Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound - Chapter 465
Episode 465: Beginning of Counterattack (1)
This time, Flauros received an effective hit for the first time.
black tongue. Considered one of the most dangerous figures in the New Wave, he was the one who stabbed Flauros in the back.
……however.
The appearance of the black tongue was quite different from the one in Vikir’s memory.
First of all, he is much shorter and has a smaller body.
Straight firearms were shooting out of his eyes, which had been stained with bitterness.
The black veins covering the whole body like armor were the same as before, but the body shape was definitely that of a woman.
Kirko. Captain Kirko Grimm was standing there, looking at Bikir.
…Fuck!
Eventually, the demonic sword Asmodeus was pulled out from the back of Flauros.
The entire sword body was greatly swollen from how much blood had already been sucked.
[Such nonsense…!?]
Enraged Flauros, holding the red death in his mouth, turned his head and saw a green substance covering his field of vision.
Smack!
A liquid monster that covers not only the miasma that comes out of Flauros’ mouth, but also the whole body.
Plubber’s dense body stretched out from Kirko’s back and attacked Flauros.
Tsutsutsutsutsutsu…
The red demon of death that Flauros spewed out was absorbed by Flubber.
Seeing the scene, Vikir opened his mouth.
“……you.”
Kirko. Wasn’t she definitely with New Wave at the end?
But now, Kirko is here on the ground, right in front of Vikir.
With BDSM handcuffs, the demonic sword Asmodeus, and even Flubber!
Eventually, Kirko’s lips moved slightly.
“…was it you? The one who saved me.”
“…”
Bikir didn’t particularly deny it.
That’s also the case, because right before escaping from New Wave, Bikir had done something to save Kirko.
It was arranged by Bikir in the process of removing BDSM right before the prison break.
‘Please save me… I’ll do anything.’
‘If it’s normal, it’s quicker to just kill it.’
‘Hee!’
‘……But I got one more thing I want. If you do well, there might be a way for you to survive.’
‘What is it? what is that!’
‘I want two things. The first is the original purpose. BDSM to release handcuffs and shackles. And the second……’
Bikir, who caused a large-scale prison break using BDSM, took care of Kirko for the last time.
‘If you wait outside the window of the kennel on the 5th floor, a person will come out. Make sure to save that person and bring him to the earth. My name is Kirko, my rank is Captain, and my gender is female.’
This is because if she survives, she highly appreciates her potential to make a great contribution to the human union in the future.
And the measures Bikir had taken eventually led to Kirko being sent to the ground.
According to his original fate, he should have already died at this point.
“…but why did you become a ‘black tongue’?”
In response to Bikir’s question, Kirko explained the situation very briefly.
“As the New Wave collapsed and was washed away by the sea, I heard a voice calling me.”
It was a fragment of a knife that was sinking deep into the sea.
It was the voice of Asmodeus, which was split into nine pieces.
The call of the sword, heard faintly but distinctly, was of a nature that could not be expressed in words.
Demon Sword Asmodeus. Along with the demonic sword Baalzebub, he belongs to the Seven Demons.
It had been broken into nine pieces by Bikir and sank in the depths of the ocean.
As it was, no one should have found it forever.
……However, the demonic sword raised its voice and found a new owner.
What it wanted was clear.
That it wants blood, and that it needs a host to live with.
Kirko, who was destined to die under the heavy water pressure in the cold seawater, unconsciously accepted Carl’s invitation.
And the fate was completely reversed.
Kirko, who was chosen by Carl, has a superhuman body unique to a vampire, just like the black tongue did before.
A body that can withstand the terrible water pressure of the deep sea. Mobility that allows you to move even if you hold your breath for days.
At that point, she was saved by BDSM and came up to the surface, saving all the other guards from being washed away by the sea.
It was a natural result that most of the guards who were saved by Kirko bowed their heads and obeyed her power.
Kirko looked back at Flubber, who was creeping up on his shoulder, and said.
“I got this guy here at the same time. I think I felt a sense of kinship in that I have a strong attachment to the place called Newbagra.”
For some reason, Flubber is an ancestor creature who has never left New Waver.
The strong attachment and obsession it showed to the place could be found in the records of ancient documents here and there.
Despite the collapse of New Wave, Kirko’s act of remaining here and wanting to be with him for the last time seems to have greatly impressed this liquid monster.
Maybe that’s why Flubber stuck to Kirko’s side and acted very friendly.
Seeing that Kirko’s body’s acidic ability is not particularly expressed, it seems that it can be controlled.
Bikir looked at Kirko and thought for a moment.
‘……To mean that he has tremendous talent and potential, plus the luck of sweeping all the talents.’
Perhaps he had rescued an outrageous butterfly from under the wheel of fate.
And the butterfly effect caused by the butterfly was amazing.
Kwak!
Kirko, who was able to wield both the BDSM chain and the power of the demonic sword Asmodeus Plubber, is truly a Nouvelle Vague itself.
She stopped the Flauros, who spewed red death, with ease.
While Flauros, entangled in the BDSM chain, was confused by the suddenly cut off flow of mana, Flubber ate the red death, and Asmodeus squeezed through the gap created by it.
Fuck!
Asmodeus once again sucks up blood.
[Keuk!? Where did these things come from…!?]
The bizarre powers of New Wave, hidden in the far end of the beginner’s mind, were unfamiliar even to Flauros, who had meticulously investigated everything in the human world.
Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwam!
When Flauros wielded the solo Ouroboros, Kirko’s attack also stopped in the middle.
But it was enough to buy time.
Kirko stepped back and said.
“Since then, I met Iyan and came to this place together. I also heard about you to some extent.”
“It seems like there’s quite a bit of confusion about identity, so I gave you a lot of advice. That the ground is a good place to live. Kheum- Even so, I’m a pretty warm-hearted woman in the West.”
Iyen jumped beside Kirko and said.
The attitude of the Balak tribe towards nature must have been a great lesson to Kirko, who was the first to come to earth.
“As soon as I came to the surface, I searched for you. You forcibly saved me, who said I didn’t want to live, so you must be responsible.”
Kirko was staring at Bikir confidently with an unwavering gaze.
At that time, there were hands touching Bikir’s shoulder.
“……Talk to me separately later, boyfriend.”
“I’m also a little bit, a little bit, a little bit curious. Responsibility… Responsibility?”
“Tongue hyung? What is that girl in uniform? Where did she come from after having an accident?”
Camu Dolores Sinclair was emitting an unusual aura surrounding Bikir.
Right then. [Ho-ho-ho- I don’t think this is the time
to have a leisurely
discussion about the current situation .
She was brandishing her whip at the hordes of Germans.
Kirko and Iyen also hardened their expressions.
After they came out to sea, they made a raft by weaving bodies together, being attacked by a group of sharks on the way, fighting a sea battle with an unknown ghost ship, etc… skip!
After defeating the demons later, it would have been enough to let loose all night long.
[You’ve come wearing quite troublesome things. But you can’t turn the game upside down with something just unique.]
Flauros glared at Vikir and opened his mouth.
The solo spear Ouroboros, which had been fixed, was preparing to unleash another red death.
Bikir lowered his stance and confronted Flauros.
Certainly, the joining of Iyen and Kirko would be of great help to the war situation, but it was difficult to hunt the Flauros in front of them with that alone.
When Bikir is making plans for what to do next.
“Ooh-waaaaagh!”
Tudor’s cheers came from behind.
Tudor running around looking backwards.
Soon, Sancho and Piggy Bianca also raised their voices in excitement.
“……!”
Bikir also tilted his head back.
I did sense an anomaly from the minute the ground vibrated.
Tap-Duk-Duk-Duk-Duk-
The sound of horses hooves shaking the heavens and the earth. A shout of confidence in victory.
Ooh-wow!
An army with four banners was approaching at an astonishing rate.
The barracks of the Germans collapse. Poisonous diseases were being trampled like rotten leaves.
Morgue, the head of the magical family.
Faith chant Quo Vadis.
Chaebol family (財閥家) bourgeois.
……And even Baskerville, the iron-blooded swordsman.
Each of the four allied families was bringing reinforcements here with their most elite troops!
Kirko broke into a cold sweat and smiled lightly.
“A little bit of time is worth it.”
Thanks to that, I was able to see the relief army coming.
The expression of the members of the death squad who were in the seat became determined again.
Vikir also raised her head and looked at Flauros in front of her.
[…]
As if he hadn’t expected this situation, Flauros’ expression was crumpled.
Now the stage was slowly moving toward the finale.