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

Chapter 258 Ariel's Morning Activities, Butterfly Fluttering, Dawn Arrives
Unlike Alice, who was impetuous and taught me how to kill people casually, and grew up to be an atypical heir to the Asura noble family.

Growing up in the capital, the young ladies of the typical Asura noble family are very particular about their daily lives.

It has nothing to do with killing.

And this kind of "particularity" has already started from the morning of the day.

There would be no such behavior as Alice who stays in bed all the time. A day's plan begins in the morning. When the sun rises, the noble ladies will be woken up by the maids at the appointed time.

Get up and open the floor-to-ceiling window in your bedroom.

Outside the window, in the mansion garden, the scenery is different in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Rinse your mouth, clean your face, and a cup of black tea is placed before your eyes.

Start checking today's schedule.

Which party should I go to? What kind of clothes should I wear? Which bitch should I fight with? Which noble boy can I make my lover?

Of course, phrases like "a minister under the skirt" are just a figure of speech. If one's head is buried under the skirt, how can one be called a "minister"?
Not serious.

However, this almost rhetorical description is a real reality for someone.

——Literally, a 'servant under the skirt'.

Because she is the second princess of Asura and one of the strong contenders for the position of crown prince of Asura.

More than 16 hours had passed since Charles set out yesterday afternoon, and all of Ariel's royal boats had been sailing on the Altier River for an afternoon and a full night.

At this time, it was the early morning of the second day.

Although she was not in Asura's Silver Palace, she still did not get up late. After being awakened by the lovely maid, she put on a shirt with petal-shaped open sleeves. At this time, she was standing by the window on the top floor of the ship, resting her chin on one hand and holding a teacup in the other hand, looking at the river view outside the window.

The mist of black tea floated in front of her eyes, causing the dawn sky and the river surface to rise and fall in her vision, dyeing them the same blue as Ariel's eyes.

The wind rippled the surface of the river and the side of the boat swayed.

In the faint morning light, her golden hair was blown messily on the side of her face. Ariel tucked her hair behind her ears and smiled.

His face was holy and his clothes were neat.

Very beautiful.

The guards patrolling on the deck downstairs were all stunned.

Whenever they passed by, they would stop for a moment, pretending to salute Ariel, but in fact they were admiring the princess's face.

Ariel was not at all arrogant and smiled and nodded to them one by one.

At this time.

"Thump, thump, thump."

The sound of footsteps came from downstairs, and Ariel lowered her eyes to look towards the second floor - the three floors of the ship were arranged in steps leading down, and the situation on the second floor could be seen from the windows on the third floor.

In his sight, a young man with long dark brown hair and two guards stood by the fence on the second floor. He looked up at him and performed the standard aristocratic etiquette.

"Good day, Your Highness."

"Good day, Dilic."

The man who came was Dilic Retbart, an outstanding graduate of Asura Magic School who had become Ariel's guardian. If one only looked at his meticulous and elegant aristocratic etiquette, outsiders would certainly think that he was also the son of a prominent noble in the royal capital.

However, this is not the case. His family is at best a middle-level noble family in the local area.

Then why could Dilik Reitbart become Ariel's guardian?

In addition to the rigid standard of school graduation results, it is because his family was once prominent in the royal capital a generation ago, but is now in decline.

Her father saved his face and asked for the help of the connections of the older generation in the royal capital, and only then was he able to obtain a position as the second princess's guardian warlock for Dilik.

However, this is only limited to the second princess who has little chance of winning.

However, Dilic himself is quite satisfied with Ariel and believes that she has the "quality to be a king". However, he is recently troubled by the fact that Ariel has no intention of competing for the throne.

Especially after Ariel rejected Pilemon's bet a month ago, showing an attitude of giving up prematurely.

Dilik was even more anxious. He had been lobbying in the capital for the past month, almost jumping up and down, trying to bring more nobles who were still on the sidelines and had not yet taken a position to join Her Highness Ariel.

However, few responded.

His greatest achievement at the moment is that with the introduction of his distant uncle, he has recruited two senior swordsman adventurers to join his side. However, this result in filling his ranks with retainers is still far behind that of the First Prince, which is why he attempted to further boost public opinion and head to Liupu City.

After Dilic finished his greetings, he looked up and glanced at Ariel. He found that she had not been "slacking off" just because she was on the boat. He pushed his glasses and showed a hint of satisfaction.

The next moment he said "cough cough" and cleared his throat.

Along with his 'reminder'.

The two adventurer guards beside him who had joined not long ago finally came to their senses from looking at Ariel in a daze and saluted hurriedly.

Ariel upstairs smiled indifferently and looked away.

In the distance on the blue horizon, Liupu City is vaguely visible.

"Dilic, how far is it?"

"Your Highness, we will arrive in half an hour. The municipal council will hold a welcoming ceremony, and Your Highness can just greet the people on the shore from the third-floor window. Although Your Highness has always been famous in Asura for your people-friendly attitude, you are a girl after all, and you must maintain a certain dignity that a royal family should have. If you stand on the deck and blindly cater to public opinion, it will be a loss."

The 'national idol' is like this, maintaining a certain stature and showing an attitude of being close to the people even when being blocked. This is more effective than lowering one's stature and being close to the people unconditionally, and it is easier to arouse admiration.

Ariel raised her head as if she was thinking, then lowered her head and took a sip of red tea.

The black tea seemed to taste very good. She squinted her eyes comfortably and nodded to Dilic to indicate that she understood.

Dilik breathed a sigh of relief and led the guards away.

Ariel watched their backs as they left, and fixed her eyes on the river with a weary look.

At this moment, the sun rose above the ground.

The orange light shines on the surface of the Altier River, reflecting the waves.

The light flashed in Ariel's eyes, making her look slightly dazed for a moment. The memory that came to her mind was not related to other scenes of the rising dawn, but was similar to the flashing memories in the banquet scene.
Knife light.

A strong wind blew and the boat shook.

Ariel seemed to be affected by the movement of the ship. Her head suddenly raised up, and her hand supporting her chin grabbed the window sill tightly, as if to maintain balance.

The ship regained its stability.

However, his slender fingers were still tightly gripping the window sill, and his body did not stop shaking.

1 seconds.

2 seconds.

10 seconds.

Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good day, Your Highness!"

From downstairs, there was the sound of patrolling guards saluting.

Ariel smiled and nodded in response.

The guard left satisfied.

Ariel also looked down with satisfaction.

The maid's face was sitting underneath her.

——A servant under the skirt.

His mouth was still faithfully performing its duty of waking up Her Royal Highness the Princess in the morning.

His eyes were watery, just like a loyal dog.

Ariel touched her hair lovingly, but grabbed it forcefully and pulled her head closer.

——This is the fundamental reason why Ariel has been doting on this maid day and night recently.

Even though she was recruited at the same time as the two guards just now, unlike the two guards who just stared at her stupidly, this maid knew all the proper etiquette without being taught. Really good.

Ariel felt numb all over.

——Some words are omitted here——

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Alan was also numb.

The clock weight swung.

Click—5:03.

He was sitting on the bed, his thighs very stiff.

At this point, several hours had passed since the bodies were cleaned up.

With the help of the two magicians, the efficiency was very high, so Alan naturally sent everyone away to rest, and then set out to leave Liupu City early in the morning.

This time I slept, and there was a problem with sleeping.

Alice is a rough person. Even though Alan rubbed her hair to fool her request for advice, she still responded to Alan's call and returned to her room to sleep at the speed of light.

Rudy was also very tired, and after Alan thanked him, he muttered "What's there to thank for?", glanced at Ai, Sylphy, and Izolo, and quickly returned to his bedroom to sleep.

Well, it's pretty normal up to here.

Alan's mouth twitched as he tried to move his numb legs.

Didn't move.

Alan lowered his head with a dull look. In his field of vision, at a very close distance, Izoloti and Sylphy were each using one of his legs as a pillow.

I can't stand it any longer.

Miss Izuruti, Miss Sylphy, five hours ago you were still saying that you were worried about the next wave of assassins coming and wanted to help keep watch together.

How come you end up lying on my lap?

No? Is that reasonable?
The two women did not respond to his thoughts. The hair on their foreheads gently circled around their faces, then flowed down the sides of Alan's legs, and their breathing was even.

——His clothes were neatly worn, and he did not change back into his flashy outfit from the evening.

Moreover, one is black and the other is white, they don’t fight or compete, and each has one leg.

Old harmony.

Alan looked at them quietly and sighed in his heart.

The feeling that the two had "reached a consensus" was too obvious, and when cleaning up the bodies a few hours ago, Sylphy's behavior also gave people the feeling of "I'll let you have Alan for a while."

Even though she kept glancing at him with her eyes slanted, based on what Allen knew about her, it would be more accurate to say that Sylphy was just watching what Izolo did with Allen rather than being jealous.

Later she could fill it in exactly as it was.

It's really fair, the original novel shows Bai's mother's strange desire to win.

He reached out and touched Sylphy's head, running his fingers through her hair and gently pinching her ears.

Sylphy's ears twitched, but she did not open her eyes, as if she was sleeping soundly.

Alan shook his head helplessly.

As my eyes swept across the sky, I saw Isaruti's face.

He was stunned, his eyes a little dazed.

Honestly speaking, if he had not had the system this time and had not been oppressed by going to Buena Village, at this point in time, Alan would definitely have had different emotions towards Izoluti.

——Question:
Who can refuse a childhood sweetheart whose heart and eyes are filled with you, who will cheer for you no matter what you do, who will always stand firmly by your side, and who will watch you "from afar" for one year, two years, or three years?
But, unfortunately, during those years in the capital, he had a strong sense of crisis - the system was like a human god, but the ability granted by the system itself was in conflict with the fact that human gods were in a world of nothingness and could not interfere with reality. Unable to think, but with the pressure accumulating subconsciously, he really couldn't focus on Isa Luti, think about love affairs, and respond to the expectations of Isa Luti, who was still a "child" at the time.

The daily life of practicing swords, eating and sleeping was too dull, lacking the "big event" two years ago outside the city of Rigate that warmed his relationship with Lokixi.

As a result, he did not openly discuss such topics with Izuru when he left the royal capital.

And because of the need to conceal their whereabouts and develop safely - the two had not seen each other for two years and had not exchanged letters, there was no way to explain everything in detail before leaving.

Over time.

This caused some of Izuruti's behaviors to become somewhat pathological.

This shouldn't be the case.

Alan looked at Izuluti's face, and recalled the other person's expression when they met again, and then the stroll under the moonlight in Motalit, and the cross-channel chat in the corridor.

The last thing that came to mind was the scene of the other party killing the assassin just now.

He subconsciously imagined what he had done when he was a child in the royal capital, when he comforted someone who missed their parents. He patted her head and told her not to think too much.

But when he reached out his hand, it froze in the air.

Don't think too much? Others may not know what she is thinking, but how can you, Alan, not know it now?
Alan was embarrassed.

next moment.

A palm covered Eren's hand, with the same warm body temperature as Sylphy's.

Alan looked at Isaruti's face.

The other person closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping soundly, but he raised his hand to grab Allen's hand, and with a slightly flushed face, he gently placed his hand on his.
On your own face.

Hands folded.

Body temperature overlaps body temperature.

The corners of Izuruti's mouth curled up slightly, a little cunning, and a sense of satisfaction like a child who had eaten candy.

Alan was still using his sensor to monitor the situation in the hotel, so he could feel everything clearly.

This moment, in the perception.

Izuruti's body relaxed from the tense state that was concealed by its stiffness.

This is a state of stepping into your comfort zone.

Alan looked at Isaruti quietly, and smiled after a while.

Well, it’s confirmed that this unemployed scumbag has more and more emotional debts.

But looking at Isaroruti's current yandere appearance, there shouldn't be a fourth one.
Right?
He frowned.

But if that's the case, I'll have to write a letter to Luo Qixi to explain when I return to the capital.

My head hurts. Although she is very tolerant in this regard, Alan still feels sorry for the cold-faced, thin-lipped, short-statured man who actually longs for the romantic 'God' in his heart.

The good news is that if things go well and the adverse consequences of the great transfer are avoided, we can ask Luo Qixi to come to the capital to reunite.

That's the safest option.

The image of Luo Qixi grabbing her hair with an embarrassed look emerged in my mind.

'god',,,
Alan lowered his eyes, his gaze somewhat dim in the night before dawn.

Man-God
system
Behind the scenes.
Lala
What roles do you play in my time travel and in the so-called "system"? And my system template ability.
How much has it been 'distorted' by the human god?
If the system is not the golden finger system of the traverser.
My magic power consumption. The essence of the system. What kind of magic is it? How can it be like the Dragon God Reincarnation Secret Art that Orsted carries, and continuously consume my magic power?
Outside the window, the sky has turned blue.

Alan closed his eyes, pushed away the chaotic thoughts in his mind that were concealed by the desire that was sprouting from his emotions, and spoke.

“I once heard a saying that you can’t wake up someone who’s pretending to be asleep.”

"Give me some face and wake up."

"It's going to be daybreak."

　Time is running out, and I don’t even have time to delete some of the detailed outline inspirations I made later. I don’t know how many people can see them.

　　OK, it's fixed.

　　Oh, I almost forgot to mention this. Does anyone find Ariel's perversion offensive? If so, please leave a comment. I'll see if I'm off track. Although she should be like this, if it's too detailed and inappropriate, I'll just skip it next time. Thank you~
　　
　
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