Return of the Iron-blood Sword Hound Chapter 196

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Episode 196 Attack Land (7)

‘You are blinded by anger. Where are you looking?’

After reading the shape of Bikir’s lips, Professor Saadi’s eyes widened.

at the same time.

… puck!

The vision in the left eye went black.

“Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Professor Saadi’s terrifying scream echoes throughout the arena.

The whole left side of the face was a burning pain!

But the golem’s face is intact. without a single arrow mark.

“… … ? … … ? … … ?”

Professor Saadi reached out and felt the left side of his face.

It is touched.

A stream of hot liquid flowed down, and a thick, sturdy arrowhead stuck in the part where the eyeballs were supposed to be.

one arrow. It was deeply embedded in Professor Saadi’s left eyeball.

The audience is speechless as if in shock.

“What, what? What happened all of a sudden?”

“I thought the direction of the wind had changed, but suddenly an arrow came flying!”

“Isn’t that the arrow Bikir shot earlier? Early in the game!”

“Ah, nonsense. Why is it flying now?”

“At the beginning of the game, I flew away on the wind to a strange place, but it came back when the wind changed!”

“Oh my God, is that even possible?”

“I can’t be so lucky… … ”

An unprecedented human accident occurred that no one could have predicted.

Even the faculty members were horrified by this terrible and absurd situation.

“No, I’ve seen a lot of students get hurt, but this is the first time I’ve seen a professor get hurt.”

“Besides, the opponent is that Professor Sadie. Heh heh, really… … Could this be called causal retribution?”

“Uh huh. A colleague was injured, what a fool! Anyway, that’s not it!”

“Then should I discipline that student named Bikir?”

“Why do you say that? It’s not like that student did it on purpose. Isn’t it just a natural disaster?”

Early in the game, Bikir fired many shots, one of which shot high in the wind, and then circled and fell.

In other words, this is just an accident.

Moreover, Professor Saadi did not detect the arrow falling toward the main body as he focused only on the golem that copied his movements.

It was also a defeat that my field of vision was narrowed because I focused only on my eyes because of anger and obsession.

-Titling!

Around that time, the score sheet appeared along with a beep announcing the end of the test.

<Cadet No. 256 ‘Bikir’ from Fever Donation Class B>

<Professor: Sadie>

-Effective hit: 2 times (1 point each)

-Effective evasion: 28 times (1 point each)

-Effective defense: 0 times (1 point each)

-Critical hit: 1 time (10 points each)

=total score: 40 points

2 points for two effective hits, 28 points for 28 effective evasions.

It was the result of Vikir constantly running away from the whip.

And, at the very end, the attack on Professor Sadie’s main body was counted as the first critical hit, and 10 points were awarded.

Since the golem fell into an incapacitated state, it was a critical hit in a way.

It was a bit ambiguous to score this because it was a human accident, but anyway, the magic system seems to have judged it that way.

Since the long history of the Colosseo Academy, no professor had ever been injured during an exam, so everyone was taken aback.

anyway.

So Bikir’s total score is 40 points. It was a high school record.

That’s despite the fact that the professor in charge was Sadhi.

The professors whispered among themselves as if they couldn’t believe it while looking at the timely score board.

“haha… … He was so preoccupied with bullying the student in front of him that he didn’t even recognize the danger coming his way.”

“That’s out of luck. Who would think that arrows would fly at him?”

“This is the worst catastrophe caused by overtesting. Of course, the direction of the wind should change at that time.”

“It’s all self-employed. She brought it on herself.”

“But then, how should I grade that student named Bikir?”

“What do you give me? The magic system tallied it up to 40 points.”

“But if that were the case, wouldn’t there be some students who were deliberately aiming to become professors?”

“It makes sense. How can you jump over that distance and inflict harm? It was just an accident that happened because I was really unlucky.”

“This is unprecedented, so I’m confused about what to do.”

Even among professors, opinions differ.

This time it was an accident, and the critical hit score of Vikir should be recognized as a valid score.

And although this was an accident, it should be calculated without Vikir’s critical hit score.

However, there was no disagreement that this incident was an accident.

Meanwhile.

Tudor, Sancho, Piggy and Bianca were reacting violently.

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“Eh, how did this happen?”

“That’s right, Bikir won!”

“Is there a win or loss in this game? It’s just a system to score points within time, right?”

“How about anything! Only Professor Saadi is in bad shape!”

Even Dolores, whom she liked, sighed in relief at the reaction of her juniors.

It was a pity that the arrow went into Professor Saadi’s eye, but somehow I didn’t think it was excessive.

Considering that he almost blinded Piggy’s left eye on purpose, and considering the history of creating deep trauma in the hearts of countless talented people, it would be a rather light punishment.

at that time.

“stop! All tests stop here!”

Professor Banshee’s booming shout echoed throughout the arena.

He took professors specializing in heel magic and came up to the arena.

“Bikir-kun. The test is over. You go downstairs.”

At that, Bikir just bowed his head without answering.

Under the guidance of Professor Banshee, all kinds of tests that were taking place on the vast gymnasium were stopped.

Before long, medics dressed in white responded to Professor Banshee’s call and started running.

Since the medical staff was only in the area where students were taking the exam, it took quite a while to run to the space where the professors were staying.

Eventually, Professor Banshee said as he walked toward Sadie, who was sitting down.

“Professor Sadie. Come on, get treatment. And I hope that this incident will refrain from further arrogant behavior… … ?”

however.

Professor Saadi didn’t even listen to Professor Banshee’s words.

“Ho Ho… … ho ho ho-”

Sadie suddenly starts laughing.

She laughs despite red blood running down her fingers.

yet. Professor Saadi removed his hand from his face.

“… … Mmm.”

Professor Banshee frowned.

It was because the arrow stuck in the raw eye, the distorted flesh around it, and the blood spurting out were too obvious.

“Professor Sadie. Get some treatment… … omg!?”

For a moment, Professor Banshee’s face is colored with astonishment.

It was the same for the students, professors, and spectators who were watching this spectacle.

“Hey, so-so-what is that thing doing right now?”

“Kyaaak! You must be crazy!”

“oh my god… … What am I looking at?”

Everyone has a similar reaction.

That would be too.

Pooh-!

Professor Saadi pulled out the arrow stuck in his left eyeball with all his might.

A straight arrow shaft and a sharp point at its end.

There was an eyeball that had just been removed from the eyeball.

Everyone is overwhelmed by the madness of Sadhi, who plucks out his own eyes.

and that moment.

jjeook-

Professor Sadhi opened his mouth wide, further astonishing everyone.

Before long, the sharp teeth began to chew on the eyeball stuck in the arrowhead.

Wood-deuk-woodeuk-jjikkeok-jjikkeok-

Professor Sadie. Before anyone could stop her, she took her arrow to her mouth and began to chew on her own left eyeball.

The sound of eyeballs exploding and chewing in the mouth was loud and terrifying enough to be heard in the ears of all the spectators.

Eventually, Sadie, who swallowed her left eyeball, grinned.

“These are the eyeballs I inherited from my grandfather. If you throw it away, it will be used.”

The medical staff couldn’t get any closer to that maddening smile and backed away all at once.

Even the world’s banshee professor was speechless and half-open.

Saadi looked at the medical staff and said.

“I don’t need your help.”

After she finished speaking, she rolled her only eyeball.

There, you can see the profile of Bikir just going down the pitch.

Bikir seems to have no interest in this side as if he had never been on the field.

His gaze had already left this place and was heading to a completely different place. As if everything up until now hadn’t mattered at all.

Professor Sadhi’s one eye was bloodshot.

“Ho-ho-ho- it’s fun. It’s so much fun. that guy… … Wasn’t it cold weapon donation class B?”

Professor Saadi finally turned his head to look at Professor Banshee.

“If this is going to feed me, feed me. I mean punishment.”

“… … .”

“Instead of. On the day when my punishment is lifted, I will be in charge of the Cold Weapons Donation class.”

Professor Saadi’s voice, which seemed possessed by something, had a strange heat, and it made all the professors and students of the Cold Weapons Donation Department tremble in fear.

And towards such a crowd.

frown-

Sadhi only winks once at the hollow cavity where the eyeball has been pulled out.

“I just winked. Didn’t you know?”

She was truly an unknown woman.

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The long midterm exams are all over.

Defense, Attack, and Written Test.

Everyone was surprised when the comprehensive results of these tests, which had weights of 50%, 40%, and 10%, respectively, were announced.

1st. Bikir

2nd place. Sinclair

3rd place. Don Quixote La Mancha Tudor

4th place. Hivero Les Baskervilles

5th place. Grenouille de Leviathan

6th place. usher for bianca

7th place. Middlebro Les Baskervilles

8th place. Sancho Barataria

9th. Loubro Les Baskervilles

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199th. Piggy

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In the attack test, the scores of students who lost a lot of points after meeting Professor Saadi have been restored.

It was because questionable points were introduced in the writing score.

Although the writing score was small, it was a game-changing key, and students who had been unfairly deducted by Professor Saadi were able to compensate for it.

… … but.

Among the students who took the test with Professor Saadi, there was one person who was the only one who did not receive an extra mark.

It was Bikir.

the only perfect scorer.

There was no room for additional points to be given to Bikir, who produced shocking research results that turned the academic world upside down in his free research report for the written exam.

In the defense test, he scored above average, and in the attack test, he scored high enough against Professor Saadi.

And as a result of his brilliant achievements, such as resolving the accident caused by the magic stone error, hard-carrying the defense test alone, and giving Professor Sadi a fatal blow, Vikir took the top spot this year.

… … Of course, this was an outcome Bikir did not want.

In the first place, Bikir was trying to get grades only in moderate notes. Because he didn’t want to be in the spotlight.

However, in the defense test, the cub madam had an accident, and in the attack test, Professor Sadie almost blinded Piggy, and there were many variables in many ways.

Vikir took this incident as an opportunity to deeply reflect on himself for not being thorough.

However, the students, who had no way of knowing if Vikir was thinking that way, just flocked around Vikir and were busy making noise.

“Bikir! I really saw you again this time.”

“To be honest, I thought you were only good with your brain, but your physical was also good.”

“friend! Would you like to have a date with the girls from Themiscyra Women’s College? I think it would be very reassuring if you came out as a member.”

“Like mana, mana, combat sense, sense, and monster strategy knowledge. A man who has everything.”

“If you have a good head, your body is comfortable, and if you have a good body, your head is comfortable, but since you are both good, you will be comfortable!”

“Hey, aren’t you flattering too blatantly? You’re not really close with Bikir! Go to your seat!”

“You are! You are not here either!”

“I live next to Bikir.”

“I’m sorry, but I won’t sell it even if I pay more.”

“Bikir. Are you interested in studying? Would you like to come to our study? There are only kids from good families or those who study well~”

“Drink this and do it. You were really cool yesterday~”

“Boy. Who are you having lunch with today? If you don’t have anyone to eat with, why don’t you eat with me?”

“Even the professors only talked about you. When I went to the teacher’s office, everyone looked at me in admiration as they turned over the test papers you submitted.”

“Rain, Bikir! The aristocratic seniors are looking for you!”

“oh my god! I saw this morning that even the barbarian seniors were looking for Bikir!?”

Hearing the numerous voices around him, he only slightly frowned.

at that time.

“hey. What did you see? Do you want to finish it all?”

A male student with a stern expression cleared the crowd.

Hivero Les Baskervilles. He growled, baring his teeth.

“I am the protagonist of Class B of the Cold Weapons Donation. So don’t stick around and flatter a commoner like this. he kills.”

Hive is openly reckless, but few students can protest in front of his spirit that shines in 4th place in the overall grade.

The intimidated students went back to their seats in twos and threes.

Only then did Hivero give Bikir a thumbs up without anyone noticing.

‘All done.’

‘… … Good job.’

It makes sense even if you don’t say it.

After receiving Bikir’s praise, Hivero secretly smiled and went back to his seat.

Middle Bro and Low Bro continue to criticize Hivero.

“Take care, brother!”

“Only to be praised alone!”

“If you feel unfair, you should also pay close attention to your master. Like me, always.”

The triplets of the Baskervilles have now become loyal three-headed dogs waiting only for Bikir’s orders.

But there were some beings who didn’t bother to stop them either.

“Bikir! How are you feeling?”

They were Tudor, Sancho, Bianca, Piggy, and Sinclair.

As soon as Tudor entered the classroom, he patted Bikir on the shoulder and laughed.

“You bastard! If he had that kind of power, what would he do to this older brother? You should have disclosed and reported it first! You were worried for nothing!”

Fortunately, the friends did not change their attitude even after seeing Vikir’s strength.

Although Tudor and Sinclair were a little disappointed.

“really! Vikir, I couldn’t speak in the room earlier because I wasn’t in a hurry. I have something to show you!”

Piggy stepped forward and held out something to Vikir.

It was an article in the evening newspaper yesterday.

[Breaking News] A major accident occurred during the defense test! The first year of the cold weapon donation is settled!? / Views: 50,899

-The first grade midterm defense test is a traditional test that everyone goes through at least once… … However, a recent accident in this test… … This major accident occurred due to insensitivity to safety… … The time when professors were only getting bigger because of their responsibilities… … A male student comes out of nowhere to save everyone… … Meanwhile, the main cause of this commotion is Professor S, who left the workplace without permission while holding the magic wall key… … Lastly, I am attaching a video of Bikir, the 1st grade hero coming out of the poison fog… …

<Comments: 33,021>

ㅇㅇ (cold bottle donation 1st year): Wow;;; Look at the poison fog coming out; John Sec… force… 乃乃乃

↳ㅇㅇ (Fever Donation 2nd grade): Is this the person…that…why…you know…that…my husband heh

↳ㅇㅇ (Fever Donation 1st grade): Did you say your name was Bikire? Was it a very common name anyway?

ㅇㅇ (fever donation, 4th grade): Wow, but the one who broke through the poison fog for the sake of his friends is a legend?

↳ㅇㅇ (Fever Donation 2nd year): I heard that the aristocratic 2nd year and the noble faction 2nd year are already fighting in the academy to recruit him hahaha

ㅇㅇ (cold weapon donation, 2nd year): Do you think fighting only happens inside the academy?? Even outside the academy, guilds and families line up to take him right after he graduates hahaha

↳ㅇㅇ (cold bottle donation 3rd grade): ㅇㅇ??? You’re only in first grade now??

↳ㅇㅇ (Third year donating fever): The prominence that has already been revealed is not already in the first year class hahaha That’s why even the senior year can’t do that~

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In the newspaper Piggy showed me, a video filmed with the Mana screen is played.

Views were exploding in the scene where Bikir tears the poison fog that filled the magic wall and shoots an arrow.

‘… … When was this filmed again?’

Bikir put his hand on his forehead.

After the midterm exams were over yesterday, I took some time off to go to assassination, so I’m really tired.

Since there was even a newspaper article, it seemed like it would be more annoying for a while now.

at that time.

“Why are they gathered in front of the first grade classroom? Do you want to be punished?”

A cold voice is heard from the front door of the classroom and from the hallway.

Professor Banshee was chasing away a group of students.

They are probably seniors in the 2nd or 3rd year.

nobles and barons.

A group made up of the sons of noble families and a group made up of the sons of noble families.

Along with the student council, it is a group that divides the power of Colosseo Academy into thirds.

A self-governing association formed by students from central aristocratic families and students from local powerhouses. Although not recognized as an official group like the student council, in a way, they are beings that exercise more rights than that throughout all grades.

They came all this way to capture the emerging dark horse, Vikir.

Of course, even if they were a group with great prestige, they disappeared in a hurry because no one had the confidence to withstand the cold eyes of the students, Professor Morgue Banshee.

“… … .”

Professor Banshee.

As soon as he entered, the first thing he looked for was Bikir, who was sitting by the window.

Professor Banshee woke Bikir, who was sleeping lightly, with a cold voice as if pouring cold water on him.

“Bikir-kun.”

“yes.”

“Did you close your eyes again and think? I was wondering what kind of strategy to attack monsters to discover today and surprise the academic community.”

“no. I dozed off.”

“… … You’re honest. 1 penalty point.”

Professor Banshee still hated Vikir.

He emphasized that the class started right after the bell rang, and emphasized the justification for penalty points, saying that Bikir was dozing off in class.

“Ugh, Professor Banshee, here we go again.”

“It seems that only Bikir is penalized every day.”

“oh my god. Bikir has accumulated a lot of penalty points again, so he has to go out for volunteer work again!”

“This time, however, the current situation is dizzy, so the off-campus volunteering isn’t it?”

“But after a while, it’s festival season. I think it would be too unfair to volunteer on campus when others are having a great party.”

Tudor, Sancho, Piggy, Bianca, Sinclair, etc. each said a word and worried.

“… … .”

Of course, Vikir wasn’t listening to Professor Banshee’s point at all.

It was because my head was already filled with the contents of the letter from Sindi Wendy last night.

‘… … Information about the next decade has arrived.’

The tedious assassination run so far is over.

Now I will go out to the battlefield where blood and flesh are rampant again.

Vikir let Professor Banshee’s nagging go through one ear and quietly closed her eyes again.

The hound of the night was aiming for its next prey.

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