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

Chapter 234 Is Ariel an old acquaintance of Allen? Shirou Emiya High Jump (No Job Version)
under the moonlight.

Sylphy looked at Alan and Izoloti at the bottom of the stairs.

Alan stared at Sylphy for a moment, his expression changing from surprise to strangeness, from strangeness to astonishment, and from astonishment to horror.

Finally, his eyes widened and the corners of his mouth twitched.

No, buddy, I didn't do anything. I just went to kill some people. The plot was originally very serious, but how come it suddenly took a turn and turned into a scene of catching an adulterer?
But the question is, why don't you wear an extra layer of clothing when you go out? Are you so anxious?

Moreover, the key is that your black and white semi-transparent pajamas are matched with the current scene.
TM is more like catching an adulterer!
Finally, and most importantly
Alan opened his mouth slightly and stared at Sylphy's lower body in amazement.

Isaruti at least has something on underneath her lower body, what’s wrong with you, Ms. Sylphy? ? ?

Why are there water stains on the skirt?
So am I wet or are you wet?

But the problem is, the wet position is so weird!

etc.
Alan suddenly remembered that in the original work, Sylphy often wet the bed in the royal capital after she lost all her PTSD due to a high-altitude fall + a big transfer.

But the problem is that there is indeed a high-altitude fall in this round, but how can you look at it, that is part of the romance? It is clear that it landed safely, and the moonlight that night was too beautiful
No, now is not the time to think about that.

But, what is happening here?
ah? ? ? ? ?
His brain was tense after the murder, but the overly dramatic scene in front of him rekindled his soul of complaining about the other world that had not been ignited for a long time.

Although he was stunned, driven by the desire to survive, he immediately opened his mouth to make excuses.

But before he could open his mouth, Sylphy spoke.

Just now, while Alan was numb and dazed, she had already seen the tear in Alan's clothes on his chest. Her eyes quickly swept over his wet clothes, and then, in just a moment, she thought of some wet scenes - PTSD on a rainy night.

The situation is the same as now, still heading to another variable, still on the road, still soaking wet, with tattered clothes.

She opened her mouth and started to explain.

"I noticed that Miss Isaruti was not in the guest room, so I came out to check."

"He is dead and can't be revived even with healing magic. Is it related to the fact that you are soaked, Alan? Could it be..."

"Alan, you, you killed him, and then you killed someone again?"

Alan was stunned. This scene of telepathy instantly brought all his confused thoughts to a halt.

Sure enough, this is my treasure. It does not need much explanation from anyone. I can immediately tell that this is not a Shura field.

Then he let out a long sigh of relief.

"call"

"call"

A simultaneous exhalation.

Coming from the mouths of Allen and Izuru.

They were both stunned, then turned to look at each other at the same time, their faces becoming awkward again.

The misunderstanding was cleared up.

But the feeling of being caught was even stronger.
But why do we wake up one after another tonight?
He looked up at Sylphy.

Fortunately, the issue of how to deal with the bodies has been resolved.

A swordsman only needs to kill people, but a magician has a lot to consider.

For example, how to set off a brilliant firework at the most appropriate time to cheer for the swordsman.

For example, how to provide timely support and healing after the swordsman kills someone.

Another example.

How, among a pile of broken bodies, An An quietly used various magic tricks to skillfully dispose of the swordsman's body.

Alan was very familiar with this person because his first wife had done this for him before.

Luo Qixi's technique was very good and he was very satisfied.

Ok.

so.
"Sylphy, this is what happened."

-

"Is this all right?!"

"No, a little further to the left."

"Ah? In that case, is it aligned?"

"."

"Hmm? Aiaiaiaiaiai, Alan, are you helping me look?"

"Yes, it's aligned."

"Then I'll bury it!"

"Okay, please bury it deeper."

“Kekekekekekeke!!! You can let go now!!”

"okay."

Sylphy jumped out of Alan's arms and moved ten centimeters in front, but found that the distance was a bit too far, so she silently moved back a little.

The white skirt fluttered in the night breeze.

The man who had been holding her captive just now has now let go.

But she still closed her eyes tightly and her ears trembled.

Alan's temperature is so obvious!
Sylphy shrank her head, squinted her eyes and looked down at the hem of her skirt, subconsciously squeezing her legs tighter.

Catch an adulterer?

To be honest, it was closer to this ingredient at first.

Because the dream was so strange! So strange! So strange!

How could there be such a messy, terrible, dream?
How could Alan open his legs? This! It's not that I didn't have psychological expectations. Madam also taught me
but! !! !!

Why would Isaruti! Would! Would! Sit sit sit sit sit sit sit sit sit!!! On her own face
Ah!!!! Why do I have this kind of dream?!!!!

I can't move at all while lying there! Both of my hands are being held down by Isa Luti, good! So passive!

So, after Sylphy woke up, her first reaction was to find Izolo.

Then, when he found that the other person was not there, he immediately panicked.

I ran out of the door in a hurry, and then I realized that something was wrong because of the various circumstances that were not right.
Then, while she was thinking this, she touched Alan's body behind her again.

Very cool and very hot.

The cool part was the water stains on Alan's body, and the hot part was Alan's body temperature transmitted through contact.

It's like in a dream.
Subconsciously, Sylphy blinked.

Thanks to this, my eyes are opened.

The resting place made by my own hands came into view.

It was a tomb, standing in the stable.

——It was made by mixing earthen fort magic with blowing magic.

In just a moment, Sylphy's face turned pale, and under the moonlight, the gray fingertips that emerged from the grave were clearly visible.

She had seen corpses before, on the night of the rainy attack, but the situation was completely different from now.

Even though the corpses all over the ground at that time made her physically uncomfortable, after all, those who died were "bad guys" and they deserved to die.

But what about now?
The grave in front of me contains the entire town's inhabitants. All the inhabitants, young and old, are buried in this soil.

Allen has explained why.

But Sylphy still felt a little cold in her heart.

Thinking of this, she stepped back slightly and leaned gently against Alan.

The messy thoughts were dispelled by the tragic scene before my eyes.

Sylphy leaned against Eren with her back to keep warm.

Alan looked at the grave in front of him expressionlessly, while Izuruti changed her posture, stuffed the scabbard into her chest, and stood with her arms clasped together, while lowering her eyes to look at Alan's feet that were almost overlapping with Sylphy's.

The three people have different thoughts.

Alan opened his mouth and talked about the issue that he had just mentioned with the word "bath".

"Do you have any ideas on how to change this situation?"

Sylphy and Izolo were both stunned and turned their heads to look at Alan.

The latter squinted his eyes, his eyes flickering in the moonlight.

"The townspeople are indeed pitiful and weak, there is no doubt about that, but can we change the status quo by just killing some so-called 'powerful bad guys'?"

"And do you and I, who are standing here right now, have this kind of position? I am a noble, Izuruti is a noble, and Sylphy seems to be the closest to the status of a townsman, but the environment she is in right now is not the position of a townsman at all."

"Besides, she will become a noble sooner or later."

After the words fell, Sylphy was stunned for a moment, then blushed a little, but did not move her back away from Alan, while Izuruti looked down at her feet again.

"We are not on the same page with the townspeople." Alan's voice continued to ring out. His logic was rough, but extremely straightforward.

"James has the 'power' and for likes, dislikes and power, he hired thieves to start this killing spree."

"The thieves have 'power'. For money and beauty, they set an ambush and waited for me to fall into the trap."

"The townspeople had no 'power'. They were simply swept up in the desires of these 'powerful' beings. They didn't even have a chance to struggle. In less than a few hours, the entire town was wiped out."

"Because you are weak, you should die? Is this reasonable?"

Izuruti and Sylphy swallowed their saliva, while Alan looked at the grave mound and thought of the guard he had killed with a single knife.

"The townspeople are weak, they are miserable."

"What about the bandits who raised their butcher knives? Are there no weak ones among them? Are there people among them who have a miserable life and are forced into the situation? And are there some who were forced to join the bandit gang due to some kind of disaster at the beginning?"

"Among these corpses, how many had their own reasons? How many deserved to die?"

"Can you think it through? Can you change it clearly?"

"I can't figure it out. I really don't have the energy to think about these things, nor am I interested in listening to each of their difficulties."

"so."

Alan flicked his finger and pointed to the side. Izuluti and Sylphy looked in the direction of his finger.

That is another grave where all the 'sinners' are buried.

"I killed them with my sword."

Preventing them from stink to others was the last mercy Alan gave them.

"I understand very well that changing these things from the root is not something that can be done with just a random thought or a sudden idea."

“This requires civilization to change and develop over a long period of time, and then eventually, in the distant future, continue to approach these goals that are within the simple human concept of good and evil.”

"But, before that."

“The first prerequisite is to make civilization last forever and provide soil for the years to extend into the future.”

"This world doesn't even have the foundation for civilization to take care of itself. The current peace is just a false prosperity. Some people just need to think, and the world will change dramatically because of their thoughts. Some people just need to think, and the world will change dramatically."

"Then what about giving civilization to the years? How can we change the scene before our eyes?"

"This shouldn't be the case. The strong should use the freedom of the weak as their boundary. Although I think this sounds hypocritical, it is indeed the case in this world."

"Some people at the top cannot control their desires, cannot do what they are supposed to do, and cannot give the world the direction it should have."

"Then I'll just have to let 'him' do it."

"This is the first step that I, Alan Boreas Graylat, will take to change the world, both out of selfish desire and out of 'public spirit'."

"As for later."

"Whether you choose to return the world to time, or I will go down and sort out the traffic myself."

"It all depends on my will, not on anyone else's."

"Then when the time comes."

"Everything will be simple."

After the words fell, Sylphy and Izolo were stunned.

The former was a little confused about what Alan was saying, while the latter connected his words to the battle for the crown prince in the royal capital.

"Let's go."

-

The three men walked out of the stable. As the tavern and the bodies were cleared out, the smell of blood in the air faded significantly.

4: 40.

There wasn't much time left for the three of them to sleep.

But for the moment, they didn't feel like going back to rest in a hurry.

With different thoughts in their minds, they paced slowly under the moonlight.

Sylphy blinked and tried to understand what Alan said, while Izuruti kept looking at Alan out of the corner of her eye.

"I'm sorry, Brother. I may have caused you some pressure again."

Alan was walking, thinking about other things, and raised his eyebrows when he heard it.

Sylphy blinked and walked around Alan to look at Izoloti, then when she realized that the other's pajamas were too transparent, she subconsciously glanced at Alan.

Alan did not turn to look at Isaruti.

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Isa Luti pursed her lips, "Maybe this is Senior Brother's new direction. As expected, Senior Brother always thinks far ahead. I mean, if you want to change, I think the most suitable candidate is not the princes, but Princess Ariel, who cares about the people."

Because she herself was a royal aristocrat, she was sensitive to Allen's family background, so she subconsciously worried about his political inclinations.

Alan was stunned.

Ariel's various wonderful XPs in the original novel came to his mind, and his face was embarrassed for a moment.

In fact, I was just guided by what Isa Luti said before, and then remembered my own experience, so I couldn't help but say something in the state of a time traveler. I didn't expect that the other party would remember it.

Izuruti noticed the change in Allen's expression and tilted her head.

"Brother, are you not optimistic about Her Highness Ariel? But... I think you are not able to work with James now, so choosing Her Highness Ariel would be a better choice. It also fits your vision for the future. I never thought that you would be unexpectedly suitable for the Milis Sect."

Alan opened his mouth.

Both the soul of the previous life and the present self are very grateful to Isa Luti. This child really cares about him.

but.

Facts have proven that any believer in any world, no matter how much they talk, will eventually end up preaching.

reality.

It seems that when Izuruti was a child, she also tried to convert to Christianity in a roundabout way?

He glanced at Sylphy, who was glaring at Izolotti.

Well, it’s a good thing I didn’t believe it. If I had believed it, it would have been a big disaster.

However, this trip to the capital city cannot be without Ariel, which is also part of a certain possibility.
Then, he saw Sylphy beside him walk around him and speak to Izoloti in confusion.

"Ariel-sama?"

His expression was very curious, his reddish-brown eyes sparkling in the moonlight.

——I don’t know if it’s because the name sounds like a woman’s, or if it involves Alan’s choice.

Alan looked at the little head that was peeking in front of him like a little animal, and at that moment, he actually felt a little dazed.

Even though many things have changed in this round, if things continue like this, will Sylphy end up being involved with Ariel? What a strange fate.

Seeing this, Izuruti looked at Sylphy's expression, an inexplicable smile flashed in her eyes, and she leaned her head in front of Alan, approached Sylphy and spoke.

"Yes, Her Highness Ariel. She is the second princess of the Asura Kingdom. She is only eleven years old this year. Not only does she have a very high popularity in the capital, but she also has a well-developed figure."

Allen looked at Isaruti's black-haired head in surprise. No? Why did he suddenly talk about body shape from politics? ?
"Eleven years old. Only one year younger than Alan? Does that mean she has a good figure at the age of eleven?"

Allen looked at Sylphy blankly:? ? Is this the time to focus on your figure?

"Yes, and her voice is also very beautiful. People say that she has a voice like a singing dove. She is one of the most quiet beauties in Asura, and she is also a potential candidate for the next crown prince."

Alan: No? Wait? Quiet Beauty?
"It's so awesome."

Allen: It was awesome, and it was also awesome when I attacked you in bed.
"Yes, everyone has seen it. Because she is not like other princes who always hang out among the nobles, she is always active in various banquets and folk activities. Almost the entire kingdom knows her beauty."

Allen: This is also one of the reasons why the news of her escape from the capital was leaked, because she was too familiar to others.

"Is that so? Then is Alan familiar with her?"

Allen: .? ? No, don't mess with Sylphy. I know that she peed on me when I was reading a book last week. I haven't seen such a pervert this week.
"Yes."

? ? ? ? ?

"what?"

Alan looked at Isaruti blankly, and this time he was so surprised that he forgot to restrain himself and avoid the "scenery" under the other's pajamas.

Under the moonlight, Isa Luti tilted her head slightly, the shadow of the ravine falling in front of her swayed, and she smiled with her lips pursed and her head tilted.

"Brother, have you forgotten?"

"At the age of 7, you were promoted to the chief of the Mizugami-ryu Dojo on that unprecedented day. James celebrated your promotion to the 'small dojo' at a banquet."

"She was standing not far from me."

　Oh no, I wanted to start a 6k chapter today to end this short story directly, but it was too late. I really don’t want to stay up late anymore, I’ll be exhausted if I stay up any longer.

Plot:

Is Sylphy's dream a dream, or a precognitive dream like Izuruti's?
At the commendation banquet for promotion to the 'small dojo', there were Philip, Izuruti, and Ariel.

Guess who else?
The value of Succubus Without Job is still rising!

　
(End of this chapter)