Return of the Iron-blood Sword Hound Chapter 244

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Episode 244: National Collegiate League (9)

Reactions to Bikir’s victory over Bolason were quite mixed.

“Ah, that’s too bad. The two of you were close.”

“But he was expressionless and Bollason was whining a lot. So, isn’t it actually lost?”

“Maybe I just did a good job managing my expression.”

“I think the two of you had the same strength? That’s why both hands didn’t move from the center.”

“That guy must have lost some strength right now, I’ll have to give it a try.”

But some were seeing through the situation precisely.

For example, Tudor, Sancho, Piggy, Bianca, Sinclair, etc. who know the power of Bikir.

“Bikir took care of me a lot.”

“It’s a gentle way to win.”

“Yeah, but no matter how hard you try, can you beat all those people?”

“When I think about shooting an arrow, I think my arms are strong. But even so, that number is unreasonable.”

“I’m worried about my brother… … It really stimulated the Varangian men’s sense of war.”

Meanwhile.

In a situation where everyone’s attention was focused, Bikir was reminiscing about the past.

‘It reminds me of the old days.’

Bikir was reminiscing about his time in the military before returning.

When the era of destruction arrived, all kinds of seeds gathered in the quarters of the human union’s army.

Among them, there were many rough mercenaries from the north, but most of them were masters of arm wrestling.

An arm wrestling competition that took place every day in the armed forces of the Human Alliance.

Among them, Bikir had seen a lot of skinny, lightweight friends knocking down much more muscular and heavy friends.

Sometimes, comrades weighing less than 50 kg competed tightly against famous strongmen in squads or platoons.

‘In arm wrestling, strength is important, but technique is more important.’

To be precise, the technique of concentrating strength only on the necessary area is important.

Of course, Vikir’s pure power itself was also very strong, and she was able to overwhelm the Varangian students without using mana.

… Kku-gu-gu-gook!

In front of my eyes, another muscle mass whimpers and twists its body.

Vikir was still motionless with her arms still centered.

‘Your lower body is weak. That way, I can never put all my strength into my hands.’

Bikir, despite being able to pass, did not move with his arm in place.

Then the hulking, who had been holding on to Vikir’s arm and whining, eventually shouted for a waiver.

This time, the abstention just before the draw. It was the same scene as in Bolason’s time.

“Ah, what! Why do you keep giving up in tight situations!”

“The power was the same! My arms won’t move in the middle!”

“The match keeps ending in vain.”

“That’s how it was during Bolason earlier, but it’s no fun.”

The first reaction of the Varangian students was as follows.

however.

“… … abstention.”

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, don’t go over! What is this power?”

“I’m going to abstain, so let go of my hand!”

“… … I also abstain.”

After that, everyone who challenged Bikir shouted for abandonment, and their gaze changed.

“… … What about that guy?”

“Are you looking at me on purpose?”

“Nonsense! How strong is it that you can hold on like that right in the center without being pushed or pulled?”

“That makes no sense! Get out of the way, let me try!”

However, those who couldn’t believe it and rolled up their arms, all had to shout abstention one after another without being able to push Bikir’s arm back even 1mm.

And when the number of those who shouted for abstention exceeded 30, a strange heat began to circulate in the hall.

“The first year is annihilation!”

“What is that monster? Is that possible in that weight class?”

“Even the second graders have dropped out!”

“It feels like pushing a rock. I can’t even move!”

“oh my god! The 3rd year seniors also lost.”

A clash of strength and power. However, Bikir accepted everyone with the same expressionless expression.

A mountain that they can’t overcome no matter how much they pour their strength to their heart’s content and run wild. That was Bikir.

Even though Bikir wanted to release his hand, he did not let go of his grip so that he could not release it, and because of that, the number of Varangians who were exhausted and screaming for abandonment after squeezing and struggling with all their strength was gradually increasing.

“… … oh my god.”

Dolores, who was watching the scene, opened her mouth halfway.

It is an incredible sight to see.

To be able to fight on par with the Varangian warriors, or even to the point of overwhelming them, with brute strength that did not use mana.

It was also true that, as the student council president, he was subtly sassy when he saw that the students of the Varangian, who secretly ignored the students of the Colosseo, were being scolded one after another.

“Ugh. Mmm!”

Dolores cleared her throat, covering her mouth with her fist, and glanced sideways.

As expected, Bakiraga with a hard expression was standing there.

… … but. What shone in the Bakira family’s eyes was not humiliation, but curiosity.

yet.

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A dinosaur with a huge body stepped forward, biting small puppies.

“Hey, newbie.”

Vakiraga stood in front of Vikir.

“Looks like you’re using some force. Can you stick with me too?”

At his words, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly turned upside down.

All the students of Colosseo and Varangian gulped and looked back at Bikir.

Even Dolores, the student council president.

… … but.

“line.”

Bikir’s reply was short.

?

Upon hearing that answer, a question mark appeared in the heads of Bakiragawa and all the spectators.

After a few seconds of silence, Bakiraga finally realized the meaning of Vikir’s words.

“… … ah. You want to stand in line?”

nod-

Bikir nodded, and Bakiraga stood for a moment with a dazed expression, then scratched the back of her head and said,

“okay. have to stand in line If you come late.”

Bakira turned around and stood behind the Varangian students who were standing in front of Vikir.

Everyone who watched this scene had to swallow the wind.

It wasn’t enough to have Bakira, the pinnacle of the Varangians, stand in line.

How confident can you say such a thing!

There were still five or six Varangian students in line in front of Bikir, but they voluntarily withdrew when Vakiraga lined up behind them.

Bakiraga chuckled and sat down in front of Vikir.

“The academic traditions of our school are a bit military-like. A huge mercenary army, so to speak? So the hierarchy is quite strong. The absurdity was also severe. A grade one grade below is almost like a servant.”

“… … .”

“But after I became the student president, I got rid of many absurdities and bad habits. But the hierarchy is still strict.”

So, when Bakiraga stepped forward, the other students all fell back.

Like the wolves following the leader.

And, the trust that the students of Varangian showed in the student council president, Bakira, was truly enormous.

“Can you imagine that person losing?”

“You’re a monster who has already conquered the 4th graders in 1st grade.”

“Our president always wins!”

“go for it! Jurassio! Go Bakira! go for it!”

Backed by that cheer, Bakira smiled once in a while.

“Even though you are against me, did you plan to face five or six Varangian warriors in front of you? You mean you have that much power left?”

“… … .”

Bikir didn’t answer. He just rested his arm on the stone table in silence.

Bakiraga was still smiling. However, his smile faded a bit the moment he held Bikir’s hand.

turuk-

You can already feel the power and weight.

“… … !”

Sensing that Bikir’s grip had far exceeded the level of just ‘using some strength’, Bakiraga grabbed the corner of the table with her other hand without realizing it.

It was the first time since he entered Varangian that he had been surprised by the power of others.

yet.

Puff! Kku-gu-gu-gook… …

The arm wrestling started.

Oh-oh-oh!

cheers from all around. The Colosseum and the Varangians gather together and exclaim.

Bakiraga and Bikir’s arms were tightly locked in the center of the table.

However, Bakiraga did not struggle like the other Varangian students.

Unlike before, Bikir’s arms tremble slightly.

The two arms swayed only slightly in the center of the table. It looked like they weren’t giving each other strength.

However, in reality, between the two hands, mighty strength and strength, grip and grip were fiercely clashing and mixing.

A drop of cold sweat ran down Bakiraga’s cheek.

‘… … This bastard is strong.’

And Bikir was still staring at such a Vakiraga.

‘At least not at the student level.’

Bikir also highly praised Bakiraga.

In terms of pure strength, that side is ahead.

But Bikir had skills.

Adjusting the angle of the arms and shoulders to induce the opponent to use only the strength of the arms instead of using the strength of the shoulders, the shape of the grip to maximize the strength of the forearm muscles, the strategic arrangement of the ring and small fingers, and the weight loading through the triceps and shoulders etc.

Furthermore, the blessings of the Styx River and the karma accumulated by slaughtering numerous monsters were making Vikir’s muscles stronger and heavier.

Vikir’s slender wrists endure without budging despite the immense strength and weight of Vakiraga.

Seeing this, Bakiraga smiled admiringly.

“It’s like a seasoned veteran who has gone through all of the mountain battles. He looks as good as his father. Why? What the hell are you?”

but. The smile disappeared from Bakiraga’s face at Bikir’s reply.

… Tick!

Bikir unbuttoned one of the buttons on his collar.

Then, he showed the choker he was wearing around his neck and said a short word.

“A hunting ground.”

Upon hearing Bikir’s words, Bakiraga’s eyes widened as if tearing.

right at that moment.

… jump!

The table where Bikir and Bakiraga’s elbows were touching split with a loud noise.

The heavy table made of thick stones could not overcome the power of the two and was torn to pieces.

Looking at the smashed stone table, the innkeeper muttered blankly.

“oh my god… … This table was carved out of the same rock that was originally there when the inn was built.”

A rock that had been there since ancient times until now, it was smashed in a power struggle between two boy merchants.

“… … .”

No one was speechless before this amazing sight.

at that time.

“Ha ha ha ha ha-“

A cool laugh broke out.

Bakira go. He was covered in stone dust, loosening his stiff grip and looking this way.

His gaze remained fixed on Bikir’s neck.

yet. his mouth was open

“אתה גאוות היער. אל תשכח את זה”

It’s so fast that it’s hard to understand, no, I don’t even know if it’s a language in the first place.

But Bikir got it.

‘You are the pride of Suhae. don’t forget that’

It was Balak’s language.

Vikir recalled the information Sinclair had told him about the Bakira family.

‘Did he say his grandparents were from floodwaters?’

The choker Iyen gave Bikir was something that only the best hunters in the tribe could have, that is, the mark of the hunting ground.

Before returning, Bikir recalled ‘Juragio Bakiraga’, one of the great heroes of the Human Alliance.

‘He said he was discriminated against a lot since he was a savage. Is that why he feels a sense of identification with me?’

It was a part that made me understand why Bakiraga fought with the 4th year in 1st year.

yet. Bakiraga patted Bikir on the shoulder with a chuckle.

“It was a great power, newcomer! It’s late at night, so the male and female must go to the tournament tomorrow! ha ha ha-“

He bowed his head to Bikir and whispered in a small whisper.

“I can’t even ask for a rematch because your girlfriend over there is staring at you with her hatchet eyes open.”

At those words, Bikir turned his head with a puzzled expression.

There, Dolores was glaring at Bakiraga with her eyes wide open.

‘What on earth did he see and make that mistake?’

Bikir met Dolores’s eyes and shook his head lightly.

“… … ?”

As Dolores tilted her head at what they were talking about, Bakiraga turned around with a smile on her face.

“It was a great match, Colosseo! The 1st year power showdown is our complete defeat, but we won’t lose easily in tomorrow’s contest! Because a warrior’s game isn’t all about physical strength!”

Varangian wolves follow Bakira as she shouts out loud and walks toward the inn.

And Tudor, Sancho, Piggy, etc., who saw it, stood there with heartbreaking emotions.

“Kuh, is this a match between men?”

“Even Bakira is cool. He’s a real man.”

“Something thrills me! I’m really looking forward to tomorrow’s match!”

and.

Bianca said a word, keeping a little distance from that hot emotion.

“I ate it all up and left.”

After hearing her words, the Colosseo students hurriedly turned their heads.

All the food from the buffet had suddenly disappeared.

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