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

Chapter 252: Murderous intent between lips and teeth, is there another expert outside the door?
The fragrant breeze blows on my face and the black veil flutters.

Twist your hips and legs, and sway your waist.

Hot lips met my face.

Alan reached out and grabbed the two men's throats!

It extinguished the momentum of the two people rushing forward.

He threw it behind his back.

Then he touched the door handle and slowly closed the door.

With a click, the door was closed.

Turning around, there are two 'acquaintances' behind me

——A mature and plump cat-eared beast girl with no visible gap between her legs when she puts them together, and a long-legged golden-haired elf with short hair and eyes full of charm.

At this moment, the cover under the black veil has been removed.

There is nothing on inside.

Alan tilted his head slightly, seemingly unaware of the charming scene, and leaned against the door in a very relaxed manner, with his arms folded across his chest, looking at them without saying a word.

A smiling look.

Seeing Alan so calm, the elf's eyes flashed with surprise, but her face remained charming. She spoke with a smile and a hint of aristocratic tone.

"Why are you doing this? You clearly came to the hotel according to my suggestion, so you must be very satisfied with the two of us. It's just that you are pretending to be panicked because you have female companions with you to comfort them, right? I can also see that you are not yet at the stage of sleeping in the same bed."

"But the clothes you're wearing make you look like you belong to a prominent family. Is the other party a family marriage? How pitiful. If they don't agree, then naturally we should share the burden for you~"

The cat girl is standing next to him with her fleshy thighs clamped together, looking so pitiful that she can serve as the supporting actor just by her expression.

Alan smiled widely and raised a finger, holding it in front of his eyes.

"You had the best chance to make a move the moment you walked in. What? You haven't made a move until now? Don't waste time, just be direct. Seduction works for me."

He wagged his finger.

"But you can't~"

The elf widened his eyes and covered his mouth with his hands as he laughed.

"Your words sound like you have some misunderstanding about us. Some of the nobles I received before were also like this. Are you always so cautious when you go out? How can this be possible?"

As she spoke, she spread her hands, took a step back, twisted her hips, and used her hips to drive her body. She turned lightly in a circle on the spot, and the black veil opened like an umbrella.

"Put it down~"

In the candlelight, everything you should see and shouldn’t see is clear.

"Yes~"

Very 'clean'.

"Open~"

The elf turned around, paused, and spread his hands, showing the properties of the 'goods'.

"But I understand you. You see, that's why I only wore one piece of clothing~ You can see everything~ I don't have anything dangerous with me~"

As her clothes swayed, she twisted her waist in line with her steps. Her tight and smoothly curved thighs, without a trace of fat, broke through the air, and she came to Alan's side in two steps.

He reached out, traced his fingertips over the smooth muscle lines of Allen's arm, and grasped Allen's hand.

"Or maybe I misunderstood."

She blinked her misty eyes.

He held Allen's right hand and strangled himself.

"You just like that?"

At the same time, the cat-eared girl came to Alan, blinking her pitiful cat eyes.

Gently grasping Allen's left hand, he also strangled his neck, and pressed his front body against Allen's chest, rubbing softly and sliding down.
Decline
He squatted on the ground in front of Allen and put his hand on Allen's waist.

He swallowed, as if he was very thirsty.

Coupled with its pitiful eyes, it is quite a contrast.

Alan was still smiling, watching the two of them perform their skills without any reaction.

The elf smiled charmingly upon seeing this.

Then, she leaned forward and leaned close to his ear, and the sticky voice from under her red lips floated into Alan's ears bit by bit.

"That's fierce, but it's okay. Please treat us well. We don't have to worry too much about being heard by the women, no matter how strong you are."

"We won't scream either~"

"so."

Beneath Alan, the catgirl placed her hands on his belt and licked her lips.

The elf gently pressed against Alan's cheek, moved all the way to Alan's face, opened its lips slightly, and pressed against the corner of Alan's mouth.

Paste it.

Paste
stick.
Still.

The candle flame also stopped licking the air and swayed.

The golden hair swaying in the air is yet to fall.

In the dark grey eyes, on the charming face so close at hand, one can even see the tip of a pink tongue gradually protruding from the lips.
Pupils, constrict, dilate.

'Feel the flow' as smooth as breathing.

The world moved again.

The candlelight on the table beside him suddenly shook! In the chaos of light and shadow, the fighting spirit exploded!

Alan turned his head to avoid the cold light coming out of the elf's mouth, raised his leg and pushed the elf back with a knee!

Left hand! A slap on the face of the cat girl under him!

"Snapped!"

The latter was beaten full of blood, his face swung, and a cold light shot out from his open mouth, nailing him on the wall beside him.

As the elf staggered back, he opened his mouth, and an extra piece of 'tongue' was pressed out from under his tongue. An imperceptible hissing sound pierced the air again!
"Om!!"

Pause! Swing! Tremble.

The needle-shaped hidden weapon's tail hummed continuously, hanging in front of Allen's outstretched right palm, unable to move forward an inch.

The next moment, he lost his strength and fell silently.

Alan put away his right hand and touched the scabbard at his waist, but his left hand made a strange posture and placed it in front of him.

At this moment, a fragrant breeze blew over, and the cat girl under him pressed her bleeding teeth, took out a thin blade from between her closed legs, and was about to stab it into Allen's chest with her backhand!
Alan's hand, which was 'just' in place, slapped it casually, and a handleless cold light floated in his hand, turning into a moon.

"Zheng!"

Moonset!

The cat girl's feet were nailed to the ground as she tried to step back! The cat girl couldn't help but scream in pain, but Alan slapped her again, turning her scream into a muffled groan.

He swung his full left palm upwards again - the immortal supported the top of his head.

Circles of visible ripples "pressed down" from the palm of the hand, coming from the huge wind pressure caused by the mystery of the flow!
The cat girl's hair was flying, and the felt on the carpet seemed to be pressed down by the wind like a rice field, tightly attached to the ground. Under the huge pressure, the cat girl fell to her knees on all fours with a plop. Even though Alan only held her head, her whole body was pressed down by the "strange wind" and she couldn't stand up straight.

She was lying on the ground in a very 'obedient' kneeling position, but her soft flesh was shaking constantly.

Orr2.

A natural 'chair'.

So, Alan casually sat on her back.

The demeanor is relaxed.

The air in the guest room suddenly became chaotic, but within a few moves, it suddenly calmed down.

The orange candlelight flickered in the gradually subsiding wind, lingering and stretching over Alan's body, from his legs, to his waist, to his broad shoulders, and to his raised right arm and wrist.

Stretch, stretch, shake, shake.

A streak of sharp moonlight lingered in the air.

At some point, the knife was unsheathed, piercing the air.

At the end, the tip of the knife, 1cm away, is the pink neck.

The candle flame finally stabilized.

As the fire licked his throat, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The Long-eared assassin disguised as a prostitute froze, and tried to rush over to help his colleague, but was stopped by the blade thrown by Alan.

He even almost hit himself with the tip of the knife and stabbed himself.

"crack" "crack"

"Snapped"

A sound like applause sounded in front of her, and the long-eared killer raised his face with horror.

In his sight, the 'prey' no longer used that powerful fighting spirit to control and oppress his colleague's body. He crossed his legs leisurely and gently patted the back of her neck with his palm.

A 'reward' for being 'well behaved'.

Her colleagues looked up at her. Her cat-like eyes, which usually pretended to be pitiful, were actually full of tears. Her whole body was still stiff and she dared not move.

There is the sound of running water.

Comes from below.

What does it mean that the back of the neck of the orcs, who have retained some animal habits, can be gently held in the hand?
It means that in the eyes of the other party, you are just a weak beast.

This is a posture for being slaughtered.

This is a shudder that comes from the genetic level.

The roles of the prey and the hunter have been reversed, and the former smiled and raised his chin to the long-eared killer.

The latter stared at the tip of the knife in front of him, first slowly took a step back, and then looked to the side following the other party's movements.

——Table and chairs in the guest room.

The moon-like blade light turned into a knife flower in the hunter's hand, and with a slight click, the blade light stopped, and the tip of the blade just got stuck in the entrance of the scabbard at the waist.

The hunter had already let go of his hand. He pointed at the table and chairs beside him and spoke.

"sit."

"Ask a few questions."

——Chi——

As he spoke, the blade was swallowed into the scabbard inch by inch due to the inertia of gravity. With a click, its terrifying cold light was extinguished.

The long-eared killer stared at the sheathed blade, then followed Alan's finger to look at the table and chair, then looked at Alan's incontinent colleague under him, licked his lips, moved over carefully, and turned over.

But he sat down on the table with his legs raised and M propped up on the table.

She put on a pitiful look.

Soggy.

"This was an accident. We didn't know you were such a powerful person."

Alan ignored it and sneered.

"If I'm not strong, I'm not a human, right?"

After hearing these sarcastic words, the long-eared killer actually breathed a sigh of relief. This meant that both sides could communicate and there was still room for mediation.

At worst, I can just pretend it and get a chance to survive.

Damn, this 1000 gold coin hire only says that he is a great noble. I didn't expect that the other party actually has such a strong strength. The seduction tactics of my sisters combined with the tricky means of assassinating the Qiba Sect, let alone the Saint level, as long as I kiss him, the King of the North can be killed. Today.
I was too cautious when I met a very tough guy. Now I hope the other party is not too tough. I still want to survive in the second half of the night. If I don’t die now, I will be tortured to death by what I am going to do later.

That makes no sense.
"no point."

The fleeting thought was interrupted by the sound of words.

She widened her eyes and looked at Alan.

The latter lowered his eyes and placed his open palm in front of the cat girl's mouth.

The latter obediently spat out the hidden weapon under his tongue from between his lips and teeth.

It was a hidden weapon made of needles, as thick as a finger and one inch long, deliberately dyed the same color as the tongue.

Alan held the hidden weapon in his hand and laughed in silence.

Torrential pear blossom needles? What mini version of Tang San?

What bad luck.

He threw the hidden weapon away and flicked his finger.

Puff.

Entered.

"Well!"

With a muffled sound of pain, the long-eared killer on the table suddenly clamped his legs together, his face twisted, he held his stomach and twitched continuously, completely unable to speak.

Alan ignored her.

"Question and answer begins. If you don't answer within 1 second, you will die."

"Who sent you?"

The cat girl under him saw the appearance of the long-eared elf, looked at the scabbard on Alan's waist, and didn't know what she thought of. Her expression became more and more frightened, but she immediately responded.

"A reward"

"Whose reward?"

"Dark Night, assassin group, anonymous reward."

"Why do you dare to answer it?"

The cat girl was stunned. "I didn't intend to accept it. I can earn back 1000 gold coins in three years in Liupu City. But Bilis is tired of life in Liupu City. She wants to make some more money with me and then settle down in the countryside."

The long-eared creature named Bilis answered with difficulty, tears falling on the table.

".I'm sorry, it's us who are blind."

Alan curled his lips, his expression calm.

Not only did he have no sympathy, he even complained about the injustice done to the blue melon far away in the sky.

People in this line of work can earn 1000 gold coins in three years. My Roxy is a court magician and prince's teacher in the Kingdom of Shillong, but she can't earn that much in three years.

What a shitty world, is this reasonable?

"Reward request?"

"Kill you. The more horrific your death, the better. Make it an obvious murder scene."

Alan was happy.

"So according to your plan, after you put a hole in my head, you're also going to cut me into pieces?"

The long-eared killer and the cat girl killer just hummed and mumbled, not knowing whether to answer or not to answer.

"Is the anonymous reward public? Anyone can accept it?"

"Yes."

"How do you know I'm the target?"

"I have provided the mission's appearance characteristics. Your appearance characteristics are still very clear."

"If the bounty is publicly offered, does that mean that more assassins will come later?"

"Not many. In Liupu City, assassins will try not to provoke nobles of your status. Only those who are determined to leave Liupu City will accept this mission."

"Where is the assassin group's base in Liupu City?"

The Long-Eared Killer and the Cat Urine Killer hesitated for a moment and then answered.

"There is no lair. The missions are hidden in newspapers and need to be decrypted in code. To accept the mission, you need to state the killer code and submit your intention to the suggestion box at the municipal gate. After all, no municipal staff will look at the suggestion box, and the destruction process also needs to be concealed, so this is a natural secret channel."

Alan was silent for a moment, confirming that he probably wouldn't be able to sleep again tonight.

Oh, maybe it’s not that I can’t sleep alone.
He sighed.

Stand up.

Under the shocked and frightened gazes of the two killers, he turned around and walked to the door of the guest room.

Turn the door handle instantly.

He opened the door!

"Eh!!"

"what!!"

Black hair and white hair were entangled in the air, and two figures rushed in from outside the guest room.

Then they all stumbled and fell face first onto the carpet in the guest room.

have to.

There are also 'experts'.

(End of this chapter)