Iron Blooded Hound-Chapter 141 - : Moon’s Gaze

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Chapter 141: Chapter 141: Moon's Gaze

Back at the academy, Vikir remembered what happened last night.

"It's the one with the black bag." I guess he used Quobadis' blunt technique?

He had the word "Ephebo" tattooed on his chest.

He had the skills of a high school graduate, so it was worth a little effort to get to know him.

Still, it was a shame that I couldn't stop him from running away.

"Tomorrow night, I have to walk around harder. I have to go to all the places that smell like the devil, and I'm sure I'll see him again."

If you don't want to come out. . , you can't.

I will destroy all the businesses that the demons set up in the human world.

"The devil loves human blood, especially children's blood, so we focus on the most vulnerable: orphanages, hospitals, monasteries..." You need to become a sword master as soon as possible to make hunting a little smoother.

Vikil is now a successful graduate and has fully regained the powers of his previous life.

Combining the protection of the River Styx, the magical sword Beelzebub, the swordsmanship of the Baskerville Ten Schools, and the experience of defeating countless demons, he can now truly rival a master swordsman.

There's a lot of room for him to improve, considering he's only 18 years old.

``First of all, the seventh tooth. First, I have to master the Baskerville Seven Tooth Technique.

Vikiel thought about it.

"Okay, everyone!"

A voice broke Vikir out of his thoughts.

A second-year girl was standing in front of the first-year students, attracting attention.

Your name tag says:

Department (Media Social Participation Department): Ryukyon (Λ?κειον)>.

Club.

Student organizations are also called circles, members of society, clubs, etc.

This club, called Ryukeion, is a small newspaper club with about 30 students.

However, despite its small scale, its influence was enormous.

The daily newspaper that carried news from inside and outside the academy always sold like hotcakes, and was in high demand even outside the academy.

Students wanted to know as soon as possible what was happening within the academy, no matter how small, but parents and other stakeholders wanted to know more. I was there.

It's no wonder that the world's attention was focused on this group of young people who would go on to change the world.

And Vikir was one of the people who wanted information the most.

During the day, he hides his identity and lives as a normal student at the school, and at night, he goes out and works as a hunter who hunts down monsters.

To do that, we must make the most of the information within the academy.

The only way to find out what happens at night earlier than the morning edition and what happens during the day earlier than the evening edition is to join an organization that publishes a morning edition and an evening edition.

A newspaper in a school like Lyceum.

``By the way, surprisingly, there aren't that many members.''

Vikir looked back at the newspaper club.

The room was filled with magical printing presses that printed manascreens on paper and various photographic materials.

However, the number of people in the room was small.

Several of his sophomores led the club's freshmen. The rest were novices like Vikir.

Current articles from the first year of the newspaper's publication are as follows.

Don Quixote Tudor (Class A, Cold).

Sinclair (Class A, Hot).

Sancho Barataria (Class A, Cold).

Asher Bianca (Class B, Cold).

Piggy (class B, cold).

Vikir (Class B, Cold).

At first, there were many beginners.

However, Lyceum is a very demanding club, and the workload is too much for a hobby club.

Furthermore, in an academy where exams are extremely strict and even the slightest neglect of personal study can result in suspension, it was impossible to balance schoolwork and club activities unless you were extremely talented.

Furthermore, the head of the newspaper club, St. Dolores Rune Quovadis, is known as a workaholic, so it's no wonder the new students are falling apart.

To make matters worse, there are rumors that working as a reporter for Dolores' newspaper is harder than midterms and finals.

The other freshmen were tough guys.

One of the second-year students gathered the new students and asked.

``How did you get into the newspaper business?'' We are known for our discipline here at Lyceum.

Tudor was the first to respond. "

``Hahaha, I'm an alpha male, so I can do everything—schoolwork, clubs, everything!''

That was the confidence of the top student in the cold class and a member of the seventh generation of the family.

Sancho was the next to speak.

"Hmm. I stayed because I didn't want people to think I was just a strong-willed idiot. The newspaper club looks like an intellectual, so I want to be an intellectual.''

Everyone was a little surprised by the unexpectedly serious answer.

Next up was Piggy.

``Well, I've always liked collecting and analyzing information. I think that's my calling!''

He often stuttered, but his ambitions were still quite bold.

This time, Sinclair, an excellent student, spoke up.

``Aren't money, information, and power inextricably linked?'' Among these, I think information is the most dominant.

Bianca finally spoke up.

``Hmm. Dolores tricked me into joining.''

``Deceived?'' Everyone looked at her in disbelief.

Bianca hesitated for a moment before answering honestly.

"He said this was a sniper club."

She wasn't wrong. Every once in a while, there's an article in the newspaper about someone shooting someone.

We all laughed heartily when Bianca finished.

One of the second-year captains chuckled and patted Bianca on the shoulder.

"Well, in that sense, we're a sniper club. Check out this article!"

She showed them the sports article on page 2 of the final edition of the morning paper.

Magically animated photos now have views and comments.

[Exclusive] The true identity of the "facial genius" who appeared in the first year's match against Naftali!

Last night, a mysterious new student got involved in the afternoon physical education class.

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?? (1st grade, cold class): Every time this guy frowns, I frown at the can of beer too. I'm angry... ???

?? (2nd grade, hot class): Me A woman like...a woman who was the bed of Simon, the idol of the empire. A capital of this size cannot shake the empire... Today I had a severe heart attack. Retribution I was slapped on the lips and had to pay the price once. ask me?

?? (1st grade hot class): I also watch this video as a grandma.

?? (1st year hot class): Oppa, who doesn't even know his name... While smoking on the 10th floor balcony of his villa, Teito wants to promise his oppa that he will live and die just for today.★

?? (2nd year hot class): I heard that this person's MBTI test result was SEXY...? ????? Take me...

?? (1st year, cold course): People who want to be crushed by the wrinkles on the forehead of a mysterious newcomer

?? (1st year, cold course): 2 people.

?? (3rd year, hot class): 3 people

?? (2nd year, cold class): I thought his name was Vikil.

?? (1st year, cold course): Let's stain your life with my name.

?? (4th year, hot course): Hmm... What is the beauty course? ? What a joke...

?? (3rd grade hot class): I don't like Vikir. What is it? I don't like Vikir. How do you do it?

?? (4th grade, cold class): Oppa, Oppa Vikil... You may be younger, but you are my forever Oppa. I cry because of you, so a new big lake is being built in our area...

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He got almost 50,000 views, and he got a crazy 30,000 comments.

Tudor and Sancho laughed out loud when they saw the article.

"Wahahahahaha! Hey, Vikir, this is the day, right? Our Naphtali day!"

"...."

Vikir put his hand on his forehead and sighed lightly.

Meanwhile, Bianca's head is turned away with a pathetic expression on her face, and Sinclair is staring at the newspaper article with Vikir's picture on it.

Piggy was staring enviously at Vikir, who seemed to have made friends with Tudor and Sancho.

Just then.

The door of the department swung open, and Lyceum from the newspaper department entered.

"Hey, everyone!"

St. Dolores, head of the Lyceum, convened the meeting with his usual enthusiasm.

She gathered her first, second, and third grade students together and began discussing what would be published in the paper that evening.

``Last night, 2nd and 3rd year reporters went to the school to report. They have good articles, so we just decide on the headline.

Dolores placed the completed article on the table.

This article covers the following topics:

[Unpublished article] Views: 0

late last night, early morning of October 0. In 00 AD, mysterious assailants appeared and ransacked the kindergarten.

Unusually, the assailants did not touch the riches in the safe.

In short, they were trying to settle a grudge. He was a hostile person in his actions.

Nothing is known about his identity, purpose, or fighting ability.

The damage caused by this kindergarten incident is unknown.

The girls are 10 years old. 15 years old, and 13 years old. Those who died a wrongful death, only confirmed deaths...

Meanwhile, the imperial family and the loyal Quobadi family have not made any official comment on the matter.

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Last night, an unknown attacker invaded an orphanage on the outskirts of the imperial capital, killed the director and many poor orphans, and left the surrounding area in ruins.

He did not touch any of the gold or jewelry in the safe, and his intentions were purely murderous.

Well, it's like this.

Vikir looked at it and thought.

"There are many misconceptions here."

It wasn't Vikir who killed the girls.

However, the late-arriving guards seem to have concluded that Vikir is responsible for the demon's actions." The newspaper's editorial team debated what to call the story, but Vikhil thought something entirely different.

Meanwhile, a serious discussion continues at the table.

Everyone said,

``A terrifying villain is born!?''

``A monster outside the school is causing trouble in the imperial capital!''

``An unprecedented villain. Challenges Quovadis!"

"Girls who die mysteriously.

The title is appealing.

However, none of them got to the point, and the discussion stalled.

Wise newspaper staff quickly realized what was holding them back.

"Oh, we haven't decided on a name for the villain yet!"

"That's right, we can't call him a villain or a violent criminal!"

"First, let's give him a nickname. !''Violent criminals are often given terrifying nicknames such as ``King of the Cave,'' ``Son of the Well,'' ``King Murder,'' ``Snow White the Man,'' and ``Bluebeard.''

So this villain also needed a memorable nickname.

A person who suddenly appeared one day and terrorized the night of the imperial capital.

An epic villain who disappears like a ghost without leaving a trace after brutally murdering prominent social figures and mercenaries whose names are widely known.

What should we call this unprecedented villain?

The students of the newspaper club were enthusiastically participating in the nickname contest.

"The events took place in the district, so how about 'Wolf of the District'?"

"Well, the attacks and murders didn't just happen in the district. How about 'The Misfortune of the Nightcrawler'?"

"It's too long. What about "Orphan Predator"? That's more effective.

"'Orphan' is too discriminatory and humiliating." If you want to do that, go for a 'nursery raid.'"

"But orphanages weren't the only institutions that were attacked. There were also monasteries, hospitals, places of worship, and even local offices." Mr., how about that? He's a terrorist!"

"Hmm, that's a bit difficult."

There was a lot of discussion, but nothing really was resolved.

"..."

"..."

When all opinions have fallen silent.

Saint Dolores murmured quietly in her subconscious.

"...Nighthound."

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