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

Chapter 465: Monument of the Great Powers, Privileges of the Strong
The letterhead of the notice had the Adventurer's Association's emblem printed on it, and it looked exquisite.

The content of the statement was very simple, and Alan understood it clearly at a glance.

However, after seeing the bottom few lines, even though he was prepared, he still raised his eyebrows and thought of the adventurers he had rescued at that time.

It seems that when the Leviathan surfaced a year and a half ago, the other ship did not suffer a devastating blow.

No, the ship is definitely destroyed.

However, those adventurers were quite strong, so since the sea clan did not deliberately kill them all, quite a few of them survived.

As for the follow-up, it seems that the matter of conquering the secret sword of the dead ghosts was not just spread in a small range, but also caused quite a stir.

They even formed an adventurer team? The Glory of the Secret Sword?

And
SS-level adventurer?
When this thought came to her mind, Luo Qixi at the side took a deep breath and then showed an excited expression.

"Are all the survivors of the archipelago still alive? Conquering the secret sword of the dead ghosts is actually an SS-level mission." When saying this, Loki's face froze. She remembered her near-death experience and the famous scene of being struck by lightning and tickled during the decisive battle, and scratched her cheek with her index finger.

"However, considering the power of the Ghost Sword and the danger level of the mosaic maze, SS-level is reasonable. If Alan hadn't been involved, I really can't imagine that any adventurer could pass this maze."

Allen's eyes stayed on the words "SS-level adventurer", and he casually asked Isa Luti.

"It seems that you knew from the beginning that Luo Qixi was with me? So you recognized her quickly when you met Luo Qixi?"

Isaruti's smile was a little stiff.

I have no idea.

Although she had deliberately collected information about these two inexplicable "women" along the way, the main information she obtained was still focused on the savior, and she did not describe the appearance of the other party's companions in detail.

After all, the story center of this kind of heroic deeds is always centered on the protagonist, and the supporting characters do not deserve to have their names recorded.

Roxy was only embarrassed for a moment, and didn't notice Isaruti's expression. Then she excitedly picked up the notice letter from the man's hand and looked at it in front of her.

“Alan is already an SS-level adventurer recognized by the Adventurer’s Association. Before this, it seemed that only Beishen III was an SS-level adventurer.

Well, now that I think about it, when I was at the Fisher Adventurer's Association, the two staff members kept staring at Allen's face. Was it because of this? If Beishen III hadn't come at that time, Allen would probably have an SS-level adventurer card now.

It seems that I was a little proud of my A-rank adventurer status at that time."

As she spoke, Luo Qixi's expression was confused for a moment and she murmured.

"Strange. SS level. How can it be SS level? The seven levels from S to F can only undertake commissions within their own level and the level above and below. Even if Allen completed an SS-level mission without the identity of an adventurer, he should not be SS-level, but F-level."

Alan said nothing.

Instead, the armored soldier commander glanced at Alan and carefully took over the conversation.

"Looking at the statement, the Adventurer's Association has referred to the additional regulations. This is probably because of the outstanding contributions that Master Allen has made to the Adventurer's Association. You just said that the rumored Ghost Sword of the Archipelago is not so easy to conquer."

Alan took over the conversation: "So I skipped the promotion rules and became an SS-level adventurer directly?"

The soldier commander nodded: "That should be the case."

As he spoke, the surrounding soldiers formed a circle and looked at Alan's appearance.

"SS-level adventurer?"

"It seems like he is really the 'savior'?"

"An SS-rank adventurer like Lord Beishen III."

"Ahem." The commander coughed, looked around, lowered his head and said to Allen: "This lady just mentioned Lord Beishen III. Are you friends with him? Lord Beishen III has a high reputation in the conflict zone and is also on good terms with our Kingdom of Gardinia."

Allen interrupted him: "Strictly speaking, they are enemies. Now that their identities have been confirmed, we can enter the city." He turned to Luo Qixi and others and said, "Let's go."

There was an uproar all around, but people consciously made way for each other.

The commander was stunned for a moment, and quickly signaled to the soldiers around him to keep an eye on the city gate. He did not care about the refugees who followed in, and followed Alan closely.

The soldiers naturally split into two groups, one group stayed at the city gate, and the other group surrounded Allen and walked into the town.

The commander lowered his eyes and looked at the secret sword at Alan's waist, hesitated for a moment, and continued.

"Lord Beishen III has not joined any forces. This is the enemy. We in the Kingdom of Gardinia still admire the strong. No matter what hatred you have with Lord Beishen III, we welcome you. Do you think it would be convenient for you to go to the kingdom's capital, Coin, in the south to meet our king?"

Allen: "Don't you need to ask your king for his opinion?"

The commander's eyes lit up, and his smile became more sincere: "The king is well aware of your deeds and has always wanted to meet you in person! Now the opportunity is right in front of me, how can I miss it because of my hesitation? He will definitely blame me when the time comes! So, I dare to invite you to the palace for a chat."

Wow, this humble look even stunned Isa Luti who was standing beside him.

As the Water King of Asura, she had never seen such a process of summoning the king. Moreover, this general obviously held great power in the country. Just now when everyone entered the city, he was very arrogant with a cold face, but now, in just a few minutes, he could change from arrogant to respectful. The transformation was so natural, and his smile was so bright. He had two different faces.

It also broadened her horizons.

Climb and Izuruti, who were following behind them, had completely different expressions. The latter seemed a little dazed by the sudden change in the scene, but soon adapted to the current situation well.

He held his head high and glanced sideways at the soldiers standing beside him.

He looked proud.

Allen shook his head, "Sorry, we are in a hurry. We plan to rest here for a day or two before continuing south to the Kingdom of Xillon. I think you can try to win over Northern God III."

The commander's face froze.

"Beishen III. Please stop teasing me. Since Beishen III is your enemy and we have invited you, there is no reason for us to win him over."

"Did he reject you first, or did you give up trying to win him over later?"

The controller's face twitched.

Don't these two sentences mean the same thing?
"This"

Allen interrupted him: "This is a different time. He rejected you before because he was too arrogant. Just because you have failed before doesn't mean you will always fail. Try again. If you calculate the time, it is very likely that he will catch up in the next two days."

Commander: "Ah? They're catching up with us?"

Alan suddenly raised his head and looked forward through the figures of the soldiers.

The scene of this group of people pushing Alan inside did not cause congestion.

The main road of Qidi is very wide, and the buildings on both sides are basically three stories high, with very old walls.

The sewer system was not properly repaired, which resulted in the town being filled with "people":
The smell of steaming food was wafting out of the tavern; there was a damp odor from bath water poured outside; there was a constant stream of refugees on both sides of the street, and it was extremely noisy; you could vaguely see awnings outside the various storefronts on both sides.

Just where Allen was looking, a dozen big men suddenly rushed out from an alley not far to the right of the main road. Leading them was a man wearing a turban, with his upper body naked, a face full of flesh and a ferocious look.

He took big steps and moved very quickly, like an expert swordsman.

The figure had just appeared when his cursing voice exploded through the air.

"I want to see which bastard dares to pretend to be Mr. Allen and cheat people here. He must be tired of living!"

As the voice fell, the man had already come around the soldiers. He pushed two soldiers aside and rushed into the crowd.

"Hey! Where's your commander? I want to see if it's him."

The shouting stopped, and the 1.9-meter-tall burly man looked at Alan who raised his head to look at him, and was visibly stunned.

His face twitched for a long time, and he stared at Alan for a long time before muttering.

"Am I fucking dreaming?"

Alan looked at the familiar man.

——The other party was one of the swordsmen who had entered the Purgatory Labyrinth with him and survived.

I don’t know what to say.

The next moment, the tough guy started to cry. He wiped his face with his hands as big as a palm fan, and looked at Alan with a grin and kept cursing.

"Oh my god, it's really you. I thought you were dead and I would never see you again in this life. What do you think is going on?

The main island was in such a dangerous situation, but you disappeared after a shipwreck. Who can I complain to? Huh?

He doesn't even let me thank him properly, is this even reasonable? ?
How can this make sense? I am so fucking stupid. I can’t help at all. It’s so fucking stupid.”

Just a few words, full of motherly meaning.

The emotions expressed are extremely passionate.

Allen looked at him, laughed, walked up, and put his arm around his shoulders. Allen had spent several months in Asura, scheming against the nobles, saying countless words, and taking advantage of the situation to kill his father and become famous.

He received a lot of praise, such as the rising star of the Boreas family with great ambitions, and the young talent of the new generation who is as cunning as a fox and good at political schemes.

Alan had grown tired of hearing it when he was in the capital, and he didn't feel anything at all.

However, he only spent a few short days on the main island, constantly running around to save people, and barely uttered a word the entire time, before he finally succeeded in cutting the Secret Sword of the Dead Ghost.

So far, he has received many evaluations, such as the Savior of the Islands, the Conqueror of the Secret Sword of the Dead Ghosts, and the SS-level Adventurer.

But Alan didn't feel anything either.

Until now, seeing the familiar face that survived in front of him and listening to the other party's greetings with a strong mother's content, he actually felt:
He received so many compliments, but none of them were as pleasant as the curses he heard before him.

The macho man patted Alan's shoulder, and even though he was crying, his smile looked very bright.

He glanced around Alan and smiled sincerely when he saw that Lokisi and the others were also safe and sound.

He looked at Luo Qixi's face and greeted her, "Haha, Miss Magician! Your name is Luo. Luo."

Luo Qixi scratched her face, feeling a little embarrassed, and waved as a greeting: "My name is Luo Qixi Migludia."

The tough guy nodded, then turned to look at Melna: "Ms. Divine Strike Warlock! I remember you are..."

Melna nodded, her expression reserved: "Melna."

The tough guy nodded, then turned to look at Clem, who came up to hug the tough guy. Before he could hug him, he heard the other grinning, "Blind man! I remember your name! Hakim, you guy, I really envy you for being able to stay with Mr. Allen."

Climb’s smile disappeared from his face.

"My name is Clem!! And I'm not blind!!"

-

Alan received a grand welcome at the Adventurer's Guild.

The reason is that as an S-level adventurer, Brother Mengnan is very famous in Qidi, second only to that lunatic Beisan.

Chidi's Adventurer's Guild looks shabby.

There are signs of renovation in every corner. What's even more exaggerated is that it acquired the pub next door, broke through the walls, expanded part of the space, and set up two more counters.

It seems that this is what happened in the past few days.

Everyone was holding up their wine glasses and banging them on the table. There was a loud noise of gongs, drums and firecrackers.

The simple customs of the people made Alan a little uncomfortable.

"Hello, nice to see you again. Would you like to redeem your partner's wand?"

As for why the Adventurer's Association expanded.

The reason is very simple, because the Adventurer's Guild of the former Riley Town had moved here to Fisher Fishing Village more than ten days ago.

Behind the newly established counter, a gorgeous and very familiar-looking employee ignored the noise around her, and continued to be professional as ever, looking at Alan with bright eyes as she spoke.

The latter placed the magic stone fragment obtained from Elinalize on the table.

"Yes."

The clerk stood up, and under Loki's squinting eyes, he kept his eyes on Alan, took two steps back, took out Loki's wand from the cabinet beside him, and handed it to Alan.

The latter took the wand and continued.

"I want a detailed map of the Kingdom of Gardinia and the Kingdom of Shillong."

The staff was all smiles.

"Please show me your adventurer card."

Alan: “No.”

Staff: "Do you need to register as an adventurer?"

Allen: “Yes.”

Staff: "Would you mind showing me your sword?"

Alan placed the secret sword on the table. After the clerk looked at it carefully, he took out a blank card from under the counter and placed it on the transparent information board.

Reaching out his hand: "Mr. Allen, please place your palm on the information board. We need to enter your information."

"Ok."

"Name?"

"Allan Boreas Greyrat."

Alan reached out and pressed it, accompanied by the sound of the staff gently knocking on the corner of the information board, "Dong Dong Dong!!" The sound of wine glasses hitting the table next to him became louder and louder, and someone was cheering.

"Mr. Allen! Mr. Allen! Savior! Savior!!"

Accompanied by a noisy voice that almost blew off the roof, a piece of information appeared in front of the counter in the form of a projection:

Name: Alan Boreas Graylat.

Sex: Male
Race: Terran

Occupation: Magic Swordsman
Tier: SS
Team: Brilliance of the Secret Sword (S)

Position: Captain

Title: Savior
Swish! The projection disappeared.

The clerk stood up with the card in both hands and handed it over across the counter.

Allen took it in his hand, looked up at the human language composed of magic circle patterns, raised his eyes and asked: "I want to know the information. Three questions."

"Please tell me."

"One: Why do I have a title? I don't see it on other people's adventurer cards?"

"Second: As far as I remember, the upper limit of the adventurer team is seven people. Why is it that the secret sword brilliance has so many members in the intelligence we got before? And it seems that they have been recognized by you?"

"Three: I didn't have any adventurer level before. Logically, the first level should be F, but why can I be directly awarded SS?"

Alan looked the clerk in the eye:
“Why do I have so much privilege?”

After the words were spoken, all the adventurers in the tavern stopped talking.

They also wanted to know the questions that Alan asked.

Because this is indeed not in compliance with the regulations. If we insist that it is a green light from the Adventurer's Association's additional rules, then isn't that too green?
Well, Mr. Allen deserves it though.

But it still makes people curious.

The clerk raised her lips, and two dimples appeared at the corners of her lips:

"This is a privilege that belongs to the strong."

Alan narrowed his eyes.

The tough guy raised his eyebrows: "What? A strong man?"

The clerk waved to the office staff behind him, and two men in association uniforms walked to the innermost cabinet of the Adventurer's Association, opened the cabinet door, and together they carried out a stone tablet about 50 cm high and 30 cm wide.

He carried her to the counter and placed her on the counter with a thump.

This thing is very conspicuous, too conspicuous.

So much so that all adventurers can recognize it.

next moment.

The Adventurer's Guild let out a unified hiss, followed by a huge uproar.

The voices were noisy and of different timbres, but they were all shouting the same sentence.

"Monument of the Great Powers?!"

(End of this chapter)