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

Chapter 318 Farewell, accident, distorted color of the sky, countdown...begin!
"What about calling him by his first name?"

After he finished speaking, Alan just looked at the approaching ship quietly, ignoring Darius' words.

The latter was not at all annoyed by Alan's rude behavior. He glanced at the vague figure of Sauros on the bow and chuckled.

"Sir Allen, you and I are now in the same camp, so we should get along harmoniously. In fact, we don't have any conflicts, right? Even though you killed that guy Thomas, I didn't blame you, right?"

Alan scoffed.

"You stretched your hand too far and I cut it off. Should I be blamed for this?"

Darius narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly.

"That was just an 'accident'. Thomas was originally a pawn that the King and I placed in Fitoya to watch over Sauros. Do you think Sauros didn't know? He knew it very well, but he just had no excuse to get rid of him before. Now, I gave him an 'excuse' myself, didn't I?"

This was the first time since Alan traveled through time that he had encountered someone who was so shameless as to borrow a donkey to get downhill.

I was really pissed off and laughed.

"Then should I thank you on behalf of my grandfather?"

Darius chuckled. "I'll accept this. After all, Sauros is definitely not as reasonable as you are, and he still doesn't thank me."

Before he could finish his words, a hand patted Darius on the shoulder.

The latter turned his eyes and looked to his side.

What caught my eye was a pair of dark grey pupils.

Close at hand.

The meaning of the inquiring gaze is that he is looking at a dead person.

Alan suddenly moved closer to Darius' face, pressing his shoulder intimately. The murderous intent at him hit Darius' body like a wave, and the latter was sweating profusely in an instant.

However, he was accustomed to seeing emperor-level masters and big scenes. He was only stunned for a moment, and then, under Alan's gaze, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a chest towel with a somewhat stiff smile.

Alan leaned his head close to his ear and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Then shouldn't I thank you as well? From the Jaw of the Red Dragon, to the outside of the city of Rigate, to the road to Roya, and then to the road to the capital. You have played an indispensable role in all these assassinations, Lord Darius."

Darius was still not annoyed when he heard this, but he spoke with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"That's not the case. Although I'm only giving you a 'grindstone', it is indeed offensive."

There was a hint of embarrassment in his tone, which made Alan silent for a moment.

It is not easy for Darius to be thick-skinned enough to offset the ridicule to a certain extent.

It seems that we need to stir up his emotions and break his mind to make [persuasion] more effective.

Still can't use sarcasm as an introduction.

Be oppressed.

However, [Persuasion] cannot be used at present, and the plan to avoid the large-scale transfer has been completed normally. In addition, there is a layer of Leta standing between the two of them. Killing Darius requires careful planning and there is no need to rush.

boom!
While I was thinking, the ship came to the boarding deck.

Alan stood up, and Darius immediately calmed down upon seeing this, throwing the scarf into the arms of the butler beside him.

The ship dropped anchor and the boarding platform was laid.

Soon, the people upstairs came down.

The first to bear the brunt was Sauros, who still had that ferocious attitude.

But he ignored Darius, and stopped in front of Alan, staring at the latter.

Alan just smiled back.

Sauros's face twitched.

"What a good thing you have done! What a dare you have! Alan Boreas Greyrat!"

Allen, however, quietly returned the greeting with an 'iron heart'.

——Repay kindness with kindness and repay evil with justice. Killing James was something he had already decided to do.

The conversation on the top of the tower a few months ago is still vivid in my mind.

How can it be just one?
Threat?

Sauros narrowed his eyes at Alan's chest, and finally just snorted heavily.

However, the matter of "patricide" was revealed.

It was indeed the gesture of a practical man. James' death was a fact, and it could not be changed now. Since Alan had already become famous in the capital and had more "power" than James in just a few days, he could only clean up the mess for this "unfilial son" who had the iron heart of Boreas.

He turned his head and looked at Darius who was staring at him with his head tilted.

"Let's go, Darius. Didn't His Majesty say he would summon me?"

Darius shook his head, glanced at Alan, then turned and led the way.

"Let's go. I haven't seen my 'old friend' for so many years. Is this how you act?"

"Fuck you, don't be so friendly with me, it's disgusting."

"Tsk, you really haven't made any progress at all"

The voice faded away along with the wheels of the carriage.

Alan watched the two of them go to the palace. He went over the pros and cons of the current situation in the capital from beginning to end in his mind, confirmed that Sauros' life was not in danger now, and turned around.

Look at the person who is already in front of you.

Philip looked at Alan with his usual squinting expression, but if you looked closely, you could see a complex look in his eyes, with a hint of relief.

He seemed to want to say a lot, but when thousands of words came to his lips, he just shook his head and uttered only one sentence.

"I see, perfect 'power' and 'strength', is this your answer?"

But it was a response to what Allen said to him when he left, "You will see."

Allen shook his head.

“No, it’s just a process.”

Philip was stunned, then looked at Alan deeply.

"Are you still obsessed with force? But this time the essence lies in planning. Allen, don't turn a blind eye to your own talent."

Alan looked into Philip's eyes with a smile, stroking the hilt of the knife in his hand.

"Planning? That's because I need my 'power' to be seen."

"But next time, it won't be necessary."

"Because once I draw my sword, no one can ignore its sharpness."

Philip was silent for a moment.

"maybe."

"you will see."

Philip looked up into Alan's eyes. "I have no doubt, Alan, that you are the brightest star in Boreas. If you want to prove yourself, I will watch."

“I, too, look forward to that day.”

"at last."

He looked at Alan, staring at Alan intently.

But he suddenly smiled, a somewhat helpless smile, his shoulders relaxed, and his eyes, which were always narrowed into slits, opened.

Inside, was Alan's face.

"This time, I'm so glad you're okay, Alan."

This time it was Alan's turn to be slightly stunned. He looked at Philip's face and noticed that his hair was not as lazy and neat as usual, and some of the hair was tangled. The stubble on his chin was shaved clean, but he didn't know if it was because he was too anxious, or because he was too excited after hearing some news, or because he was careless and made a mistake.

There was a tiny razor cut at the base of his chin.

It was so small that even Allen, the swordsman of the Water God School, almost overlooked it.

He looked at Philip for a long time before he smiled.

He reached out and gently hugged the other person under Philip's surprised gaze.

"I really don't understand what you're thinking about all day. Anyway, I'm fine, thank you all for coming for me."

The hug was shallow, cautious, and ended as soon as it touched.

Philip stared at Alan blankly, his face a little dazed. He stood there for a long while before lowering his head.

Clenched his fist.

The voice is heavy.

The tone is very light.

"Alan."

".James, you killed well, you killed well"

"Alan."

A figure couldn't bear it any longer, and came out from the right side behind Phillip. The red waves pulled out waves under the setting sun, and held both Phillip and Alan in his arms.

It's Hilda.

Alan reached back and hugged Hilda, feeling the front of his clothes gradually getting wet.

Apologies were whispered.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I made you worry, I'm fine. I heard you were sick, are you okay?"

Hilda shook her head.

".I no longer feel tired the moment I know today is coming"

She calmed herself down, took a deep breath, stood up straight, and looked up at Alan.

"Alan, I seem to be taller. Is it an illusion?" Alan glanced at Philip, who suddenly turned around to talk to Paul, who had a gloomy face behind him, and looked back at Hilda.

".Really. I don't feel anything. Mom, do you think I've grown taller?"

The pupils, which were the same dark gray as Allen's, looked at Allen's face and gestured with their hands.

"Well, I have indeed grown taller. The clothes I made these past few months seem to need to be resized."

"I should have known it wouldn't be long."

He burst into laughter and said, "What are you talking about? But, what about Alice and Sylphy?"

Allen said with a smile.

"The Second Princess came to visit this afternoon, and the reception took some time. Mom, you guys come over. Izoluti, I'm a little nervous, and I started preparing the meal early. There are a lot of people, but meeting the ship is not a big deal, so I left them to help."

Hilda hesitated for a moment. As expected of her mother, she understood things quickly.

"Isaruti."

Alan's face froze, and he was about to explain. "Well, let me explain."

Then, he suddenly stopped talking.

Hilda's smiling face in his pupils still made him feel happy.

However, the conversation behind his mother that floated in the wind made his high spirits suddenly plummet to the bottom.

After a brief pause, Alan immediately turned his head to look at Philip and Paul behind Hilda!

The former patted the latter on the shoulder and said something like thank you for treating his wife, sorry that he had to come here first because of the sudden summons, and he would arrange a boat to pick her up when Senis was better.

The latter nodded with dark circles under his eyes. Seeing Alan coming, he glanced up and down at him, confirming that he was fine, and his expression was slightly relaxed, but he couldn't relax the knot between his brows.

"It's okay, Senis. It's okay, she must be too tired."

After hearing this, a lot of complicated thoughts started to stir in Alan's mind. He suddenly felt his throat getting very dry. He patted Hilda's shoulder in panic, and suddenly squeezed in front of Paul and Philip.

Before the two of them could be surprised, he hurriedly asked.

"What happened to Lady Senice?"

Paul patted Alan's shoulder, pinched his brows, and looked very tired.

"Senise suddenly fell ill this morning and is unable to take care of herself. She needs Lilia and the others to take care of her. The child cannot leave her mother, so she is placed in Liupu City first."

Alan suddenly grabbed Paul's shoulders.

"Which hotel?"

Paul felt his shoulders were being squeezed so hard that they hurt. "Alan, you don't have to be so nervous. It's probably because you're tired and suddenly relaxed. It's a bit like the time when we were trapped in the maze for a month and got out. Neither the healing nor the detoxification was effective. Maybe..."

He was worried, "It will be better if you take more rest."

Alan's eyes were twitching wildly, but he still pinched his forehead, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

But he asked again.

"Uncle! Which hotel?"

"Water City Hotel"

Alan looked up at the ship in front of him, confirmed that no other passengers had disembarked, and turned to look at Philip.

"Is the entire ship hired? Can it be sailed back overnight? I am very worried about Lady Senis..."

He gritted his teeth and said this, but his expression was trustworthy.

Start lying.

"This matter is caused by me. I know a famous magician in Water City who has made great achievements in detoxification magic. I can ask him to help take a look. If there is nothing serious, I will give it to Madam Senis and the others tomorrow morning."

Everyone was stunned after hearing this, even Roltz and Norda, who had just walked up to the two of them, looked at a loss.

Although I know Alan is very responsible, does he need to go back overnight?

Paul suddenly became excited.

"Then you and I will go back together"

"I go by my own!"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Alan, who licked his lips and looked at Paul with a forced smile.

"Uncle, you should go back first. Pilemon is still in prison. Now is a critical moment. You will have to go visit the Second Princess tonight to discuss future matters. This will be more important for you, Lady Senis, Lilia, Rudy, Norn, and Aisha."

Paul was choked for a moment. He wanted to refute, but he felt that it was not good for him to be so unambitious.

After all, Allen had only been in the capital for such a short time, but the road had already been paved for him.

If he continued to shout that he would not go back to Notos, Allen would inevitably feel ashamed.

"it is good."

Alan nodded quickly and turned to look at Hilda.

"Mom, wait for me in the capital."

"it is good"

After saying this, Alan smiled at everyone. At this time, the maids had already moved all the luggage down, turned around and walked towards the boat.

His steps were steady, and he walked away step by step under the gaze of everyone.

From slow to fast, in just a moment
Then he walked quickly.

He came towards Gileno, who was working as a porter at the end of the team.

The slow-witted big cat didn't feel anything wrong with the situation. He wanted to say hello to Alan and praise his sword god style for its greater vigor.

But he was stunned.

Alan had passed her by.

There was only one sentence left in the air.

"Kilenu, please protect everyone, please."

-

In the evening, it was so dark in the lock chamber of the Altier River that you couldn't see your fingers.

The light coming from the skylight is in the shape of a square, gradually getting smaller.

The person standing at the bow was breathing rapidly and no longer had the leisurely mood to look at the sky as when he came.

The water level in the lock chamber continued to sink, and finally.

Crack! The boat landed in the lock chamber at the bottom and was fixed by the magic circle of blowing magic inside the dam.

Rumble, the lock chain of the lock chamber was stirred by water magic and slowly rose.

The river outside the door was gleaming with a fiery red color like the sunset, but was rapidly dimming as darkness fell.

However, the flickering light of the surrounding magic circle fell into the constantly flickering gray-black eyes.

Rise with the words of the heart.

"God-son transformation! Senis actually became a God-son ahead of time! Why? Why at this critical moment!? Even if I changed the fate of the character, the one that should have happened earlier should have been the Great Transformation. Why did Senis become a God-son ahead of time? ? '

'The original storyline is that after falling into the maze, he was affected by magic. What's the current situation? No, the Son of God has always been a mystery in the original book. Is there any explanation? A human with divine power? A mortal loved by the gods, and what else? Damn it. It's blurred. Why do you always do this? How can you write a book like this?'

"Wait, a book? ? No, if it's a real system, then there's nothing wrong with pulling me into the book. But now it seems that the world of No Job is a real world, otherwise how can I explain why Lala arranged for me to be here? ?
From this point of view, the reason for the fuzzy treatment is more likely that he himself does not know, because the pheromones floating between the worlds were caught in his mind by a "flash of inspiration", so he wrote a Rudy line? "

"So Rudy really existed? ? He was in the same world as me? So, it is very likely that Li Bujin was nearby when the car accident happened, because he saw Rudy's journey through time? Influenced by the pheromones that escaped from the cracks in time and space, he used the car accident scene itself as inspiration and wrote a book called Reincarnation: Awakening from the Past?"

".I'm thinking about all sorts of things. Now is not the time to think about this. Senis."

"System, come out! !"

No smoke or dust appeared.

"Fuck, let's go back and check the situation. It's definitely the butterfly effect that I caused, but where is the problem?"

His thoughts stopped abruptly, but his pupils shrank into needle points.

Alan looked ahead, unexpectedly revealing a bewildered look for the first time since he had crossed over.

As the gate of the lock chamber was completely pulled up, the light rising from the magic array densely embedded in the dam wall was extinguished.

The boat was shaking and should have drifted away with the current.

But because they didn't raise the anchor, they just trembled on the spot, because the boatmen all had the same expression as Alan.

In everyone's sight, the endless Altier River meanders into the distance.

East, east.

On both sides of the river, the buildings lined up one after another constantly change colors under the setting sun.

Change, color.

Just like, the eastern sky.

East? Where is the sunset?
That's twisted red.

Red is changing, irreversibly, to brown, black, purple, and yellow.

Palette-like filthy blocks of color.

Piling up, twisting, creeping, melting.

The magic riot began, and the colors of the sky also began to swirl.

Big transfer.

Countdown: 2:11:22.

　If the views on details are different from those in the original work, they are all considered second settings.

　　that's all.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)