 8 prisoner’s riot.

This commotion, which could have turned into a major disaster, was settled surprisingly quickly thanks to the performance of a low-ranking guard.

and.

“Hey. Jailer.”

From behind, I heard Lieutenant Colonel Bastille, who was in charge of this suppression, calling for Bikir.

“Good job. Really good job.

I never thought there would be such a great subordinate under me. Why didn’t I recognize such a talented person until now ?” Vikir was able to predict what would happen soon from the words of Colonel Bastille, who patted him on the shoulder and praised him.

) time has come.