The Return of the Iron-blood Sword Hound - Chapter 3

Infant Vikir, Vikir Van Baskerville.

He was lying outside the now-lit communal nursery.

There is not much you can do with the body of a child who cannot properly control his body alone.

Just sucking the nanny’s milk and reflecting on the circumstances before returning.

8 years old→For the first time he felt mana. In the world he was a genius, but in the Baskervilles, he was just an ordinary person.

15 years old → He achieved 1 circle of mana. A faint aura could be lit up on his sword.

20 years old → He began to be put into practice in earnest. He was mainly tasked with assassination, intelligence, and subjugation of barbarians.

25 years old → He lived more fiercely than others? He achieved a level of swordsmanship that could not be reached even in their thirties.

29 years old → There was a clear limit to the growth of an illegitimate child. The orthodox direct, who wanted to be left behind for a while, began to run ahead in fear of gaining practical experience, and soon disappeared far enough t o be invisible.

30 years old → The gate to the Demon Realm opened and many demons beg an to invade.

35 years old → He endured the era of destruction with his bare body, gained numerous practical experiences, and killed more monsters than anyone else.

39 years old → Empire won the war. It was a valuable victory for the human unity.

40 years old → Life as a hunting dog who was loyal all his life. But the Baskervilles did not reciprocate the loyalty. What came back was the false accusation and accusation that he had sided with the demons. And it was a guillotine blade.

Wooosh

Once again, the hatred for Hugo Baskerville comes to the fore.

When Vikir gritted his teeth, the nanny was startled and pulled him out of her arms.

“Ahh, the master sometimes grinds his teeth like this.”

She laid Vikir on the cradle and got up.

Now that the shift is over, it’s time to shift with the other nanny.

But.

ugh

The nanny, who should normally go out through the door, looks around and then goes to the bed across from her.

“Come on, you bastards. Drink milk.”

The nanny started breastfeeding some of the children she had previously breastfed separately.

Baskerville’s children are co-parented in one room.

To bring up all children equally.

But which mother would treat her child and half child the same?

Some mothers have memorized the characteristics of their children, and then told the nanny to give longer breastfeeding.

Of course, it was difficult to expect a request for Vikir who did not know who his mother was, so he had no choice but to put all expectations aside.

At least until you can get your own food and eat it, you need to grow up to be able to do anything quickly.

“……….”

right then

A somewhat unexpected thing happened.

The nanny, who looked around, came to the cradle of Vikir again.

“Ugh. Madam too. What is this, please bring it to Master Vikir to the cradle.”

Madam? There are very few beings in this family who can be called madam.

And there is even less reason for such a being to come to him.

The nanny pulled out a fairly large box from her bosom, and he didn’t even know what was inside.

Thud

The nanny tilted her head a few times as she placed the box in Vikir’s cradle

Then, with a gunshot, she left the nursery.

Vikir looked at the box next to him silently.

‘Did I have any memories like this before returning?’

there was nothing.

He lifted his head laboriously and looked out of the cradle.

Vikir’s cradle is quite far from the other cradles.

He didn’t feel good about something.

And his ominous premonitions always come true.

beep-jizz

After a while, something squeezed the box and stuck its head out.

A gift for a newborn child.

snake.

Two snakes with black triangular heads were exposed outside the box.

Bloody Mamba.

It is also called the Seven Deadly Deaths because if bitten, one will die before taking seven steps.

It is a rare species that is rarely found in the public.

Vikir was dumbfounded and half opened his mouth.

Who released this snake here?

It seems that the nanny went back without knowing what she had done.

Vikir, who was stunned for a moment, soon understood the situation.

“Come to think of it, there were often cases where babies suddenly died in the nursery.”

Children with outstanding abilities and extraordinary abilities from birth were more likely to die prematurely.

Up until now, he had thought that it was a different world than his own, and that it was just an accidental death, an assassination from an enemy, or bad luck.

But looking at it now, the situation is not very good.

The black hand that was aiming at the nursery was clearly reaching out from within the family.

shhh

Two bloody mambas are approaching this way.

Its reddish brown mouth seemed to be already covered in blood.

Otherwise, all the children in this nursery could be slaughtered.

If that happens, a  catastrophe unprecedented in the history of the Baskervilles will occur.

‘…. … Well, that’s not bad either.’

There is no such thing as attachment to the family.

But if the ruin begins with you, it becomes a problem.

Vikir stretched out his hand.

Going through the era of destruction, the demons have been attacked and killed countless times.

He had dealt with reptilian-type monsters, especially those in the shape of snakes, and, of course, he was well aware of its weaknesses.

Even the body of a newborn baby was enough.

… Kwok!

Vikir reached out and grabbed one viper each hand.

The place where he caught was exactly near the nape of the neck.

Where the snake’s teeth do not reach.

Rather, the snakes that have been pre-attacked struggle with confusion.

They tried with their sharp scales to pierce him, but Vikir’s body was already hardened by the protection of the Styx River, so it was no big deal.

Even if it’s teeth, scales don’t cause a single scratch.

At the same time. Vikir used the mana of his whole body.

The mana barrel, which had been empty since birth, had filled up quite a bit.

It was the result of breathing in the river Styx to the limit.

… Brrrr!

Both fists began to emit twinkling lights.

The babies in the nursery gathered here can only reach it in the next 8 years.

That’s what Vikir did when he was less than eight months old.

Tsutsutsutsutsutsu…

The bodies of the two vipers stiffen.

It is the providence of the wild that the body becomes dull when it encounters a higher predator.

The two vipers felt an unprecedented fear from the milking child in front of them, and they stiffened their scales.

Before long, Vikir’s mana-infused hand violently twisted the necks of the t wo vipers.

… Boooooo!

The skin and the flesh underneath were still intact, but the bones supporting them were broken.

The two vipers each opened their mouths wide.

The pressure caused their eyeballs and their tongue to stick out.

The two vipers with broken necks trembled at that moment and died pouring out dung and urine.

Poisonous poison was dripping from the tip of the exposed fangs.

next day.

At the sound of the first nanny to came to work, all the guards in the family gathered in the common nursery room.

Two broken-necked vipers were held in Vikir’s hands, while he was smiling brightly.

When the Guardian Knights saw that it was the bloody mamba, the infamous poison of the ‘Red and Black’ mountain, they were astonished to the point that their eyes popped out.

Even though it was a snake with its fangs being pulled out, it is still a great tragedy that such a monster was found in the nursery.

Within a few minutes, the incident reached Hugo, who was at his hometown, and he ran straight to the parenting department that way.

Afterwards, all the nanny who stood on the night shift were tortured and executed, and strict vigilance was established in the nursery.

The culprit that released the poison was never found.

But only one person.

A young hound, who could only speak, saw through all the truth.

A legendary child who slipped through the cradle of the stinger in the shortest time since he was born, and swam in the Styx River for the longest time.

Vikir Van Baskerville.

He just sits quietly in his cradle, waiting for his time.

A moment to pay off the debt, a time for revenge.

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And 8 years have passed since then.