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

Chapter 381 Orsted and the Seven Stars
The late autumn of Ars brought the wind from the three northern countries into the mansion through the windows.

Circling.

Carrying the morning moisture and containing ice knives a few millimeters in size, it rubbed gently across people's faces.

But he couldn't change the fixed expression of the iconic three-white-eyed Sima face on Orsted's face.

He sat upright in a chair in front of the window, his facial features as sharp as a sculpture.

He just stared silently at the gate of Darius's mansion.

After the big transfer, Orsted and Qixing traveled along the way, stopping and starting, and they had been in the capital for more than a week.

Of course, we came to the old place again - the 'observation' point of this 'Apostle of Man-God'.

——Poor Boss Long is always a lonely old man in many reincarnations. Because he is hated by the world, he has no one close to him or any trustworthy subordinates.

This kind of work has been reduced to the point where you have to keep an eye on it personally.

And the worst thing is that he can only keep an eye on Darius and cannot go up and kill him with a knife.

Why?

1: The battle for the crown prince in the royal capital goes on for a long time. Even if Darius is taken out now, it doesn’t mean that the subsequent direction will go exactly in the direction you want.

Even if the other party is an open apostle of God.

This is also recorded in the main storyline of the original novel. Long decided to kill Darius at the last moment when the battle for the crown prince came to an end.

It was through my own hands that Rudy and his group passed through.

Even testing Rudy's obedience took priority over killing Darius himself.

2. Avoid being marked as "highlighted" by others.

The human god is indeed 'invisible' to Orsted and the people around him.

But He came up with a solution, which was the known apostle.

This included Darius.

I've revealed my cards, come and kill me?

——As long as the apostle suddenly turns black in my perspective, it proves that you have been here.

For this reason, the human god can continue to consume apostle positions around Orsted.

He lit up the lamps one by one, and then watched them go out one by one.

The trajectory is the path of Orsted's activities. At the same time, through the chain changes in the future of these apostles, we can infer what Orsted is going to do in the current map.

Create a 'turning point' to counter the first generation son of the Dragon God who was determined to kill him.

Unless you turn the table over and stop playing, or simply escape from this map, I will always be watching you.

The cost is just some short-term consumption of apostle positions.

Orsted had been in this state of mind in many of his previous reincarnations because of humans and gods.

Fortunately, his mental state is already "good" and he is used to it. After all, he is in the "reincarnation" and has plenty of time.
Just commit suicide and restart.

So Boss Long is not in a hurry now. Generally speaking, before facing big changes, he mainly observes.

but.
This week, he was a little restless.

"Master"

In front of Orsted, the owner of the mansion was kneeling on the ground trembling, crying, whispering, and looking up at his master in a kneeling posture.

He was extremely respectful, and his words were filled with passionate emotion.

"Dragon God, Master, you are back."

Orsted looked away—Darius had not returned from his trip to the Silver Palace that morning.

He turned his eyes to the Marquis who was kneeling in front of him.
The other person wore a pair of glasses, had a potato-like head, a moustache, and wore high heels and a skirt that were very fashionable for aristocrats.

Wear white silk cotton socks inside.

Very fashionable.

He was kneeling down and kissing Orstead's shoes.

The latter's expression did not change after seeing this scene, but the slightly twitching corners of his eyes revealed that this stern boss of Ryushin Corporation was not as completely tolerant of his subordinates as he appeared to be.

It is true that Boss Long himself did not have any capable subordinates because of the curse.

But there are still a few subordinates who are not so "trusted".

Especially in the capital of Ars.

As we all know, the people and nobles of Asura are two different species.

Their XP is also very different.

People just like to have fun with their neighbors, and at most they will organize some multi-person events.

But it is different for the nobility.

The way people play is too low-level and too sensory. They have skipped this stage and come to a higher level of play:

Some people even like to be knocked to the ground and humiliated, and they would like to feel good if they can make themselves urinate.

(In the Silver Palace, Ariel, who had just woken up in the morning, pressed the maid's head under her waist and couldn't help but sneeze on her head.)
that is.

Orsted, a man who makes people scared at first sight.

What kind of S circle dish is this?

So cool!
If Orstead wasn't so strong, these guys would have trained Boss Dragon into a RB, a cannon machine that can only move on its own.

Orsted resisted the urge to open his heart to his rare employee. He was silent for a long moment before he raised his eyes and looked directly at the other person.

The look in his eyes was oppressive.

Well, Brother Marquis is even more excited.

"Master, please let me kiss your feet."

Olstead:
".Are you still sorting out the things I asked you to do normally?"

"Never forget it!" The Marquis immediately took out a book full of aristocratic cursive from his arms.

Presented to Orsted with both hands in a very flattering manner.
On shoes.

The latter stretched out his hand and grabbed, moving the secret of the flow from the arch of the foot to the calf, and then the book along the way was like a fluttering butterfly, rustling into Orsted's hands.

The latter held it steady, turned the page, and looked down.

This is the 'Diary of Ars' in its entirety, in chronological order:
In xxx year, on xxx day, who was xxx, where was xxx, what did he do, and what impact did he have?

It records in a very detailed manner what happened in Ars in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

This chronological narrative makes it easier for Orsted to compare his memories of past reincarnations.

It is an intelligence template that is convenient for the Water God Stream to conduct analysis.

Connect the facts logically and add the information you already know.

Piece together the future direction of this reincarnation.

You know, even though Orsted's mental state is worrying, his Water God Style is undoubtedly god-level.

His eyes moved quickly, scanning the writing only once.

One name was highlighted in Orsted's mind.

At the same time, a low voice like the sound of pebbles rubbing against each other was heard.

"Completely fresh, out of control, a reincarnation never seen before; Asura's premature battle for the crown prince, an unprecedented huge variable; magic that looks like summoning, a nameless person in the past, now in the same camp as Darius, famous in the capital, and gaining fame.

Only thirteen years old. "

Olstead held his chin up, his demeanor could be described as easygoing, but his expression and demeanor did not show kindness at all. A hint of murderous intent emanated from his words, along with a look of disdain for being provoked.

But this disdain was just an outward expression of emotion. Orsted's facial expression, which was bound by reason, was clearly filled with fear.

"Did Laplace resurrect early? No, it shouldn't be like that. The detection of the 'Divine Jade' in the soul didn't give any feedback, so Laplace's divinity hasn't been resurrected yet.

Is he the Laplace who has not yet fully awakened? Or is he the strongest human apostle of all time?

At present, if we look at human ability, the strongest apostle is Saint Milis, who relies more on the holy sword, while the swordsmanship ability of this man named Allen is so conspicuous.
A strong talent for swordsmanship, this should not be a factor ability that Laplace can provide. The demon god Laplace does not have the talent for swordsmanship to bestow. That is something that only the gods of skills can give. But in the previous reincarnation, this guy named Allen was simply an unknown person. "

Olstead's expression turned cold.

"A human close to Laplace, and Laplace who was supposed to be resurrected, double insurance to consume my magic power?
The stench of conspiracy.

It can be smelled across the world of nothingness.

It stinks.

Man-god, you did a good thing! "

The sound exploded in front of Orsted, and the air flow surged, but was bound around Orsted along with the sound by the mystery of the flow.

The kneeling Marquis in front of him could only see Orsted speaking, but could not hear exactly what the other party was saying.

He was very anxious.

Any omission of a swear word would be disrespectful to the host!

Then Orsted reached out his hand, and the Marquis was shocked and trembling as he handed over the quill that he had prepared long ago.

Orsted took the quill from his hand.

shuh~
With one stroke, he casually drew a circle on the open page of the book in his hand.

Famous in the circle
--Alan Boreas Graylat.

This is followed by a summary overview: the source of this reincarnation variable.

He is valued by Leda and Darius, two candidates for the Human-God Apostle who might be used. As the fiancé of Izoloti Erkel, a potential Human-God Apostle, he is a staff member under the First Prince, who is Ariel's enemy.

They are all written in dragon script.

The hieroglyphs of a soaring dragon were reflected in his fiery pupils.

The dragon's shadow danced around the fiery pupils, and the golden flames burned with anger.

After a long pause, he lowered his eyes to look at the Asura noble in front of him, who was still able to communicate with him even though he was affected by the curse and had become his slave several years ago.

"Well done." He paused slightly, looking at the other person's trembling arms and thighs.

"Again, the same question. Have you been visited by a god who claims to be a human god recently, or have you had any strange dreams?"

"No! Master!" The Marquis was very pious.

Olstead looked the other in the eye and nodded.

"If you are afraid, then back off."

The noble man crawling on the ground shook his head quickly.

"It's not scary! It's not scary! I like to communicate with my master, it makes me excited!"

silence.

Asra Chenxi and Orsted were seriously considering whether to kill the man in front of them.

The silent brilliance of collision.

Orsted stared at the noble man expressionlessly for a full ten seconds.

Then he continued to speak.

Two words.

"Go back."

The noble man knelt on the ground with a look of regret and crawled out.

With a creak, the door was closed.

Only Orsted was left rapping his knuckles on the windowsill.

He seemed to be making a decision.

Just then, there was a noise of smashing things coming from the room next door.

Accompanied by a suppressed roar in the unique and coquettish voice of a high school girl.

"戻りたい! もう limit だ! ここはなんて遅れているんだ!"

"It's delicious! It's delicious! It's delicious! It's delicious! It's delicious! It's sour!"

"フライドフィッシュは, 油がすごくstinky! なんでこんなことになるんだ!"

"このseasoningはただのコショウと塩じゃないか!しょうゆもご饭もない!戻りたい!"

"戻りたい!!!"

(I want to go back, I want to go back! I've had enough! What kind of backward place is this? There's no delicious food. The bread tastes like rotten cheese sticks and has a disgusting sour smell. The oil used for fried fish is so fishy! Why is it like this! The seasoning is basically just pepper and salt! There's not even soy sauce and rice! I want to go back!)

Olstead stood up, walked to the door, and pushed it open with a creak.

The sound behind the door suddenly stopped.

In Orsted's sight, a Japanese JK girl with messy black hair was slumped on the ground, and in front of her, books such as "History of Asura Language" and "Human Language" were scattered on the ground.

Black tea and Asra's usual breakfast of bread and fried fish, which could be considered a 'nutritious meal', were scattered on the ground.

There is a tooth mark on the fish's belly.

The maid beside her was terrified. She had never seen such a fierce noble lady in the royal capital.

And wearing strange clothes.

Qixing, however, completely ignored the tool man who was deliberately found by him to quickly familiarize himself with the human language through constant conversation, and grabbed his head wildly with his hands.

Still mumbling.

People often collapse in an instant.

Just now, the other party brought over the fried fish and said something to him that he couldn't understand. When the fishy smell of the fried fish entered his mouth and rushed to his taste buds, Qixing, who had been living in fear for four months and hadn't even taken a bath and was about to stink, finally collapsed again.

She raised her head, her face full of tears, and looked at Orsted in a trance.

The latter ignored the other party's behavior, spoke in a cold tone without knowing how to read the atmosphere, and did not slow down his speech at all to show his concern for Qixing, and walked over while talking.

"The reply from the Armored Dragon King was delivered this morning by his light elf. It has been basically confirmed that you were summoned by the summoning technique.

But according to my inference, since you are so useless, it can be basically confirmed that you have little connection with Laplace and the human god. Instead, you seem to be someone who was summoned by Alan and was affected.

So, you are free, I no longer restrict you, you can leave. "

After saying that, Orsted turned around and was about to leave.

Qixing's loud shouts were heard behind him.

"Wait! Wait! Wait!!"

Orsted raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Qixing to learn the language so quickly.

Before anyone could react, Qixing came running over, slid to his knees, and suddenly hugged Orstead's thighs.

Orsted frowned and looked down.

Nanahoshi was in a state of despair, and was howling in a mixture of Japanese and human language, with snot and tears rubbing against Orsted's silver dragon leather coat.

"Ounegai, please send me back to Japan!!
Wow Darcy! Willing to do anything!!!"

(End of this chapter)