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

Chapter 31 I See, I Cut

Rudy blinked when he heard that.

"The Water God-class swordsman, the chief Water God-style leader of a school, is called Leda Lia? It sounds like a very majestic and tall queen name. First of all, we can rule out that she is an old woman. Alan is so lucky to have met such a person."

"Alan, have you ever seen such a great person? Have you ever seen her perform swordsmanship?"

Alan looked up at him.

"Well, I guess I'm lucky."

Paul glanced at Allen meaningfully.

Alan gripped the hilt of the knife and continued speaking.

"This is my opinion on the Water God Style. As for the Sword God Style, I don't know much yet."

After saying that, he looked up at Paul, and Paul's mouth twitched when he saw this.

"Well, I'm a feeler. If I have to say what the key is, it's 'intuition'."

Rudy's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Intuition, sounds amazing"

Alan's forehead twitched slightly.

"Brother Paul, your intuition is similar to feeling, right? Are you sure it's not your own intuition?"

Paul looked up and saw Senice's smiling face upstairs. He smiled at his wife and then spoke.

"To be precise, it is combat instinct, which manifests itself in..."

When he said this, his expression became serious, as if he had changed his expression.

"The sword is faster than the mind."

Rudy was very supportive and started clapping immediately, very quickly.

And Alan was somewhat helpless.

He had heard this no less than twenty times, but it was so stream-of-consciousness that he didn't get the point at all.

He could understand the intuition of fighting, but was it concentration that made the sword faster than his thoughts? However, every time he fought, he felt that he was very focused.

He shook his head and was about to ask something, but then Rudy asked seriously.

"What about Beishenliu?"

Alan looked at him in surprise, and he blinked at Alan, then glanced at Paul.

Paul was frowning and thinking hard, and he was almost pulling his hair out.

Alan cleared his throat upon seeing this.

"Words from the Northern Gods"

Before he finished speaking, Paul immediately relaxed his brows and looked at Allen as if relieved.

Alan paused for a moment, realizing that he could not get any useful information out of Paul, and continued with a slightly helpless tone.

"Beishenryu is different from the other two swordsmanship schools. It does not have a strict 'first principle', and there are many schools, each with its own focus."

"Here, let's take the most popular Beishenliu Qiba School as an example. Qiba School is not like Shuishenliu who first analyzes the opponent's information, nor is it like Jianshenliu who stabs the opponent's stomach without thinking. Instead, it relies entirely on the situation at the time to make the best and most effective means to defeat the enemy."

Rudy frowned.

"This sounds a bit like the Water God Style. Choose the most suitable response for the current situation."

"No, the means are completely different."

At this point, Alan suddenly remembered that Rudy would have a lot of clashes with the Beishenliu in the future, so he blinked and spoke.

"for example."

As soon as he finished speaking, Allen quickly drew his knife and slashed at Rudy. The latter was startled and subconsciously dodged to the place where his center of gravity was shifted.

Then he stumbled over something.

He looked in astonishment at Alan's sword hanging in the air with no intention of cutting down, then looked at his legs that were silently stretched to his side, and scolded him angrily.

"You are despicable!"

Allen nodded.

"Yes! It's despicable. As long as I can win, I will use any means. To be honest, I wanted to kick you in the lower body."

"do not want!"

Rudy immediately covered his crotch with his hands, and then his pupils constricted.

Alan's palm knife was already suspended in front of his pupils.

Allen slapped Rudy on the head with his backhand, then leisurely withdrew his hand and motioned Rudy to sit down. However, the latter immediately hugged his bench and angrily scolded Allen.

"Are you going to hit my stool again?"

Alan's mouth twitched.

'It was prejudged.'

"Nothing happened. It's really over. Anyway, you should understand from my example. The Qiba School of the Beishenliu is a school that will do anything to win. They use everything they can. Verbal teasing, hidden weapons to injure people, and pointing east and hitting west are just some of the ways they do it. You must be careful if you encounter it next time." Rudy nodded and sat down.

Just as he sat down, Alan flicked his finger on a fallen leaf, and the leaf swirled and hit Rudy's forehead with a snap.

Rudy glared at Alan.

Alan smiled back.

"If it was the Qiba Sect of the Northern God School, this would be a hidden weapon."

But at this moment, the two of them felt a burning gaze.

Alan turned to look at Paul in surprise, and the latter spoke with a serious face.

"Alan, don't swing a sword at your family, even if it's just an example."

Alan was a little dazed, but he felt that Paul was indeed very serious, so he nodded.

".Yes, sorry."

Paul nodded for Allen to continue, but the latter changed the subject.

"I have basically summarized it. Master, you should be able to see that I don't know much about the Sword God Style, so I still have some questions for you. Just answer them. There is no need to summarize them specifically."

Paul's brows twitched, realizing that he couldn't avoid this today, and could only put on a stern face and act like an adult.

"ask."

The words are concise.

"First, the Sword God Style. I heard that some people said that the Sword God Style training requires one to do one's best and focus on swinging in the air every day. It is even said that some people can use this to practice to the point of learning the Sword God Style's secret technique - the Light Sword? Is this true?"

Paul looked confused and didn't know what to say when he heard this, and muttered quietly.

"This sounds like Gilenu's way of practicing swordsmanship. Hmm. How should I put it?"

Alan smiled and answered in his heart.

"Yes, it is one of the methods used by Gileno and Alice to practice the Sword God Style, Paul."

Paul said after a while, frowning.

"Everyone's training method is different, but the 'slash' itself is undoubtedly effective. I have also seen swordsmen who trained in the Sword God Style in this way."

Alan narrowed his eyes.

"The slash itself?"

"Yes, the slash itself. How should I put it? Let's use the Water God Style that you are very good at as a reverse comparison. First of all, when facing an enemy in the Water God Style, the order of response is: perceive and analyze the environment and the opponent - think about how to respond - then move your body to avoid or defend - finally counter the opponent's moves and complete the slash to defeat the enemy. The key lies in perception and observation, and the slash is just a means."

Alan raised an eyebrow.

"The Sword God Style."

Paul looked straight at Alan.

"The Sword God Style doesn't have so many analytical steps in between. It's very simple to just focus on the execution itself. For example, it's like this: I see,"

The words were still in Paul's mouth.

The wind moved.

The next moment, the tip of his wooden sword was hanging in front of Rudy, and a fallen leaf was cut in half and slid down Rudy's stunned face.

Along with the second half of Paul's sentence.

"I cut it off."

Alan looked at the leaves gradually falling to the ground, then raised his head and looked at Paul in a daze.

All was quiet.

Paul was very satisfied with the two people's reactions and nodded secretly.

"This is the Sword God Style - Silent Tachi. I have restrained most of its power. In actual combat, it will be faster than this swing."

Then Rudy took over the conversation immediately with a sad face.

"Father, you just said that even if it's just an example, you shouldn't swing the sword at your family members."

Paul's face froze, and he looked at the two of them and said solemnly.

"A wooden sword is not a sword."

Rudy: .
Alan:.
Paul looked at Alan's dazed look and said seriously.

"Since you are good at Water God Style, this reaction is normal. After all, Water God Style is the complete opposite of Sword God Style."

"I'm reacting this way because your double standards are so blatant!"

Alan shook his head, driving away the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and stroked the handle of the knife with his hand, feeling the cold touch feedback.

"It's still a feeling-based statement, but it sounds different this time."

'I see, I cut'

(End of this chapter)