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

Chapter 262 Ariel is not wearing

The sun was rising over Liupu City, piercing through the mist.

The river has not yet warmed up.

Intestines, lungs, pancreas, stomach, brain.

Fortunately, it was not cut apart, and organs and internal organs with gas came out of the stomach of the severed body and kept floating to the surface of the water.

Legs, hands, liver, gallbladder, bones.

And more often than not, the broken bodies, with blood flowing out along the current, slowly sank to the bottom of the river without anyone noticing.

The mountain wind is still blowing on the river surface.

Echoing along with the sound above the dock.

"The princess was assassinated."

"No one is allowed to step over these two bodies until the missing fish are found."

The words were carried along the strong fishy river breeze to both sides of the river. The people were completely silent. The words also floated along the bridge surface into Isa Luti's ears. She felt her legs going weak and she knelt on the ground. The broken bricks and stones of the broken bridge beside her were uneven.

Just like her mood.

Rudy could understand her feelings, even though he had full confidence in Allen. He was still reminded of the scene of falling into the snow valley because of Allen's push. He sat on the ground long ago, and his legs were still shaking with fear until the victory was decided.

However, there was one person who was completely unaware of his worry that made him subconsciously want to jump into the river.

"I knew it!" Alice immediately hugged her chest and nodded. The anxious little lion state just now disappeared, and there was an inexplicable smug smile on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing Alan looking at her, she smiled with her lips pursed and raised, a typical "Alice-style" smile.

Sylphy also turned her gaze away from Alan, leaned close to Izuruti's ear and whispered.

"Alan, that's amazing, he'll be fine."

Izuruti turned around and looked at Sylphy with sparkling eyes and a look that said 'See, my Alan is really awesome', and she couldn't help but shook her head and smiled bitterly.

Lost again.

"Sorry, I was so flustered."

Sylphy smiled, her white hair flying in the fishy wind.

But it looks peaceful.

She imitated Isaruti's head tilting posture and smiled with pursed lips.

"I see."

"It's okay."

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The Street Troops had already boarded the ship, but the strange thing was that no one took a step. After hearing Alan's "warning", they all felt a little dazed as if their identities were misplaced, and they stood on the ship woodenly, neither going up nor down.

Isn't that what we should be saying? What went wrong?
They all lowered their heads to look at the body parts on the water.

no problem.

He is so fierce.

So he is right.

The Street Soldiers, most of whom were only mid-level swordsmen, were somewhat confused by the current situation, but they still made a rough judgment.

Even though we couldn't see clearly how so many bodies emerged from the water, and even though we couldn't see clearly what Allen did, it didn't affect the fact that the bloody wind had brought us.

——The assassination attempt on Her Highness Ariel was clearly carefully planned.

But in just a few seconds, this long-planned killing spree was shattered by the absolute force.
The hunk on the third floor is incredibly strong.

Could it be the king level?
Does the king level have such terrifying power?
I haven't seen it, so I'm not sure.

But among these street soldiers, some of the worldly-wise young nobles had a vague idea in their minds.

The Knights.
An elite group of knights directly under the king in the capital
dawn.

Alan's figure stretched out on the deck. He reached out to wipe the blood off his face, and casually brushed back his completely tangled hair that was sticky to his face.

As the strands of hair that were blocking my vision disappeared, my vision suddenly became clear, and I squinted at the river.

The current flowed from the deck, along the body, from the third floor to the second floor, the first floor, and fell onto the water.

But he couldn't enter the water because water was not a medium like wind or sound that could provide information feedback. The moment Allen left the water, his sensory flow could no longer detect what was beneath the water.

However, the information on the ship emerged in his mind vividly.

Below the third floor, the bodies of the guards who were killed were silent. The heartbeats of the survivors were deafening, and all their eyes were on him.

No murderous intent.

Above the third floor, the wind in the air and the fishy wind from the river collided, blowing on the side of his face, and inside the boat door behind him. Two heartbeats, two breathing sounds, both very rapid,

The strong murderous intent even penetrated the door panel.

He turned his gaze away from the water and looked at the closed door behind him.

He turned around and put his hand on the door handle.

At this moment, the mayor's roar, as if waking up from a dream, was heard in the distance.

"Street Troops! Listen up! Get on board! Take over the duty of protecting Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

The Street Troops would mistakenly believe that Allen was sent by the king to protect his journey, but as the mayor of the satellite city of Ars, he knew very well that Chenxi was only responsible for one thing.

That is to only obey the king's orders, be responsible for the king's safety, and ignore all other matters.

The king's order?
Are you kidding? The king would never provide this kind of nanny service to the princesses and princes at this critical juncture of the battle for the crown prince.

Everyone is so caring and protective, what's the point of this fight for the crown prince? Is it really all about talking and talking? Whoever has more aides, retainers, nobles and supporters will be the next king?
Do not make jokes!
This man is not a guard at all! He is just a passer-by with strong force! Maybe he is an adventurer who wants to take advantage of the opportunity to touch the princess. If he succeeds in front of everyone,

Princess Ariel might as well just die!

"Your Excellency! Thank you for your bravery and help! From now on, the safety of Her Highness Ariel will be taken over by Liupu City! You will be handsomely rewarded later! Asra, the people, and Liupu City will remember your deeds!"

The Street Troops were stunned when they heard this.

They instantly understood the mayor's implication. Was the tough guy upstairs really just a passerby? And from the perspective of Liupu City, although he killed the assassins, it seemed that the "threat" to Ariel was essentially no different from those assassins?
After they suddenly realized what was going on, they quickly drew out the knives at their waists and took a step forward together.

The person outside the door on the third floor held the door handle and glanced over.

The Street Troops immediately sheathed their swords and took a step back together.

Those who were looking at the deck looked at the deck, those who were looking at the bodies looked at the bodies, and those who were comforting the wounded comforted the wounded.

It was as if the step just now had nothing to do with them.

The mayor standing on the dock was so angry that his liver was about to explode. He waved his arms and ordered all the street soldiers on the dock to get on board.

"Street Troops! Listen up, take over the protection of Her Royal Highness the Princess by force, this is an order!"

creak.

Just then, the window on the boat was opened.

Everyone turned to look at the ship window on the third floor.

The princess with golden hair flowing on her shoulders and blue eyes propped up the window, stuck her head out of the window, and waved to everyone.

She tilted her head and smiled as she said this.

"Don't be nervous~ He, Alan Boreas Greyrat, is indeed the knight of me, Ariel Anemoi Asra." Then he stretched out his hand and waved to the other side.

"Everyone, don't worry! How can evildoers cause trouble in such a beautiful country like Asura? When the sun rises, filth can only be revealed in the morning light!"

Even though she was still young, her good political sensitivity and the demeanor of a "most beautiful princess" that was integrated into every word and action in her life enabled her to instantly make the best choice in the current bad situation.

There was a cut on her face, which was still bleeding, but even so, the expression on Ariel's face still showed a convincing affinity. The contradictory images of blood and affinity appeared on her face at the same time, but the latter completely overshadowed the former.

Alan raised his eyebrows.

As he moved, the people on both sides gradually became noisy.

Izuruti and Sylphy on the bridge were both stunned. They looked at Ariel with their mouths open. They had just calmed down, but then they showed panic expressions again.

The mayor subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but then his body stiffened.

Boreas?? Allen Boreas Graylat??
He suddenly turned his head to look at Allen, his pupils widened, and subconsciously looked around, but did not see the figure of the noble who came to Liupu City a few days ago.

This name seems to be the long-lost third son of James Boreas Greyrat?

But isn’t Sir James under the command of the First Prince?
How is this going?

Betting on many sides? Sir James, isn't he afraid of getting hurt by the strong wind?
At this moment, the people on both sides of the strait became more and more noisy. The crowd recovered from the shock. At first, there were only some women screaming and waving, and then the sound waves rose and fell, and finally turned into deafening cheers.

Shouts rose one after another! Hail the name of Ariel and her knights!
"Your Highness Ariel!!" "Your Highness, look at me!!!" "Sir Knight!!!" "I want to marry you!!!" "My home is at No. 97 on the third district street of Liupu, and my husband is not home tonight!!"

"Hey! Mills, I'm still here!!"

"It's okay, husband. You are also calling out the name of Her Highness Ariel. This is not true."

"That's right, Ariel-sama!! I want to be your knight too!! Look at me!!"

The plot of the most beautiful princess in history and the noble knight who came down from the sky to save her in a crisis was like a fairy tale picture book, with the magic power to instantly ignite certain beliefs in the minds of the "fools" who were already tired of being oppressed by the nobles.

This is completely consistent with the 'good' impression Asra has promoted to the people.

Ariel waved at both sides of the river, then smiled and retracted her head back into the window, which closed tightly with a snap.

The people's shouts were deafening.

However, Allen glanced at the river not far away, and then he looked up at Izolotti, Sylphy, Alice, and Rudy who were looking at him in horror on the bridge. The anchor of the boat was broken, and the boat was already under the arch of the Kablaji Bridge with the wind.

Alan turned the door handle, stepped into the cabin.

Close the door with your backhand.

There was a click.

The noise 'fades away'.

Turning his gaze back, he looked into the cabin.

"It's quite adaptable."

"quick?????????????"

The next moment, he opened his mouth in surprise.

Brother God of Killing, who had stabbed Duanqiao and killed people without blinking an eye, was completely speechless at this moment.

In his sight, Ariel was wearing only a shirt, sitting in a duck-like position on the bed in front of the boat window, with her thighs bent at her sides, and she looked very white.

“Pah.” “Pah.”

The blood on Ariel's cheek dripped down her chin and onto her thigh. When she saw Alan coming in, she didn't care at all that she was naked from the waist down and actually breathed a sigh of relief. But then her body suddenly stiffened.

The blue eyes shifted and looked at the side of his neck.

A cold light flashed on the side of her neck.

"Gurgle," Ariel swallowed her saliva, completely different from the calm attitude she had just shown when dealing with the people at the window. She looked at Alan in panic.

Alan's brows twitched wildly, and he subconsciously reached out to pinch his forehead.

"swing!!!"

The very vague shout came from the owner of the dagger beside Ariel.

This 'maid' who was staring at Alan was even more important.

She was only wearing underwear, which was in stark contrast to Ariel who was wearing no underwear.

Alan's mouth twitched.

"Does it make sense? You had countless opportunities, why didn't you just kill her?"

Ariel is still in girl form after all, which is quite different from the Ariel in the original work who always keeps her emotions tense and rarely shows her joy. Upon hearing this, she couldn't help but widen her blue eyes and stare at Alan in disbelief.

The maid killer with a voluptuous upper body frowned, with water stains on her lips, and spoke through gritted teeth.

"I want to live."

Alan smiled, but the bloody and hideous look on his face with finger marks did not make his negotiation method of "showing goodwill" convincing.

It even had the opposite effect.

The dagger pierced Ariel's neck, and blood flowed down her slender neck onto the blade.

Alan restrained his smile, fumbled with his fingertips, and looked at the blood beads on the knife with an expressionless face.

"Oh? How do you survive? Why are you so tongue-tied?"

"Stop talking nonsense! We have prepared a boat for escape! We can just hold the princess hostage and escape safely. Once we get to the shore, we can kill that stinky woman! No! If you let me go and let me leave here, I will naturally return her to you."

"I don't want her. Where's the boat?"

The maid and Ariel's pupils suddenly shrank after hearing this. The former subconsciously glanced at the west window beside her, while the latter blinked quickly at Alan, with some pleading intentions, and also with some apology for the lie that she had just leaned out of the window to "confirm the matter".

Next one! As if the frame was dropped, with only one glance, in the sight of the two people, Alan's arm was raised horizontally at his side, with his finger pointing straight at the west window.

"boom!"

With his fighting spirit aroused, Alan removed the entire window through mid-air.

He turned his head and looked at the small fishing boats in the distance outside the window with a smile on his face.

"One of those ships?"

The maid killer looked panicked and subconsciously stabbed Ariel's neck with the dagger in an attempt to deepen the threat.

But it didn't penetrate.

The bloodstained face in his sight dropped out of frame again and hit his eyes.

Only in front of you.

Very clear.

Laughing
Very cruel.

Alan grabbed the maid's wrist and broke it with a crisp sound. The maid's eyes widened, her teeth had bitten her lips, and her other hand was on her wrist, still trying to fight for a glimmer of hope.

Ariel wanted to get out of danger, but her lower body was stiff and her legs couldn't move, so she could only watch Alan perform his actions.

　I have finished writing this plot, but there are a few hundred more words, and I am afraid I will not update tomorrow.

　　So it ends here shamefully. The logic of the maid assassination seems wrong. It will be explained in the next chapter, so no correction is needed.

　　In addition, Ariel's perversion index is still rising. --
　　
　
(End of this chapter)