Return of the Iron-blood Sword Hound Chapter 119

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Episode 119: Falling Love (3)

men’s tears.

It’s something that’s hard to see all the time. The older you get, the more you eat.

Because men are socially disciplined not to shed tears.

It would be like this in a normal household, but it goes without saying in Baskerville, the sword of iron blood.

Iron blood seething in the furnace heart. A sword master with no human emotions.

Iron-blooded swordsman Hugo Les Baskerville, the best of Baskerville.

When I think of him, the word tears doesn’t fit at all.

Even if a needle is stuck in his eyeball, if he bleeds, he will shed it, but he won’t shed tears.

So when Vikir saw Hugo crying this morning, he was startled.

… … I was really surprised.

It seemed that he had never been so surprised during the era of destruction, even during the 10 years of desperate war.

So thought Bikir.

‘There won’t be any more surprises in the future.’

Oh my god, I’ve seen Hugo cry, so I wonder if there’s anything more surprising in the future.

Bikir thought so.

… … however.

Bikir had to be surprised once more. Even more so than when Hugo cried earlier.

“Alas, peek-a-boo!”

Right now, a Pomerian is sitting in front of you with an awkward expression.

And the Pomerian is sitting on someone’s lap, and the one who is trying to make the Pomerian laugh with this stupid joke… … as soon as… … .

‘I hate to admit it. Hugo Les Baskerville is right.’

Bikir put his hand on his forehead.

Now, the person who sits the Pomerian on his lap and rolls his hands, tongue, and eyes while making a funny expression must be Hugo, the Iron-Blooded Swordsman and the head of the Baskervilles.

character collapse. It feels like all the walls of common sense Bikir had so far are collapsing.

Not surprisingly, any member of the Baskervilles would be equally shocked to hear the conversation between Hugo and Pomerian.

“???”

“???”

Just like Deacon Barrymore and Osiris Baskerville, who were standing next to Vikir, were gaping.

Even Bikir thought so.

‘Have I been brainwashed by demons?’

But like it or not, Hugo is still at his own pace.

“Uh heh heh, do you find this grandfather’s mustache strange? Is it fun to pull? Now, there is this one too.”

“mustache… … more… … .”

“Hmm? Heh heh heh – dirty! This old woman always shampoos and rinses her mustache. Today, I did a special essence because you were coming.”

“Isn’t it installment… … mustache… Follow me… … .”

“Hmm? Installment? Oh oh! Yes, yes, it’s Grandpa! Can you call me that one more time? Hee hee, I am the baby.”

Doggy Doonggae itself. Hugo was showing a completely different reaction than Bikir expected.

‘Where did this come from?’

Bikir recalled the past not too long ago.

As soon as Hugo saw the Pomerian, he showed the trembling eyes he had before.

‘This, this, is this really Penelope’s child?’

‘you’re right. Black hair and red eyes are the hallmarks of the Baskervilles. And, judging from the portraits, I guess, her appearance is almost the same as Roxana’s first wife, and Penelope’s older sister… … .’

‘Not on the same level! Me, I thought Penelope was back alive! Unbelievable!’

Pomerian proved with all his body that he was Penelope’s child.

A small mole on the nape of the neck and a blue stain on the calf were physical characteristics that Hugo also had.

Moreover, the Pomerian was found by the Rococo tribe who had kidnapped Penelope and even had a pendant Hugo made himself.

He also remembered his mother, Penelope, quite clearly.

“mom… … always be happy… … I had a good laugh… … .”

At Pomerian’s words, Hugo laughed and cried.

Penelope, who heard it through the mouth of Pomerian, seems to have lived a wonderful life in her own way.

“Okay Mom… … Always installment… … Please look forward to it… … But I tried to go back several times and couldn’t… … Madame of flood… … If you enter the territory, you will see an eye patch.”

Hugo tilted his head.

Although the Pomeranian spoke well for a 5-year-old, he still had a hard time fully understanding it.

At that time, Bikir, who had lived in floodwaters for two years, was helpful as an interpreter.

“Sister Penelope always missed her father. He tried to return to his family several times, but failed because the territory of a mighty monster was blocking the middle of the way back.”

“What!? So, are you saying that it was the monsters that separated me and my daughter?”

“That’s right. It was so dangerous that it was called the nightmare of floods. It is now in a state where I have killed it.”

Hugo admired Bikir’s words.

“Good job. You did what I couldn’t do. Great, trouble.”

If you get hurt, you have to pay it back. Even in the midst of this, Hugo did not lose the banner of the Baskervilles.

Before long, Hugo turned his head to Vikir.

His eyes were stained red with moisture.

“I heard about my daughter’s last act and it is fortunate that the end was happy in its own way. Compared to not knowing whether she was alive or dead. Moreover, having a granddaughter left behind by my daughter, I wonder if there will ever be a better day for the rest of my life.”

High praise. Barrymore and Osiris were startled by this extreme joy expressed in Hugo’s mouth.

Even if it was Barrymore, Osiris, who resembles Hugo and rarely expresses emotions, was also unfamiliar with his mouth wide open and his eyes wide open.

yet. Hugo trudged and stood in front of Vikir while holding the Pomerian.

Bikir instinctively ducked and prepared to strike back if necessary.

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However, unlike Vikir’s instinct, Hugo stopped in front of Vikir.

and.

“Thank you, son.”

Hugo bowed his head to Vikir. To the extent that his waist was bent ninety degrees.

Barrymore and Osiris’ mouths open once more at that unprecedented sight.

After a moment of silence, Osiris stammered open his mouth.

“It’s a short life, but… … Of all the moments of my life, today will be the most amazing.”

“I’ve lived quite a long time, but… … I think so too, Lord Soga.”

Barrymore also answered, barely moving her mouth that would not close.

Before long, Osiris’ gaze turned to Hugo.

Parents are the mirrors of their children, and children are the mirrors of their parents.

So far, Osiris has always tried to resemble Hugo, who is meticulous and calm in everything, like a mirror.

So I killed my emotions as much as possible and suppressed my ego.

From the small desire to eat something delicious to the restraint from avoiding the woman he cares about, it was a structure that was similar to self-abuse.

however. As of today, Osiris’s feelings toward Hugo have changed slightly.

‘Did my father have a side like that?’

That means he has a side like that too.

And Osiris learned one today.

That there is no need to suppress too much the clumsy warmth that exists inside oneself.

‘Wouldn’t it be okay for me to live doing what I want to do for a little bit?’

You don’t have to try to be too perfect.

The humanity that comes out of a little gap or laxity is so great that it makes even the cold-hearted father laugh happily.

“… … .”

Osiris captured the face of his father smiling broadly at Pomerian like a mirror.

Then Barrymore, who was next to him, was shocked to see Osiris’ face.

‘oh my god! The Bocchan is laughing! Smile!’

It was the first time even Barrymore, the butler, had seen Osiris, who had rarely laughed in his entire life, smile so easily.

Naturally, the butler’s face is full of laughter when he sees the owner and the little owner smiling.

A warm wind that had never been blown in the Baskervilles began to blow.

… … Right then.

There was a voice that wiped the smiles off the faces of Hugo, Osiris, and Barrymore.

“I have something to tell you, Father.”

It was Bikir.

Gap secretion. suddenly get out of the mood

When Bikir opened his mouth, both Hugo and Osiris looked at Bikir with serious expressions.

The person who brought me this great happiness today.

Their eyes toward the fortune of the family were deeply imbued with goodwill and gratitude that could not be hidden, even if they were serious.

Hugo quickly understood Vikir’s business.

“okay. It’s a prize.”

Rewards and punishments should be clear. That is Hugo’s theory.

He sought out Penelope’s whereabouts, killed a monster, avenged her, and rescued her granddaughter, whom she didn’t even know existed.

This feat is truly indescribable.

Hugo nodded, ready to listen to whatever Bikir had to say.

Osiris, who was next to him, was the same.

“Tell me what you want, son.”

“I’ll do anything I can to help, brother.”

Bikir nodded.

Things went well unexpectedly, so it was time to aim for the final goal.

Before going to the academy, there was something that had to be dealt with within the family.

It is revenge for the miserable end before the return. And it was the first step to prevent the age of destruction that was about to unfold.

“There is a monster I want to hunt.”

“… … ?”

“He’s a very dangerous guy.”

“… … !”

Upon hearing Bikir’s words, Hugo and Osiris’ expressions hardened.

They are iron-blooded sword masters and lords of Baskerville, beings who fight monsters as swords of the empire.

Hugo asked.

“What kind of monster is it?”

“If you’re asking about the type of monster, I don’t know exactly. but… … .”

“but?”

Osiris asks this time.

Bikir replied briefly.

“I only know where the monsters are hiding.”

At those words, Hugo and Osiris nodded at the same time.

“okay. Where is it located?”

Bikir replied as if he had been waiting.

“It’s inside the family.”

“… … !”

The eyes of the two rich people wide open.

At this point, Bikir said what he really wanted.

“Half a day. Please lend me the seven knights of the Baskervilles for just half a day.”

Power equal to half of the Baskervilles’ military power.

It was a fighting force that could erase one weak country from the map in one day.

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