Iron Blooded Hound

Chapter 143 - 143: Dolores’ Discipline
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Chapter 143: Chapter 143: Dolores' Discipline

Another new day has begun.

At 6 a.m., students are woken up by a wake-up call and head to the field in front of the dormitory building.

The field is divided into two halves, one for women and one for men. Everyone is wearing gray sweatpants.

They follow the gymnastic movements of the trainer standing in front of them, shaking the last of their sleep into the cool morning air.

The students then disperse when the exercise is over.

Some people go back to sleep to catch up on their sleep, some go straight to the public bath, and some go straight to the dining room.

Some girls jump right into the long process of applying makeup.

The academy's bathrooms are very spacious and fully equipped with cold and hot water and even a sauna.

After leaving the changing room with the acrid smell of feet, soaking in hot water and feeling the early morning coolness not only promotes sleep but also stimulates your appetite.

As roommates, Vikile and Piggy went to the bathroom immediately after gymnastics.

"Hmm, the air is very cold at this time of the day. Please don't force me to do gymnastics early in the morning. I think my brain could use a little more sleep at this time."

Morning person Piggy moans as if his whole body is falling apart every time he exercises. gymnastics session.

Comfort Vikil as he goes to the bathhouse.

Two people look at it and wave.

It was Tudor and Sancho who were also sharing a room.

``Hey, Vikir and Piggy, you came straight to the bathhouse today too.

``Yes, you come right after gymnastics, so the shower is free. After breakfast, we have to wait in line for the shower.

Tudor and Sancho follow Vikir to the shower and get into the hot water.

``What are you doing after taking a bath? Eat right away, okay?''

``I have no appetite today, so I'll stop.'' I go straight to the lecture room to finish my assignment.

``I'll get some sleep and eat a little before the cafeteria closes.'' That way, I'll have plenty of leftovers. What's for today's side dish anyway?

Piggy, Tudor, and Sancho are actively discussing what to do with their morning.

Then Vikir speaks up.

``I'm going straight to dinner.''

It's always the same pattern for Vikir.

He does not change his plans based on someone else's schedule and always goes his own way.

Piggy, Tudor, and Sancho thought for a moment before nodding.

``Then, I think we'll go out to eat.''

``Hmm. Come to think of it, if I skip, I'll be hungry until noon. I have to eat too!'

I'll join you, as we'll eat soon. Food tastes better when eaten together.

Vikir's consistent lifestyle quickly became the standard for his friends.'

both consciously and unconsciously.

Exactly ten minutes later, Vikir got out of the bathtub, took a shower, and left the bathhouse.

Piggy, Tudor, and Sancho did the same.

Tudor shook his head as he left the bathroom.

``That's strange.''

``What?''

Sancho asked, and Tudor laughed.

``That Vikil guy. When you're with him, of course you stand next to him.''

``Really?''

``That's it. It's like I'm looking at my older brother. Is it because you don't have a brother at home?"

"Yes. He always moves like a machine. I think it's good for us to move forward together because he can keep us updated. That's something you should learn from.

``I'd like to get to know him a little better, but he's a little stiff.'' He won't let go so easily."

"Time will tell; we will see each other for the next four years."

The same was true for Piggy, who was listening to Tudor and Sancho's conversation.

``Vikile is wonderful.''

Tudor, a severely mentally retarded member of Don Quixote's family, and Sancho, a fellow member of the Northern Mercenary Guild, both want to get to know him first.

He is good at studying and is popular among girls.

He is kind enough to help people in need at the talent show.

Piggy felt lucky to be in the room with someone like that.

"I have to be a good roommate so that Vikiel is lucky to have me."

As Piggy told himself.

"Hello, little pig."

Vikir, who was walking at a steady pace in front of him, suddenly stopped and turned around.

Tudor and Sancho, who were walking next to him, also stopped and looked back.

"Hmm, what?"

Piggy asked, a little confused, and Vikir pointed at him.

"Why are you coming from behind like that? Let's walk a little faster and work on the assignments for this morning's class together."

Vikir said, glancing to the side of him.

Piggy's face suddenly lit up.

"Yes! I'm going! My foot hurt for a moment."

"My foot? Did it hurt?"

"No! It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Piggy ran over and looked at Vikiel with a proud look on his face. I stood next to you.

Then Tudor and Sancho also say something to Piggy.

"Did you hurt your leg while exercising?" Where does it hurt?

``Don't take small injuries lightly. I'll give you some herbal juice that I brought from the north. It's an ointment that will help with broken bones.''

Piggy smiled. He spoke cheerfully of his concerns for his two new friends.

Something grew in Piggy's chest, giving him an unfounded confidence that he would survive the next four years.

* * *

Later, after taking a bath, they went to the dining room to have breakfast.

Bread and muesli, grilled corn and pineapple, blanched vegetables.

There are also sausages, chicken, fried eggs, and grilled octopus legs, but few people eat a full breakfast.

The first-year boys and girls generally sat apart, although the distance between boys and girls wasn't as close as in the cafeteria.

After breakfast, Vikil went straight to the lecture room.

Piggy, Tudor, and Sancho walked next to him.

Well then.

Tudor suddenly stopped and called Vikir.

"Huh? Wait a minute. Hey Vikir, that's the way to the main staircase; we can't go there since it's just the professor and the fourth graders! "

"..."

Vikir knew that.

However.

``We need to find the least traveled route so that we can leave the academy at night and use it to return.''

For strategic reasons, Vikir has built all the buildings in the academy. I was checking all the aisles.

This gave him a pretty good idea of the layout of the academy building, even though it was still early in the semester.

Of course.

"Beep, freshener, why are you climbing the middle stairs?"

It also put him at a huge disadvantage in terms of his lifestyle score.

Then, the face of the person who warned Vikir approached.

Dolores Rune Quobadis. The student council president discovered Vikil and took him into custody.

When Dolores recognized Vikir's bushy bangs, horn-rimmed glasses, and face, she put her hands on her hips in surprise.

``Vikil. Is it you again?''

``I'm sorry, ma'am. I'm a stray.''

``Professors and seniors are doing research on this central staircase. It's taboo for new students. How many times have I said this, not only because you have to be quiet, but because there are so many areas of experimentation that are secret or downright dangerous?''

``There are no juniors in the club. That's a negative.''

Dolores wrote down Vikiel's mistakes and the reasons for them in her magical diary.

< Vikir Life Setting Points (Negative Elements)

-1 point for using the emergency exit on the 3rd floor of the dormitory building.

1 point for entering the 4th grade event hall area

1 point for using the central staircase on the 1st floor of the Blind Reading Laboratory Building

-1 point for using the experimental monster training center smoking area

1 point for using the central staircase on the 6th floor of the Faculty Research Center Points

1 point for using the central staircase on the 3rd floor of Hot Class

-1 point for entering the gym outside business hours.

-Enter the restricted area next to the cafeteria food storage -1 point.

.

.

Errors were already piling up.

Dolores saw this and he opened his mouth in disbelief.

"...You're a very naughty boy, aren't you?"

Stunned, Piggy, Tudor, and Sancho come forward and apologize to Dolores.

"S-Sorry! I should have told you!"

"Well, he's very feral."

"I'll take better care of him next time. Hey, when did you make so many mistakes...

Everyone turned to Vikir and signaled him to bow his head.

But Dolores was undaunted by their demands.

"No, Vikiel, your strengths don't match. You have to do mandatory community service this weekend."

I did community service several times over the weekend.

I don't know why, but it was because Professor Morgue Banshee was interested in me.

To Vikiel, Dolores' punishment was a little off.

``If your income was at a certain level, I'd end up with community service...but you deserve so much more. A lazy person like you with a bad attitude should be in community service.''

``If that's the case.''

``Then you're absent from school work!''

Hearing Dolores' words, Piggy, Tudor, and Sancho say, I covered my face with my hands.

Vikir crossed the river of no return.

Everyone looked back at Vikir with pity.

Off-Campus Services.

This service is not cleaning toilets on the weekends or working several shifts in the cafeteria.

During vacation, students must go to facilities outside the school, such as hospitals, monasteries, and orphanages, and do odd jobs.

This weekend happened to be a 10-day golden holiday, with school anniversaries, Easter celebrations, and long holidays.

Unfortunately for Vikir, during this time he was sentenced to hard labor.

"You have more than a week to think about volunteering. If you're lucky, your mistakes will be reset on the last day, depending on what the head of the agency thinks."

Dolores looked coldly up and down Vikir. He looked at her, then turned and walked away.

Tudor and Sancho looked back at Vikir and spoke words of comfort.

``Looks like you got some ugly hair on your back from the club thing. Cheer up, boy.''

``Are you trying to express your opinion that the Night Hound is a villain? I personally support your opinion, Vikir. I don't understand the Saints' reaction.''

Piggy, on the other hand, said with pity.

"Vikil, I'm going to tell you where we're going to do our community service. To prepare, you need to know where you're going."

Piggy was very informative.

He knew where the problem children and servants of the academy were sent for community service.

``Now you're going to the Indulgentia Orphanage.''

``Indulgentia Home?''

Vikir, Tudor, and Sancho repeated the same thing, and Piggy nodded.

``This is an orphanage run by the Indurgentia family, a branch of the Quodavis family, and the director is the founder of the orphanage foundation and an outside lecturer at the academy.''

``Who is the director?'' "Who is this?"

Vikir asked in a serious tone, and Piggy tilted her head slightly before answering.

``Guilty L. Indulgentia, the head of the Indurgentia family, the outer rim of the Quobadis family.''

Vikiel narrowed his eyes at these words. .

Guilty. The head of the Indulgentia family.

A man whose name I'd seen reported to me by Cindy and Wendy many times.

He was Viquir's next target for assassination.

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