Iron Blooded Hound-Chapter 138 - : The Face Behind the Mask

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Chapter 138: Chapter 138: The Face Behind the Mask

the next day.

A curious crowd gathered in front of Cold Warrior Class B.

There were not only first-, second-, and third-year students, but also several of his fourth-year students who did not appear at public events due to graduation or employment.

The one thing they all had in common was that almost all of them were girls.

"Hey, who was that kid with water dripping down his chin after the game yesterday?"

"Is it him?" Is it him from yesterday?"

``Wow, that face is crazy. How did you get it to look like that?''

``Oh my god, it's so cute. I want it.''

The girls are still recovering from the shock of yesterday's game. There wasn't.

Everyone who watched the cold-class Naphtali competition yesterday, either in person or through magical videos and photos, noticed something. That is, Naphtali was great.

"Oh my god, who is that?"

""It took my breath away."

"Wow, he's so handsome."

It is the face of a schoolboy looking for a game. He returns to the stand, wiping his wet bangs.

That sweaty, watery face belonged to Vikir.

Yesterday, Vikil took off his glasses for a little while and did his bangs.

And it struck the unsuspecting hearts of countless students sitting in the stands in an unexpected way.

Vikil returned, water dripping from the tip of his chin, and numerous water bottles and towels were handed out to him.

"Here, take this tissue, and would you like some water?"

"Brother, my water is colder; hold this!"

"That's strange; why, brother? Are we in the same class?" "Who cares?" If he looks good, he's my brother!

Vikir was quickly recognized as the star of the game.

The moment he returned to the stand, a brief motion of brushing the pony was embedded as a "snapshot" on the mana screen and played over and over again in the magically created sports section of the school newspaper.

[Exclusive] What is the true identity of the "facial genius" who appeared in the first year's match against Naftali as a Cold Warrior? Number of views: 29,872

Last night, during afternoon physical education class, after the match, an unknown new student returned to the bench sweating. This mysterious male student has become a hot topic as it is known that he demonstrated excellent skills in matches, scored points, and contributed to the victory of his class.

of comments: 13,021>

??(1 2019 cold class student): Isn't it a composite? What kind of person is that kind of person?

?? (2nd year hot class student): ??? This is the first time I heard that Cold Class has such a visual feature.

?? (1st year hot class student): I don't think any of my classmates were like that.

?? (1st year hot class): I didn't see her in OT. If she looked like this, I would definitely invite her. I'll do it.

?? (2nd year hot class student): CC is only available in the 2nd year, so why are you flirting with 1st grade topics?

?? (1st year cold class student): Wow, but he's really handsome. Who is he? I'm a man, and I still love him.

??(Cold 1st grade): This is the person I played Naphtali with yesterday... They really look alike. I was surprised and stared at him for a while...

??(Hot 3rd grade) (year): Look at his chin, his tousled hair, his face—he's so cute! ?????????????

?? (cold 3rd year student): Water droplets run down my chin and cut me. My sister's heart breaks.

? (hot 4th year student): ?? ? ? I'll watch it tomorrow to Even if my sister looks for you in the cold classroom, she will definitely find you!

?? (3rd year hot class student): ? Ah, calm down. I have to graduate.

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I was really unknown when a newspaper club student passing by took a photo with Mana Screen.

``Who is Vikil, and where is he?''

``Tudor was kind, but... I came to see Vikil!''

``Vikil, where are you?'' ``I love you!''

``My sister bought 10,000 tissues to wipe the water from Vikil's face!''

Many girls and some boys, regardless of their classmates or seniors, heard the rumors about Vikil. (?) came and asked the party, especially the seniors,

"What's going on?"

A voice said that a crowd had gathered in front of the Cold Warrior class.

Hearing his entrance, a large group of students rushed outside the auditorium to make room for him.

Professor Banshee strongly warned everyone, especially the upperclassmen.

``I don't know what all the fuss is about, but I don't have the courage to enter the underclassmen's classroom. This is against school rules.

The students turned their backs in displeasure.

...and Professor Banshee...

There was one person sitting in the corner of the classroom, next to the window, who was relieved.

Vikir followed Piggy's advice and listened to the lecture with a hood and glasses covering most of his face.

"Professor Banshee saved my life. I didn't expect it to be in the newspaper."

Even Vikir, a worldly man, never expected something like this to happen. .

Before his regression, Vikil's face was a mess, with scars from burns, stab wounds, and poisoning from his childhood.

For the first time, he realized that his appearance could attract so much attention.

"Hagiya, you haven't had any major scars on your face since you came back."

Even if there were, it couldn't be helped because the amazing regenerative power taken from the monsters regenerates everything. It will leave a scar.

"I never spoke to a woman in my previous life." Holy Dolores, she was not afraid of my face. She was merciful, and she was loyal to everyone.''

While Vikhil was thinking,.

"Now... let's review the homework from last time again."

Professor Banshee began his lecture.

He asked his students to do research on their own and write a report on some specific types of monsters.

The following monsters are:

Danger level: A

Size: 3 meters

Location: Sand Falls, harsh desert, eastern continent

named after the god of sand. Ta.

A scorpion armed with heavy armor and powerful venom.

Its exoskeleton is harder than steel, and it wields powerful pincers to crush or kill its prey.

It is said that one drop of the poison oozing from the tip of its tail can kill 44 people.

A large scorpion is lying stretched out on top of the test tube.

Venompion. It was a rare creature that lived in the deserts of the Far East. Shortly after his death, it was preserved and taxidermied, and it is now Professor Banshee's most prized possession.

Professor Banshee's eyes lit up.

"This scorpion hides under the sand and quickly burrows to find its prey. Its tail sticks out of the sand, like a shark with its dorsal fin exposed."

At this point, the Banshee The students, caught by the professor's gaze, shook their heads and looked away as if they had been stung by a scorpion.

That's because Professor Banshee's questions are always difficult to answer.

Additionally, Venompion is still relatively unknown in the scientific community and is not even listed in most magic encyclopedias.

Professor Banshee grinned as he looked around at the new students, who were already avoiding his gaze.

"Okay, let's see who's brave and smart enough to explain this monster. But first, let's give the cool students a chance. And the hot students won't think too badly."

Hot students suddenly broke out. Laughter erupts, and the cold students become dissatisfied.

No one answered, so Professor Banshee clicked his tongue.

"Are you sure you're not proud of your research results?" So, what are you planning to do after graduation? What about graduate school? What about employment? That's pathetic.

Still, he has no worries.

Professor Banshee studied the faces of the Cold Warrior students and said sternly:

"If there is no one else, I will nominate one." He stretched out his slender finger and pointed. who.

"Hey!"

It was Piggy.

Piggy, who took 3rd place in the written exam, also had a great brain himself.

However, even the information he had worked so hard to gather and analyze was not up to Professor Banshee's standards.

``Huh. Venompion has a thick black exoskeleton that is harder than steel. The large right claw acts more like a hammer than scissors, and the poison contained in the stinger is at the tip of its tail. Official records state that it can grow up to 3 meters long, but some locals say that during severe droughts, specimens exceeding 5 meters in length are common...''

"That's enough. You deserve credit for finding and collecting such rare material, but that's it.

Piggy's face when Professor Banshee points at him—no new arguments, just a rehash of arguments. What was your original research? What is the difference between that and the mindless chatter of a parrot?" His face twisted into a grimace.

"One point will be deducted from your total cold class score. Now, let's take a look at your performance in your featured class."

As it turns out, Professor Banshee's fame was no myth.

Now the enthusiastic students began to fidget and stare at me like lab rats waiting to be photographed.

Well then.

A small white hand rose high above the crowd of students.

It was Sinclair.

Professor Banshee narrowed his eyes.

``First place in the hot class. I think you'll be taking notes this semester.''

``Yes, Professor.''

``Try it.''

Professor Banshee said grimly.

Meanwhile, Sinclair stood up, enthusiasm shining in his eyes, and began to read the report intently.

"Yes, I'm Sinclair, from the hot class, Class 1A. I'm about to start my presentation!"

Sinclair pulled out four sheets of paper filled with scribbled notes.

"We have divided Venompion's attack and hunting patterns into three different categories, from which we have drawn different conclusions."

Professor Banshee seemed a little intrigued by Sinclair's reasoning. .

Sinclair explained in a serious tone.

"Venompion is considered one of the most difficult monsters to defeat in the desert. It has no natural enemies, except for a few large bug-like monsters such as sandworms."

"Yes. As I said earlier, I have compiled a list of instances where Venompions have attacked humans or been seen hunting prey. I classified their personalities into three types.''

Sinclair held out the report.

In it, along with numerous graphics, Sinclair classified the creatures into three types and showed different strategies for dealing with each.

"Simply Clueless": Superior in speed, strength, and endurance, but significantly lower in intelligence than others. B. unable to escape when in danger or unable to escape when trapped.

When defeating them, it is better to surround them, ambush them, or set traps than to fight them head-on.

"Wimpy": Although it has a smaller skeleton and less physical strength than other individuals, it exhibits unpredictable attack patterns such as: This includes jumping out of unexpected places and using the middle or end legs to make ineffective attacks.

When fighting them, it's best to kill them with powerful single or ranged attacks before they get close.

"Cunning": not only physically strong but also intelligent. It combines the best features of Simply Ignorant with her drunken Wimpy.

The only answer is to destroy the siege with high-ranking knights and magicians.

Sinclair's argument was so innovative that even the demanding Professor Banshee nodded.

"Sightings of Venompion are too few to fully classify, but you're right. I will submit a formal report to the academy and let you know the results."

Professor Banshee The words of approval that came out of my mouth were enough. Amaze all students.

Sinclair snorted proudly and leaned back in his seat.

She seemed to notice someone else as she quietly looked at the window seat at the front of the classroom.

Professor Banshee then looked back at the cold class.

"That's a great idea, Hot Class. It's still just a possibility, but it's an idea that could contribute to science in its own way.

None of the students on the cold side answered.

``This is Vikir from Class B.''

Professor Banshee specifically called Vikir.

He had been interrogating Vikil from time to time since the last incident.

It was obvious he didn't like it.

Professor Banshee folded his arms and grinned evilly as Vikir looked up from behind his pony with an irritated look on his face.

"I'm sure you know a lot about these evil scorpions. So let's take a look at some of your reports and see what you've been up to in the past hour."

``Here's the report:... it's just the basics.

Vikir felt pressured by Professor Banshee's gaze.

He didn't want to be the center of attention among the students anymore.; the nightly assassinations outside the academy left him with no time to work on his assignments.So in this preliminary report, Vikir wrote down only a few of the most basic and sensible things.

....

"Venonfion is a B+-level monster, and it's not difficult to catch if you pay attention to the first thorn on its tail and the second thorn on its abdomen." Everyone knows this. I wrote what I thought.

...But.

Everyone in the room turns from left to right as Vikir talks about his research topic and conclusions.

Finally, Professor Banshee asked, looking like he'd never heard of it before.

"...'second stitch'?" What is that?"

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