The Return of the Iron-blood Sword Hound

es, it was average or slightly less than that. 

 

 

Usually, children of the Baskervilles knock on the door of the Sword Expert by the age of 20, and the Graduator by the age of 30. 

 

 

If you can put  the 'liquid aura’ on the tip of the sword in that way, you will rise to the position of an executive from here. 

 

Even the elites of the Baskerville family, who are said to be geniuses among geniuses, reached it at the age of 20, the threshold of the advanced level of Sword Expert. 

 

 

But Vikir was stepping on it now at the age of eight. 

 

 

At an age when he had never felt mana for the first time in his previous life. 

 

 

This is a level that even the super elite within the family would not dare to teach. 

 

 

When Vikir is feeling a new emotion. 

 

 

“Hey.” 

 

 

He heard a call from behind. 

 

 

Looking for the source, he turned his head to see three children from the 9-yea r-old class. 

 

 

Hiro Re Baskerville, Viro Re Baskerville, Loro Re Baskerville. 

 

 

The middle name of 'Re' received by a boy of direct lineage, and the middle name of 'Ra' received by a girl. 

 

 

So the three there were direct descendants of the Baskervilles. 

 

 

The pedigree is very clear. 

 

 

Quite clichédly, the eldest Hiro, who was at the forefront, started coming towards Vikir. 

 

 

“Half garbage, where are you going?” 

 

“Where are you going?” 

 

 

“Where are you going?” 

 

 

If the guy in front spears, the two guys in the back spear. 

 

 

It was truly a nine-year-old quarrel. 

 

 

Well, anyway, since the Baskervilles are thorough talent-oriented and skillful, this won't happen when you get a little older. 

 

 

However, the reason why Vikir was paying close attention to the triplets in front of him was another. 

 

 

‘……..
Hugo Baskerville's trident.' 

 

 

In 10 more years, they will grow into quite troublesome enemies. 

 

 

In fact, before returning, there are three hunting dogs who relentlessly pursued Vikir, who escaped through the siege, and laid out their stings. 

 

 

'By the way, these guys have been tormenting me a lot since I was a kid.' 

 

 

The growth rate of Vikir as a child was very slow because he was robbed of his meals. 

 

 

During various evaluations, he secretly walked on his feet or wielded a blind sword, and he also performed a lot of evil. 

 

 

As a result, he was slightly limp and almost died on various missions. 

 

 

…
flash! 

 

 

A ghastly color of blood leaked from Vikir's eyes. 

 

 

Whether you know it or not, the triplets, just nine years old, giggled at Vikir. 

 

 

“Hey crap, you said you were submerged for seven minutes in the River Styx? And strangled two vipers in the cradle? What a bluff.
Where does an eight-year-old lie!” 

 

“lie!” 

 

“lie!” 

 

 

The most vicious of the three, took a step forward. 

 

 

“Can you do this?” 

 

At the same time, a small sphere glows faintly on its palm. 

 

 

Children of the Baskerville family are exceptional in mana sensitivity and operational ability. 

 

 

It is already possible to collect mana in a circle. 

 

 

It seemed that they could not put it on the sword yet, but this was enough to be praised as a genius in the world. 

 

 

Of course, even within the Baskervilles, they can be praised for being quite talented. 

 

 

“If it's a talent, then this is a talent.
Hurry up you too! Let's see how many mana chunks you make.” 

 

 

“Look!” 

 

“Look!” 

 

 

The triplets continued to push Vikir. 

 

 

Vikir looked at the lump of mana that Loro had made. 

 

 

A sphere of mana the size of a child's fist. 

 

 

Yeah, at that age, it was good at that level. 

 

 

But Vikir did that at the age of eight months. 

 

 

When he strangled two vipers in his cradle. 

 

 

Since the mana proficiency of 8 years after the regression has been added t o the 30 years before the regression, where does the state reach? 

 

 

Vikir looked around once. 

 

 

There is not much to worry about in this 'Little Canine Castle', where only children live. 

 

 

The few guardian knights and tutors are all out to the outer castle now. 

 

 

…
Pot! 

 

 

Vikir manifested his power. 

 

 

Vikir raises his palms high and gathers mana. 

 

 

Seeing this, the triplets' faces turned into astonishment. 

 

 

Nothing was created on Vikir's palm. 

The triplets looked dazed for a moment, then began to laugh loudly. 

 

 

“Ahahahaha, you idiot! Could it be that you didn't even respond to mana until you were that old?” 

 

 

“Didn't you?” 

 

 

“Didn't you?” 

 

 

The guys are so engrossed in ridicule that they even shed tears. 

 

 

…..
But. 

 

 

At the same time, the watchtower not far from the infant castle. 

 

One of the guards, who was on guard duty, was bewildered by the unexpected incident that he saw out the window. 

 

 

 

“What, what? Why are there two suns over the infant castle?”