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

Chapter 242: The reason why Ariel rejected Luke, the Sea Tribe on land, an attempt 7000 years ago?
No matter how violently the maid was shaking, no matter how absurd Ariel's behavior was.

Dilic remained unmoved, completely oblivious to the incident, and continued to read from his notes.

Ariel blinked and looked away from the gauzy dress of the maid.

I couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

If this continues, it's inevitable that it will feel a bit boring.

Perhaps, it would be a better choice to listen to Dilic's advice and let the second son of the Notos family named Luke be his personal bodyguard?

I heard that the Notos family is very fond of women, especially those with plump breasts.

She reached out and grabbed the maid, causing her to whimper.

In this case, maybe we can have some common topics?

Ariel smiled and raised her cup to take a sip of her tea.

The wind played with her golden hair, and the curtains embroidered with intricate window grilles on the side of her body rustled.

Following the wind, Ariel subconsciously glanced out the window with a leisurely and comfortable look.

outside the window.

The sun is bright in the afternoon, and the water and sky are one color.

The royal boat was sailing on the widest section of the Altier River.

The light projected from the sky shattered on the surging river surface, forming a white line that dazzled Ariel's eyes.

Like the quick flash of a knife, there were flashes of light in her eyes.

The teacup stopped tilting slightly, and the smile in Ariel's eyes and the teasing on her face disappeared.

The lake and the sky are glittering.

Dazzling and distracting.

It makes people unable to take their eyes away.

The teacup was placed gently on the table.

Ariel's eyes moved from the windowsill into the cabin and fell on Dilic who was still talking.

Shake his head slightly.

Never mind. Even so, it's still a bit boring.

She supported her chin, pulled her hands out of the maid's clothes, and just tilted her head to look out the window.

Intermediate swordsman.

Some of them are really bad.

The sun shines as usual, pouring down on the royal ship.

A three-story ship.

Extremely luxurious.

Break through the waves and move forward.

Destination: Liupu City.

Why fund the repair of the Bulagi Land Bridge?

Because, after Ariel "willfully" rejected Pilemon's request, Dilic felt the need to make up for it elsewhere.

There aren't any good nobles to recruit recently.

Then.

I will push my popularity to the limit!

Dilic's eyes lit up.

The voice swayed with the hull, floating in the top floor of the ship.

"Finally, when the fishermen's population dropped to less than one-third of the original number, they were left with nowhere else to go. When spring came, they gathered all their supplies and held a grand sacrificial ceremony on the shore of the only remaining pool of water. On the evening of the 1th day, "half of the fishermen on the shore died again."

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"Half of the fishermen on the shore have died again."

As the male and female voices exchanged explanations, in front of the stall at the 'dock' of Liupu City, Izuluti poked the 'Divine Servant' in Allen's hand with her finger.

"The remaining fishermen were completely desperate, and it was at this moment, April 20th."

"God finally responded to them."

Alan's brows twitched when he heard this.

My goodness! I thought this Atlantis sect that I had never heard of was set up by some liar and charlatan.

7000 years ago?

There are countless people in the world of No Job who regard the "history" of 7000 years ago as legend, but he, Alan, knows it clearly.

The myths of these six worlds are basically facts.

It seems that the Atlantis sect was established in the chaotic era when the Dragon God destroyed all the worlds and the inhabitants of all the worlds fled to the human world.
At that time, the different races had just divided their territories.
While I was lost in thought, I heard Isaruti continue to speak.

"That day, in the morning light."

"In the center of the pool, a 'Stilan Goddess' with a fish tail and a human body emerged. She responded to the fishermen's prayers with a divine oracle that the fishermen could not understand, and brought a torrential flood to the dry land.

In just one day, the remaining pool of water turned into a huge lake, and countless plump and beautiful fish that had never been seen before jumped out of the water and jumped onto the fishermen's boats to feed them. "

"The crisis was easily resolved by the river god, and since then, flower-scaled fish have appeared in the Altil River. This legend has been passed down orally from generation to generation, and gradually evolved into the salvation of the 'River God'. Why is the River God called Stilanvi?"

"Because, the syllables of the oracle of salvation that the divine servant sent down at that time were these three words."

“That’s where the Stylan sect came from.”

"And since then, the fishermen who believe in the Stirlan sect have called April 20th of each spring the 'Water Festival'. 'Sheng' refers to both the birth of water and the continuation of life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sylphy and Rudy, who had come over to listen in at some point, nodded in amazement, expressing their interest in this myth and legend.

The stall owner also nodded, as if he didn't need me to explain any more.

as for allen
He was a bit confused, stunned by these words which sounded very deceptive, but in fact felt very real 'reality'.

After holding it in for a long time, he finally spoke subconsciously.

".This. Sea Clan?? While testing the possibility of expanding their territory, they also want to enslave people."

Before he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong and quickly stopped talking.

Soon! Two burning gazes were cast upon him.

One came from the stall owner.

The other one comes from Izuruti.

The former looked a little surprised, a little shocked, and also had a hint of displeasure. The latter was simply shocked by Alan's "weird idea". She blinked, looked at Alan's puzzled expression, subconsciously wanted to laugh, but quickly held it back. She thought for a moment, and cautiously opened her mouth to admonish.

"Brother, you can't say such things. This is a questioning of the faith of the Stellan sect. From the perspective of the believers, it is blasphemy. If the people of the Stellan sect hear you, they will kill you. Although people on land have never seen the sea people, it is not good to connect the gods they believe in with the alien race in the sea."

She paused for a moment and her voice became much softer.

However, there is an inexplicable sense of tenderness and pampering.

But it is very faint and almost unnoticeable.

"However, there are traces to your doubts. Many Asura scholars have indeed raised doubts about this, because this legend is too vague and has no historical facts to support it. This is also the reason why the Stylan sect is declining now, so that now only some fishermen and a very small number of believers from the era of Liupu City still maintain their faith."

"However, the 'Aquatic Festival' has continued as a traditional festival."

　Let me post a small chapter. These two chapters will lay out some plots about the sea people, so as to facilitate the expansion of the story in the future and leave some foreshadowing.

　　In addition: The person who is to carry out the assassination plot later suddenly came up with an idea, and then considered whether to overturn the detailed outline and write a new plot.

　　Hmm. Let me think about it some more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)