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

Chapter 335 The Deepest Dream Before the Dark Night
"Yes, now it all connects."

'Sylphy's erotic dream of a threesome with ambiguous words, according to her own behavior, it is possible that it will happen in the future. After all, they slept together before the Great Transfer. If Isaruti hadn't been in a bad mood, according to normal development, coupled with the increasingly good relationship between Isaruti and Sylphy, and Isaruti's proactive personality, these are the premises. "

"That's almost inevitable."

Alan concentrated, not letting his thoughts drift in strange directions, and continued his analysis.

"And the dream I had in Buena Village, if I put aside the influence of the original information in my mind, I shouldn't have known that Sylphy was being bullied. So what I saw was also information from the future, and most importantly,'

'I have been "deceived" by the information I have read in books.'

'In that dream, I could clearly feel what Sylphy was thinking, what she was going to do, and even her dark inner emotions. I could feel them from her perspective.'

'Even though what she said to me, her distraught appearance while holding the mud, her dull eyes, and her words about hair being stained with mud, it's not green. All of these are very consistent with the absurdity of dreams and are completely impossible to appear in reality.'

'But it is indeed a reflection of her dark childhood and a reflection of her dark emotions.'

'When I was reading the novel of No Job, because the main part of the story in the childhood period was still about the yellow garbage in Rudy's mind, I couldn't relate to Sylphy's miserable childhood at all, and never put myself in the shoes of Sylphy as a character in the novel.'

'So, that was not the information that existed in my mind, but an external dream with a 'God's' perspective.'

"I was born from Lala's 'predictive dream'."

'All the information based on reality has created a bizarre dream that is higher than reality but reflects reality.'

'With this reasoning, everything can be explained.'

Alan glanced at the broken fence at hand, then suddenly looked up at the sea in the distance.

Thunder was raging in the distance, and the dark clouds and the black sea were pressing against each other, connected by a dark line.

Where was the sunrise over the sea in my dream seven days ago?
Alan narrowed his eyes, turned around, and walked along the deck to the cabin. On the way, he picked up a basket of bread from the sailors.

Melna just happened to stagger out of the room. She saw that Allen looked a little nervous. She glanced at Love in the distance, lowered her head and walked quickly over.

"Mr. Allen, the bread that Love made seems to be a little off. I don't like bread so I eat very little, but even so I still feel groggy and want to sleep all the time."

Alan interrupted and looked at her.

"Well, come to my room."

"Yeah, okay. Hmm???"

Alan ignored her and walked away very quickly. Melna was confused for a moment and even thought she had misheard. But seeing Alan walking all the way to her cabin, she could only stagger and follow him to the bedroom.

The ship itself is an adventure ship, not a sightseeing ship like Ariel. The height between the buildings is very low, and it looks more like a three-story gun fortress from a distance than a building ship.

——I don’t know if it was the other crew members’ bad taste, but their bedrooms were arranged at the innermost part of the third floor, next to each other, and they were the only two people living on the entire third floor. North Saint Oss lived on the outermost part of the second floor, and the rest of the people lived on the first floor.

They are very far apart.

The two of them quickly came to Allen's bedroom. As soon as they entered, the door was not closed. Allen Brick said to Melna who walked in behind him and was hesitating whether to close the door.

"Wake me up in five minutes."

Melna was obviously confused again, and once again thought she had misheard. Seeing that Alan had turned over and lay on the bed, looking like he was going to sleep, she responded. "Ah? Okay, okay. Are you feeling unwell? I'll go find the ones who know how to detoxify."

"Need not."

Alan closed his eyes and began to fall asleep, but because his thoughts were so agitated, he couldn't fall asleep for a while.

He stood up and took out the "White and Black" from the basket beside him, and put the whole "Black Slice" of the light gray paralyzed mushroom into his mouth.

This Wang Sicong×, Virgil√ eating hot dog JPG. Melna was stunned and had no time to stop it. She saw Alan roll over and close his eyes and survive.

Ask about dreams.

So, Alan opened his eyes.

What comes into view is the red sun rising from the sea and the morning glow is scorching.

Below me, the waves hit the side of the boat, surging in black and blue.

He lowered his head, held onto the railing, and someone was holding his left hand tightly.

It was very warm, so warm that in the blink of an eye, even the anxious feeling of seeking confirmation in reality disappeared.

My mind is peaceful, and I even have the illusion of sage time.

Alan tried to turn his head to look to the side, but his body did not obey him at all.

After struggling for a long time with no effect.

Suddenly the world shook, and he opened his eyes on the bed. Just as he was about to get up, his body swayed and he rolled off the bed next to Melna who woke him up.

"Fuck, you used such a strong dose of medicine."

Melna listened to Alan's dirty words and thought that Alan was high.

And it seems that it's not that he put too many mushrooms, but that you ate too much. How can you just stuff the whole bread into your mouth?
"You just ate too much. I'd better ask someone to detoxify you."

“No need.” The detoxification magic circle flickered on the Dragon Saint Dou Qi crystal in his stomach, and Asura’s medical miracle appeared in the world.

Alan stood up with a somersault and said to Melna, whose face was numb and she must have been high, with a refreshed look.

"Boundary spell. Melna, help me cast a barrier spell. Can you use a higher level this time? You should have recovered a lot of magic power and physical strength. I don't trust those adventurers. Now I need to rest for a night."

Melna stared at Allen for a moment, and her tense expression, which was originally caused by the poisonous mushroom incident and Allen's obviously confusing behavior, suddenly relaxed. She smiled and said to Allen.

"So Mr. Allen already knew that there was something wrong with the food that Love made? But he didn't tell anyone because he didn't trust anyone on the ship? You are indeed a cautious person."

"You're high, too?"

"what?"

"It's okay, you're right. That's what I feel."

"Okay, I'll go get the magic accessories so that the barrier can be more solid." Melna ran back to her room to get the magic accessories.

Alan looked at her back as she left in the priest's uniform and thought that the ideas of these charlatans were really simple.

Even if the words and actions of this "Son of God" who is suspected to be the Pope's grandson seem to be incomprehensible, they will naturally argue for you in their hearts and rationalize your behavior.

I just verified the dream. From the perspective of precognitive dreams, it is very clear.

1: The boat is the one under you, no problem, it’s the future after you get on the boat.

Second, it is almost impossible for something like the sunrise over the sea to exist in this sea area shrouded by a mosaic maze where not even the sun can be seen. The dream is obviously from a future point that is later than the present, but it won't be too long, because it is impossible for him to stay on this ship for a long time.

If a month passes, the broken position of the fence at hand will have some slight changes.

But it didn't.

The dream shows what will happen in the next few days.

But the way it manifested was different from the dream I had in Buena Village. First of all, I had no control over my body. It was more like being thrown into my own body at a certain point in the future, watching a fixed movie clip.

The most important thing is that I don't have that sense of omniscience and omnipotence similar to the "God's perspective".

It is too limited and passive, and it is impossible to capture more effective information.

How to deal with it
It's quite simple.

Control variables.

Take on the body again and see if the dream changes.

The barrier technique used last time was a beginner's one. If we consider "reincarnation" as a whole, the degree of reincarnation is most likely not determined by the strengths of the four magics that make up the "reincarnation" magic, which is the healing magic system.

But the shortcoming.

This time the barrier technique is strengthened. Even though the levels of the healing and detoxification techniques obtained from Sylphy have been reduced, the overall degree of incarnation will be deeper than last time.

As for the issue of Love mentioned by Melna, Alan decided to see how to deal with this mentally ill "companion" based on the information obtained from this dream.

You say he has a problem, but he doesn't really want to kill everyone on the boat. You say he has no problem, but he keeps making small moves and keeps testing his own endurance limit.

Thinking of this, Alan thought about how he had frequently noticed the gazes from North Saint Oss on the deck since noon.

There was another important reason why he did not directly expose Love, and that was that Oss's reaction was also wrong.

I don’t know why, my words and actions are inconsistent.

If they were more straightforward and killed both of them, there might be a mutiny on the ship. These people are sane and they just saw hope. If the hope of "salvation" suddenly turns into the scythe of the god of death, I wonder what kind of crazy things these drug-addled guys can do.

I really have no experience in sailing and driving a ship, and the useful ability of "persuasion" has been blocked along with the human god.

"Here we go, Mr. Allen!"

Tap, tap, tap. Melna, carrying four things in her arms, trotted back to Alan's cabin.

The so-called magical accessories.

It was nothing more than four pieces of cowhide with magic circles drawn on them. The cowhide was easy to preserve and waterproof. Holes were opened at the four corners with a blade, and something similar to rivets was made of magic stone.

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It is a complete set of barrier construction tools.

Alan asked as he watched her nail the brown paper to the four corners of the room.

Alan had already learned from the other party's mouth in the morning that Melna could release high-level barrier techniques, but she needed the help of this set of magical accessories.

"What's the difference between this and the magic circle on the mountain?"

Melna stuck out her tongue under the cover of her body, "This... the range is too small. This set of magic accessories is more like a collection than a consumable. Moreover, the function of this set of magic accessories is to refill the magic by yourself. In essence, it is still me who releases it."

"As for the magic circle, it has a large range, but the speed at which it consumes magic stones is alarming, and it also takes a long time to draw. The good thing is that I only need to maintain the magic circle."

"Oh~"

After everything was ready, Melna placed her hand on the magic accessory, closed her eyes, looked pious, and began to chant.

"God, please look upon those who sincerely believe in you."

"Give me the power to resist the blazing flames." "Give me the courage to withstand the freezing storms."

"The barrier is named after the protection." "The shield is forged from the fortress."

Balls of light began to change shape from the position beside her hand. The moment they touched the magic circle, the magic circles in the four corners of the wall responded to each other and lit up together. The bright light surged up from the four corners like upstream rain, gradually forming a circular barrier, which even covered the ground beneath her feet.

Melna opened her eyes.

"Intermediate barrier technique - Holy Refuge."

The brilliance connected together and gradually became solid.

Merna breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good, Alan first."

With a snap, Alan appeared behind her in an instant and patted her on the shoulder.

"Thank you."

Then, under Melna's gaze, he took a step and slid to the bedside, ate half of the light gray bread in one bite, and lay on his back on the bed.

The movements were done in one go, as relaxing and comfortable as drinking a sip of water before going to bed.

Melna:
Allen looked at the wood texture of the deck above his head. The four magic circles in his abdomen were blown by the invisible wind and turned into annihilation powder. "Wait for me. An hour should be enough. Go and rest first, and call me later."

"it is good"

Alan closed his eyes.

Consciousness falls into a chaotic dream.

There was silence in the cabin. After a while, Melna stood up and walked to Alan's side, looking down at him.

"."

"Mr. Allen has a beautiful hair color."

Melna watched quietly for a while, a smile appeared on her face, and she knelt on the ground with her hands in the prayer posture of Miris's doctrine.

The stars of annihilation from the four miniature magic circles were reflected in her blue pupils.

“Baptism, this is the second time.”

"God, your 'Son of God' has come to the 'Islands' as foretold, to expel the filth."

"May you always be blessed, Mr. Allen."

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Alan had never thought carefully about whether the hair color was beautiful or not.

After closing my eyes, my thoughts quickly came to a standstill. It seemed as if a moment had passed, yet also as if a long time had passed.

The hazy consciousness was blown away by the sea breeze, shaking Allen's thoughts.

Snap. Snap.

Something dripped onto my face.

Creak, creak. The sound of the wooden boards twisting under the weight continued in my ears.

Alan opened his eyes.

total darkness.

Swoosh!!! The lightning came on!!
There were cracks between the wood grain of the deck, and water was seeping out like small fountains. The room was dark, and there was only a strong wind howling in from all directions, accompanied by a heavy rainstorm.

Alan's whole body was soaked, and the bed was soaked too.

This third-floor cabin was being ravaged by the night's storm.

The cabin also completely lost its function of sheltering from wind and rain.

Noise, the noise of wind and rain was heard from all directions, the wind and rain were beating nearby, the decks were wailing, and not far away there were people crying and shouting.

Alan was silent for a moment and straightened up.

Turn around.

On the side, the broken mast smashed through the entire cabin, and the entire cabin looked like a tattered awning.

Alan did not have the time to look at this disastrous environment.

In front of his eyes, fifty centimeters away.

A 'thing'.

Half of the face seemed to be burned by hot magma, with the flesh flowing down along with the skin, while the other half of the face gradually became transparent and the facial features were distorted, but one could still see what the original owner of this face looked like.

It was staring at him, as if it saw him finally wake up, and it opened its mouth and made an unbearable sound.

It felt like the crackling and burning sensation of magma flowing through the esophagus, or as if the trachea was pierced by wind from all directions, with no part intact.

Hoarse like the mumbling before death.

"Mr. Allen."

"I am home."

It was Love's voice.

(End of this chapter)