Return of the Iron-blood Sword Hound Chapter 157

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Episode 157 Code of Conduct for Safety of Night Shift Employees (3)

Bikir let out a light sigh.

‘… … What the hell is he doing here?’

Saint Dolores. Wasn’t she going to the shower?

But why are you in the 4th building at such a late hour? This place, far from the women’s dormitory… … .

Bikir changed the mask that covered his face once.

The preparations for changing the voice are also finished.

He reached out and tapped Dolores on the shoulder.

“… … Forgive us our sins, as we have forgiven those who trespass against us, and lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil… … Kyaaak!?”

At the touch of Vikir, Dolores jumped in surprise as if to faint.

Then, with her eyes closed tighter, she began to tremble. She is so frightened that she doesn’t even think to open her eyes.

“Ha, my father in heaven… … .”

“Stop memorizing the Lord’s Prayer. Open your eyes first.”

Bikir deliberately scratched his voice and said.

Then Dolores gently opened one eye behind her tightly clasped hands.

“omg!?”

At last, Dolores’ expression is colored with astonishment.

Dolores, who had been staring blankly at Vikir’s mask for a long time, finally opened her mouth with a stutter.

“Bar, the hound of the night… … sir?”

“It’s been a while.”

Bikir nods, and Dolores looks stunned once again.

Before long, she barely spoke.

“long time… … Nice to meet you.”

There are a lot of things I want to say, but my mouth is too small.

I didn’t know what to say, so my heart was choking.

Why did he disappear without a word as soon as the plague ended, why did he raid the branches under the Quo Vadis family, where and how he had been in the meantime, and… … what identity is.

There were so many things I wanted to ask.

Even at a young age, she played the executive roles such as the student council president of the third year academy, the head of the newspaper department, and the saintess of the Quo Vadis family without difficulty.

Meanwhile, Bikir immediately got to the point.

“Why are you here?”

“I… … That is.”

Dolores began to hesitate, this time for a completely different reason.

What she recalls was only a few tens of minutes ago.

* * *

After all the boys had gone, Dolores finally came to her senses.

“… … hot!?”

It is only when you return to your room after washing your body thoroughly with warm water that you notice the crispy bedding.

It was after the friends who shared the same room had already cleaned the bed.

‘It’s a big deal!’

It was only then that Dolores, who had been almost insane, realized the seriousness of the situation.

He urinated himself, but the false accusation was covered by a petty person.

Even though he was a victim of his own urine!

Even an apology was not enough, and he even passed on the false accusation. It is a situation where the victim and the perpetrator are completely reversed.

If Dolores stays silent, Vikir will have the worst image.

The crime of urinating on the subject of a freshman in the first year and the body of a senior in the third year, and that of the student council president.

This was a serious matter that could lead to assassination threats, judging by the polarity of the passionate fan clubs in the academy who regard Dolores’ beauty as sacred.

‘That’s not allowed! I have to fix this!’

It’s late, but you have to do what you have to do.

Dolores approached the group of female students who were gathering and whispering.

Coincidentally, the female students were talking behind Bikir about the recent catastrophe.

“To be so confident even after peeing on the saintess’ stomach. You look like an idiot, but isn’t it cool for some reason?”

“I’m a little bit excited to see that unbalanced figure standing confidently even in wet pants… … .”

“Somehow, that stupidity seems to stimulate maternal love in a strange way… … I just want to protect you. Also change diapers. Give me milk too.”

Speaking of gossip, the direction the story flows is a little strange.

But Dolores didn’t hear it. So he closed his eyes and told the truth.

“Guys! Bikir did nothing wrong with him! That pee was mine!”

In an instant, the eyes of the female students widened.

… … .

After a moment of silence, everyone, including Bianca, sighed and put their hands on Dolores’ shoulder.

“Really, the president is a saint herself.”

“Sister, you don’t have to carry the title of manneken piss for him.”

“The manager’s spirit of sacrifice is amazing. If it were me, I don’t think I would have been able to protect him that much, even if he was my best friend. What’s more, he’s a junior I’m not close to at all… … .”

Everyone seemed to disbelieve Dolores.

“Oh no! trust me! The person who peed earlier was really me! Not Bikir… … !”

Dolores repeatedly revealed the truth out of frustration, but no one thought Dolores had urinated.

I just admire Dolores’ noble spirit of sacrifice to protect Bikir, who is peeing.

‘Ah-oh! driving me crazy!’

Dolores decided to give up the explanation.

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Instead, she immediately took action to correct this misunderstanding.

Even if the superintendent found out, he intended to go out and meet Bikir, apologize formally, and clear up all misunderstandings.

It was late at night, but if you made an urgent request to the housekeeper, you might be able to call Bikir out of the boys’ dormitory.

‘The sooner the explanation, the better.’

Dolores immediately left the female dorm floor and headed towards the male dorm.

He intended to express his gratitude for bearing his fault instead and apologize for not being able to explain it right away.

And just then.

Dolores witnessed a suspicious shadow burning on the outer wall of the dormitory.

“… … !”

Dolores, who was trying to find the housekeeper, stopped abruptly.

What I just saw is definitely a stork beak mask on the hem of a black cloak.

The mysterious thief that I had been looking for so much, even appeared countless times in my dreams.

An incomprehensible existence that is infinitely suspicious and infinitely heartfelt.

‘The Hound of the Night’, he was gliding under the moon obscured by dark clouds.

Dolores forgot everything she had ever thought about.

Then he immediately turned around and started moving in the direction the night hound was going.

I didn’t really have any thoughts of trying to catch him or stop him. Just, just… … .

* * *

“… … I just wanted to share a story.”

At Dolores’ words, Vikir laughed bitterly behind his mask.

I know what she is curious about.

You may be wondering why he stole the saintess’ tears and why Quo Vadis destroyed the branches under it.

tight-

Dolores’ hand squeezed Vikir’s collar.

Her eyes trembled like ripples in a lake.

“why… … Why did you do that? that day too. That day, too, disappeared without a word.”

“… … .”

“Tell me. Aren’t you like that? Branches of our family, you didn’t do it. right? Was there some misunderstanding?”

“… … .”

“Tell me something. anything. please… … .”

Dolores clenched Bikir’s collar with two small fists.

Eventually, she lowered her head and placed her forehead on Bikir’s chest, and continued in a watery voice.

“You are not that kind of person. The villain everyone talks about… … .”

How should I answer this?

Dolores’ watery voice transcended trust and even felt a kind of camaraderie.

‘… … Was it because of the ‘red death’ incident in the past?’

In the process of treating numerous patients with plague, unreasonable feelings of comradeship or comradeship may arise.

However, the feelings Dolores felt seemed to be much wider and deeper than Vikir expected.

The moment Bikir is about to open his mouth and say something.

“… … !”

Bikir sensed a strange noise in his ears.

Whoop… … hook… … Grrrr… …

It was a noise that sounded like the sound of boiling blood mixed with the sound of a wild animal panting.

Dolores also heard the aura of this ominous exhalation.

Dolores tugged at Bikir’s collar with a frighteningly trembling hand.

“you… … Did you see the notice?”

“… … I saw.”

Vikir also nodded.

They are now standing on the emergency exit stairs in the background of options 4 and 14.

And this unpleasant breathing sound in my ears was automatically reminding me of item number 6 of the guide.

(6). If you are patrolling the halls and hear strange breathing in your ears even when nothing is around, immediately lower yourself and drop yourself on the floor.

And crouch down as little as possible, and likewise, don’t make any noise.

After that, when the sound stops, call another member of staff to find and remove the stain on the ceiling.

‘Ephebo’

‘Ephebo’, the first high ranking undead to protect Quilty, appeared.

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