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

Chapter 303 I heard someone took over the show? 'Chenxi' arrives
Veins popped up on Falz's forehead, but this time he didn't look at Leus and cut him vertically with one knife!
As if filled with wind, he chopped straight towards Allen's face!

boom!
This time it was a real vibration of the sword!

Alan swung his hand and deflected the blade of Falz, shouting angrily!

"Not convinced? Why? Want to stay proud?!"

Bang! The wood chips exploded!
The voice was as loud as ever! "Are you angry? Do you want to defeat me?!"

Bang! Knee to knee bite!

It got louder and louder! "Is there something pent up in my chest? Can't I get it out without speaking it out?!"

Bang! ! Cut and tear!

Allen kneed Falz, but the latter shouted back in a mirrored manner.

"You don't accept it! You want to be arrogant, then just chop it out! Swing it out! What are you holding back? Is there any use in holding it back?!"

The fighting spirit exploded between the two of them, their clothes rustled, and Alan's voice was raised and fell on the entire dojo!

Alan's eyes were as bright as twinkling stars, and he held the secret of the flow in his hands, blasting them in the abdomen, forcefully diverting their momentum.

They passed each other, their sleeves flapped against each other, and both of them twisted their knives at the same time, and the wailing of the soles of their boots tore through the air!
"Where's your anger!!!"

boom! ! ! ! !
The fighting spirit blew the two of them apart violently! The sudden gust of air suppressed the candles that had just been lit around them, causing them to suddenly dim.

However, the fire in Falz's eyes was still burning!

His sword was shaken away by Allen, but he twisted it in the air with the flow secret, and then he threw his hand back!

It's a stronger sword wind!!

The sound of a violent explosion seemed to tear the air apart! !

Snapped! ! !
Wood chips exploded, and the next moment, his knife was chopped into pieces by Alan.

Alan smiled wantonly and kicked him to the ground!

Plop! ! ! !

Falz fell heavily to the ground.

He looked up suddenly, only to see Alan's hand already placed in front of him.

All smiles!

"how?"

Falz looked at the lines on Alan's palm, smiled, and put his hand on it.

"readily!"

Alan pulled Falz up and punched him.

"Are you satisfied?"

There was fire in Falz's eyes, and he was completely different from two minutes ago.

"I'm not convinced!!!"

"How to say?"

"Come again tomorrow!"

"What if I lose again tomorrow?"

"Come back the day after tomorrow!!"

Alan smiled and nodded, turned his head to glance at the nobles who were already stunned on the sidelines, and then looked at the senior dojo apprentices who were already eager to try not far away.

He raised his voice and shouted angrily!

The sound exploded above the gym.

"Next! Who's coming?"

"I!!"

"I come!!"

"Don't pull me, I'm coming!!"

Five minutes ago, the Mizugami-ryu Dojo was occupied by the clinking of glasses and the clatter of guests.

At this moment, the loud shouts from the disciples of the Mizugami-ryu Dojo could be heard again!

Mizugami-ryu Dojo, today, April 24th,
Is it a place for nobles to socialize?
Or is it a celebration of Allan Boreas Graylat?

Whose home court is this?

The apprentices present from the Shuishenryu senior school have given the answer.

The crowd was densely packed, and everyone was howling as they rushed forward.

However, Alan stared through the wall of people at Pilemon, who was sitting at the dining table and looked as if he was about to vomit.

Even though it was noisy, even though the crowd was dense, even though Piremon could hardly see Alan's face.

But he still understood what Alan wanted to convey to him.

"I heard someone wants to take over the show?"

"Prince Piramiden?" "Open your eyes and take a good look."

"Whose home ground is the Mizugami-ryu Dojo?"

-

In the field, Izuruti smiled as she looked at Allen who was surrounded by people, but the traces of "the clamor in her heart" could not be concealed in her eyes.

Behind her, Leta stared at the nobles who were standing there in a daze with her eyelids drooping, as if she didn't understand why these little kids were so noisy, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

On the sidelines, Sylphy covered her face helplessly. Through her fingers, she could see figures dancing surrounded by candlelight above her reddish-brown eyes.

Beside her, Alice slapped her boots on the floor, her arms folded across her chest, a smug look on her face.

In the dim light, Ariel quietly folded her hands and looked at Alan, with a slight ripple in her blue eyes.

However, Dilic, who was not far from him, had a stunned expression on his face. Thinking of the conversation between the two before the banquet, he looked a little confused and at a loss.

At the dining table, Rudy's hand froze in mid-air as he stretched out his hand to touch the grilled fish on the table, revealing an expression that said 'That's just your style, Master Allen.'

At his hand.
Leus looked at the apprentices who were vying for the next challenge, then looked at Falz's eyes which were blazing with fire again, and was silent for a moment.

Look at Alan again.

Alan seemed to have noticed the former's gaze. He glanced over, smiled, then looked at the apprentices in front of him and began to select the next few candidates to challenge.

Leus narrowed his eyes.

"The little brat from the Boreas family has such bright eyes! Falz deserves to lose."

'Although this kid may not be on the right path, he has not lost much in the Water God Style swordsmanship and is considered a hard-working person. He is suitable to go the same way as Falz.'

'However, in terms of specific strength, his sense flow is solid, but the rest has not been revealed, so he is still at the Water Saint level.'

'It's slightly inferior to Chemonel.'

"For the time being, he is also a genius."

"I was wrong."

-

In the upper gym, there were constant whistling sounds of swords tearing through the air, and the occasional dull thud of bodies falling to the ground.

It can be said to be extremely noisy.

Outside the upper gym, however, there was dead silence.

The nobles who were not qualified to enter the Shuishenliu dojo in the power circle of the royal capital and who came only to attend the banquet for free were all looking at the gate of the Shuishenliu dojo in astonishment.

There were seven people standing there.

He was wearing silver-white knight armor and holding his knight's helmet in his left hand.

——The Knights of Dawn.

Xino, with a long sword on his waist and nasolabial lines deeply engraved on his lips, stood at the gate. He glanced at the expressions of the nobles and turned to look at the small gym.

The candlelight was dim in the night, making his eyes look uncertain.

Someone nearby spoke up.

"Uncle Master, it seems that we are here too early. The commendation banquet has not yet ended."

The person who spoke was a tall young man who looked middle-aged. He had thin lips and a blank expression on his face, just like Sino. His facial features looked somewhat similar to Falz.

Xino nodded upon hearing this.

Seeing this, the young man continued to speak.

"Last night, I heard my father say that he would come to the banquet today. I thought it was the kid from the Boreas family trying to build momentum, but I never thought that the master would invite us to the selection today."

He stopped talking halfway and looked at the gym quietly. After a long while, seeing that Xino still didn't speak, he turned around and looked at Xino and continued speaking.

"Then let's leave first and come back after the party is over."

After saying this, Xino suddenly smiled.

"Qimon, you are extremely talented, but we invited you to join Dawn so early. Now that you see the kid from the Boreas family becoming famous in this way, do you feel unwilling? Joining Dawn too early will be disadvantageous to you in your bid for the head of the family? And we are all old people, and we have delayed your future?"

The young man named Chimon Aeuros Greyrat lowered his eyes upon hearing this.

"Don't dare."

Xino tilted his head and looked at the hilt of the sword that was firmly held in Chemon's hand.

"We originally came from the Mizugami-ryu Dojo, so it's really wrong for us to pass by without entering."

"Let's go in and take a look."

　This book is essentially a romance, so all the pretentious plots should serve the character setting rather than serving to slap people in the face.

　　This is also the reason why I had a writer's block. I wanted to write a story in which the villain first showed off his charisma and then acted cool and got slapped in the face without lowering his intelligence. This was part of the plot laid out after Alice challenged him.

　　But this is much harder to write than mindlessly pretending to be awesome.

　　It also includes Allen's subsequent plan to induce Pilemon.

　　So I got stuck with the hook eight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)