Re:Zero - Jobless Reincarnation: Succubus Sword God? I don't recognize it!

Chapter 188: The sound of the tower

The entrance to the tower is an old iron gate covered with rust.

The gray and white walls are covered with mottled white marks left by running water.

For some reason, other buildings in the Boreas Mansion clearly showed signs of regular repairs.

But this tower has never been renovated.

It's like a house that was accidentally renovated, with new bricks and stones pasted on the white marks left by time.
It damages its 'past'.

Alan's eyes swept across the wall and the door.

Lower your eyes and look at the ground.

There was a thick layer of snow in front of the door from last night, and no one had cleaned it up, as if no one had been there in the morning.

He raised his eyes again and looked towards the iron gate.

The iron door was not locked.

Expected.

He stretched out his hand to push the door open, but whether intentionally or unintentionally, Alifa, who was sweeping snow a few dozen meters away outside the tower, saw this, opened his mouth in surprise, and hurriedly tried to stop Alan's behavior.

at this time.

Alan turned to look at her.

His eyebrows were raised high.

As if waiting for her to speak.

Alifa didn't say anything, but knelt down on the snow in front of him with a plop.

Alan suppressed his murderous intent.

Turn around, push the door, and take a step.

There was a squeak.

The iron gate opened and he walked into the tower.

Darkness instantly invaded his vision.

Alan looked up at the faint light flickering on the ground.

'Heart of Iron' looked at him from afar.

A spiral staircase surrounds the view.

When the sight fell to a height of more than 20 meters, the hanging ladder broke.

The connection point is an observation corridor that surrounds the tower and is surrounded by many windows. This is the normal observation platform of the tower, and below it is a normal zigzag wooden ladder.

The faint, grainy smell of aged bricks and stones penetrated Alan's nostrils.

Ironheart's gaze was still fixed on him.

Accompanied by falling from top to bottom like musical notes.

Note?

There were indeed faint, intermittent sounds inside the tower, sliding down the inside of the wall.

But at the bottom of the tower, only someone with the information capture ability of Alan could capture it accurately.

Alan narrowed his eyes.

He casually closed the iron door behind him.

Turn around and go up the stairs.

The stairs are short.

One hundred and thirty-two steps.

Allen took sixty-six steps.

The hanging ladder is very long.

One thousand seven hundred and thirty steps.

Alan took five hundred and seventy-seven steps.

As the notes become clearer, more pleasant, more tickling and more joyful.

He reached the top floor.

The 'Heart of Iron' is right above your head, right in front of you, and very close.

Alan finally freed himself from the action of looking back at 'Heart of Iron'.

Lower your head and look directly opposite.

The tower is wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. The space on the top floor consists of a platform connected to the suspended ladder and a small room that can only accommodate a bed.

There is no door.

Hearing someone coming in, even more joyful and high-pitched waves of happiness poured out along the brick and stone doorway.

The waves crashed, making a heavy, orderly sound.

The charming light from the cat's pupils was fixed on Alan's face, its eyes were seductive, and its tail swung left and right behind it in a flattering manner, gently stroking the thigh of the person behind it.

She shook her head, and her hair swung back and forth in front of her eyes like a swing.

There was a rattling sound of chains.

Alan only looked at her for less than two seconds, and the pupils under the cat ears
Zoom in, zoom out.

……

A long breath of relief.

"call……"

Her hair was flying, and she suddenly fell to the ground, shaking and dripping with sweat.

Then, within a few seconds, he let out a long breath and recovered from his state of joy. He looked up at Alan who was standing opposite him.

He was on all fours, naked.

Dragged along the ground in chains.

Like a cat.

Towards Alan, crawling on his knees, shaking.

Step by step.

Climbed to Alan's feet.

At this time.

A set of clothes was thrown from behind onto her head, but she was not annoyed at all. She just held the clothes with a charming smile, and stretched her body from the ground like a cat, with a long white line drawn on her waist and back.

He stood up straight, without any thought of putting on clothes, casually draped his clothes over his arms, and started walking.

Head tilt.

Keep your eyes glued to Alan's face.

There was a smile in the cat's eyes.

An animal scent, similar to musk, passed by.

Her steps and postures are graceful and elegant.

Passed by by mistake.

I heard footsteps coming down the stairs behind me.

Lil left.

Why did Alan expect the iron gate to be unlocked?

Because he had clearly noticed that Sauros was not staying in the Boreas residential area last night.

But it was clear that he only went to Hilda's bedroom yesterday, so how could he determine that Sauros did not live in the residential area?
The reason is simple.

Just look at Lil, who has jumped from Alice's personal maid to the head maid since Allen came to the Boreas family.

It's fine as long as you serve Hilda.

The logic of this matter is very clear.

because
Alan's arrival gave Li'er an opportunity to leave Philip and move to a higher position.

She is 'the eyes'.

It used to be Philip’s.

现在
It's Sauros's.

"He has good concentration, better than James."

A rough voice came from the front.

In Allen's sight.

Sauros, the lord of Fitoya with a strong military style, was casually tying his belt.

Sauros, who was muscular and had white hair on his head, just glanced at Alan and turned to look out the window beside him.

Outside the tower, even two meters away, Alan could still see the scenery outside the window.

Fitoya collar, a panoramic view.

Luo Ya's veins are extremely clear.

With the pleasure of looking down.

With the joy of reigning.

That's one of the reasons why Sauros likes being here.

"Why haven't I seen you practicing swordplay on the eaves in the mornings in the past few months? As a warrior, you should be diligent and hardworking. Why don't you keep up such a good habit?"

Sauros spoke in a low and steady voice, completely different from his usual anxious and shouting manner.

This is a wonderful moment for the wise.

At the same time, he did not ask Alan why he came to him, because with the feedback from so many "eyes", he had a clear view of the situation in Boreas Mansion and even the entire Roya City.

Alan took a step forward, his snow-stained soles stepping directly on the underwear scattered under the other person's body, and stood beside him.

The cold wind blew in from outside the window.

In just a moment, the decadent atmosphere in the room was blown away.

Unlike Li'er, who is an orc and is born with abundant subcutaneous fat to keep warm.

As humans, Allen and Saulos had no innate ability to resist the cold, but they only wore thin shirts.

They weren't cold at all.

Because both of them are "warriors".

and so.

Some things don't need to be hidden.

"Because it's not necessary."

Sauros raised his brows and turned to look.

In response to him, he was also looked at with raised eyebrows.