The Return of the Iron-blood Sword Hound

CH 2

Default Dyslexic Roboto Lora

surprised that getting off to a good start could make such a dramatic difference.

The body of the previous life was tough and skillful, but it was small and thin.

Since the bones themselves were weak, there was a limit to attaching muscles, and because of the narrow mana pain, there were clear restrictions on burning up the aura.

But the brothers were different from him.

Tall, thick bones, wide manatons.

It is different from talent, qualities, and starting line.

In his previous life, Vikir had graduated from the tower of swords almost at the bottom.

So he really didn’t enjoy the effects of the Styx River.

This is because all the brothers have already sucked in that power.

Since then, due to the background of being an illegitimate child and poor talent, he has been discarded by the family.

When others eat clean things, wear clean things, sleep in a clean place, and do clean work.

He ate dirty things, wore dirty things, slept in dirty places, and had to did only dirty things.

The achievements that have been achieved so far have become those of different brothers every time.

The same was true for the war against the Demons.

No matter how many devils and demons have been killed, his achievements always belong to the father or half-brothers.

There was little such thing as compensation.

It was not only the Demons that had to be killed, but also the enemies and humans of the father.

He had to actively travel back and forth from the entire seven families and engage in spy, assassination, intelligence, ambush, and intimidation activities, thereby putting Baskerville in the best position among the seven families.

…….
But what was the result?

Traitor.

When the rabbit disappears and the hunting is over, the hound is boiled and eaten because there is no need.

On charges of communicating with the Demons, Vikir was executed while carrying all the dirty charges of Hugo.

His sin was only one.

Knowing too much.

“Ewwwink.”

Vikir grinded his teeth.

Teeth that have suddenly begun to grow into the mouth collide fiercely.

The Styx River has been pushed into the bone marrow with anger and soon changes the bone to thicker, tougher, and wider the manatong.

Of course, burning pain continued to flood in, but it doesn't matter.

Vikir began to inhale water.

It was intended to clearly strengthen the intestines.

He was recalling an old legend handed down to the Baskerville family.

A long time ago, there was an invincible warrior in Baskerville.'

The strongest censorship that didn't leave any scratches on the skin, let alone bones, even if it was hit by an axe.

But his end was truly absurd.

An arrow shot by another family's rival with poison was hit by the heel and died of the aftereffects.

This is because, when he was a baby, a nanny grabbed his ankles and immersed them upside down in the river Styx, because the nanny's palms created relatively weak areas where the river did not reach.

'It shouldn't happen.’

Vikir did his best to stir himself in the river.

He twists his body as best as he can so that there are no parts that are less exposed to the water.

In the meantime, the wound opened up, but it was even better.

Because water can seep into the body properly.

And he sobbed his soul to pull out of the blood.

The blood drains, and the mind wanders.

He was out of breath and wanted to get up to the surface quickly.

But it can't be.

River Styx does not accept a child who once left her arms.

If only the head is exposed to breathe, only the head can no longer receive protection.

So, Vikir desperately held on to the stone in the river.