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

Chapter 473: Carrying a knife but not an umbrella on a rainy night, killing to stop the war
Even if Alan used 5% of his magic power to release an imperial-level cumulonimbus.

However, due to the collision between the legion-level magic Flash Flame and the wind and fire mixed magic released by Allen, the concentration of water vapor in the air was not high.

As Alan walked away, it was drizzling all around.

The adventurers on the carriage were all hanging on for their lives. Bell, the strongest among them, had managed to stand up with difficulty and was hugging his wife, but he kept staring at Allen's back because he was worried about him.

Clem was able to catch his breath, but he lay in the carriage with his eyes wide open, unable to move.

Although his mouth was burned and he could hardly speak, he still wanted to leak some information to Alan, but on second thought, he felt that it was really unnecessary.

That's Alan.

Aisha doesn't think so.

She looked at Alan's gradually leaving back. Somehow, although her mind was not thinking of anything, her legs took a step forward involuntarily.

Click, click, he ran two steps and then stopped.

Izuruti and Melna both looked at her.

Aisha just looked at Alan through the rain.

The latter stopped and tilted his head to look at her.

"Don't worry, I'll be back. Tomorrow morning at the latest, agreed."

Aixia was in a trance and nodded.

Alan's eyebrows were curved, as if he was in a good mood. Then, his body flickered and was about to disappear in the rain.

What he was waiting for was Aisha's feedback.

If you want to trust your companions, you must also respect their emotional feedback.

In the past, I always pursued efficiency too much and often neglected to appease everyone's emotions.

Whether it was the abyss or the maze, or the assassinations along the way to the royal capital.

Whenever there was an emergency, he would just say a few simple words and then immediately start to act, causing those close to him to worry silently.

This is bad.

To become strong, the first thing is not to prove how strong you are to others.

Instead, it is to bring a stronger sense of security to those around you.

Otherwise wouldn't that be putting the cart before the horse?

So just now he used the most wanton and ostentatious way to prove that he could handle the current situation.

Suddenly, Alan's figure solidified again.

He returned to his resting place from several dozen meters away.

He frowned and looked up at the northern sky.

Along with his movements
Chi~~
A sound similar to the flash of fire falling from the sky just now cut through the night sky, coming from far away and coming quickly.

The townspeople who were still cheering Alan's name were startled and looked up.

In the sight, there was no more flicker of fire in the rain curtain in the sky.

However, the sound of breaking through the air was real and real.

The next moment! Boom!!!!!!
A huge deep pit was blown out on the ground twenty meters in front of Alan, and smoke and dust exploded. Then, the rain curtain blew away the rising smoke and dust, revealing a figure inside.

Wearing tattered clothes, covered in mud and blood, with red pupils, Beishen III revealed his figure carrying the huge Wanglong Sword on his back.

"This is this"

"Lord Northern God III?"

Alexander had no wounds on his face. He looked at Allen enthusiastically and shouted:

"As expected! You are here!! What a trick!! Why didn't I see you use it last time!! You really are the savior!! Alan!!
I want to challenge you. Last time I was not prepared. This time I will definitely defeat you!!”

brush! !

The huge blade smashed in front of him.

"After I defeat you, the title of savior will be mine!"

When these words were shouted, not only Isaruti and Aisha, but also the excited townspeople on both sides of the road who had narrowly escaped death were all stunned.

Wait a minute, what's going on with this human-demon hybrid Beishen? ?
What's your train of thought? What does your becoming the savior have to do with defeating Mr. Allen?

If you want to be the savior, you should have solved the legion-level magic above your head just now? What can you prove by running out now? ?

Still want to challenge Mr. Allen?

Are you human? ?

Some people wanted to refute, but when they saw the opponent's absolutely iconic Wang Long Sword, they could only lower their heads and look at Allen with some concern.

This unexpected scene made the controller behind Allen numb. Sweat streamed down his forehead when he looked at Bei San. Before, when Allen said that he and Alexander were enemies, he thought the other party was joking.

Now that I look at it, it seems fucking real.

And because Alexander often went to Chidi, as the garrison commander of the town, he knew very well what kind of person Alexander was.

It's unreasonable for others to do this, but it's absolutely right for the other person. This guy wants to be a hero so much that his brain doesn't care about you.

"Master Beishen III, you."

Alexander picked up the Wang Long Sword, interrupting the commander's words, and pointed it at Allen from a distance.

"Draw your sword!"

Alan tilted his head and looked at him.

"Do you know that you only annoy people when you look like this? Every time you jump out of trouble to grab people's attention, you are like a child who is trying to attract attention.

Were you not ready last time? Are you sure it was you who was not ready then, or was it me who was not ready?
And now? How much physical strength do you have? If you lose again, will you have another excuse? Where do you get so many excuses? "

Alexander had been taught how to behave by Bei Er for more than a hundred years. Who else would speak to him in such a tone? He was stunned when he heard this, and then he immediately retorted:

"This time, I'm ready!"

Alan looked at him and raised the corner of his lips: "Can I trust you?"

Alexander narrowed his eyes and looked back at Alan. "You can! Then start!"

Alan nodded, “Since you want to be a hero that everyone pays attention to so much, I will give you this opportunity to become famous.

However, the news that I saved Chidi has not yet been fully spread. I will give it some time to ferment.

Tomorrow, when the news spreads, you and I will compete in the center of Chidi Town, under the gaze of all the townspeople, and the outcome will be decided in one round. If you win, you will be given the title of savior."

After the words fell, there was an uproar around him.

A trace of confusion appeared on Beishen III's face, which was different from his original intention of fighting immediately.

Then he turned and looked at the people around him.

The expressions of the townspeople could not be seen clearly in the rainy night.

However, whispers from all around clearly reached his ears.

"Mr. Allen wants to compete with Lord Beishen III."

"Is this giving up the title of savior?"

“Why is this happening?”

He suddenly felt that Allen was right. Even if he won, what would happen? These people were obviously biased towards Allen.

At that time, I'm afraid I will have to excuse the other party by saying that he just performed magic.

This is not okay.

I have to defeat my opponent in front of everyone.

The belief of winning was revealed in Alexander's eyes.

But at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank into needles, dense goose bumps appeared on his arms, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Alan.

In his sight, Alan had raised the hand that was not holding the sword at some point, with his index and middle fingers together, pointing at him from a distance.

!!!!!Bang!!!!!

Alexander's upper body exploded into a bloody powder in the rain. His mutilated corpse shook and fell to the ground with a thud.

Behind him, the transparent wind sword energy was like a swift, disappearing into the night with the wind and rain.

The whispers completely disappeared, and only the wind and rain were still making noise within a few hundred meters.

Snapped.

One foot stepped over his 'corpse'.

"If you lose, just go back to the Kitagainryu main dojo in disgrace and improve your swordsmanship again. Don't embarrass yourself here."

Alan spoke as he walked amid the astonished gaze of the townspeople.

“Alexander’s shattering injury to one-third of his body took one hour and twenty-three minutes to recover from.

Isaruti, please, keep an eye on him, smash his body again every hour, let him sleep well, and don't cause any more trouble.

Melna, recover your strength, store up your magic power, and wait for me to come back. Prepare to use healing and detoxification on him tomorrow. I want to restore him to his victorious state.

Commander, please spread the news and tell everyone in this town.

Tomorrow at noon, in the square in front of the Adventurer's Association, I will have a duel with Alexander.

This time, no magic will be used. Under the gaze of millions of people, the victory will be decided only by swordsmanship.

I will completely crush his arrogance as a strong man and make him admit defeat sincerely."

The voice fell.

Alexander's blood had not yet been shed.

Alan could no longer be seen by the crowd.

-

"Did you see it clearly?"

Forty minutes later, twenty kilometers northwest of Chidi Town.

A large number of soldiers are stationed here.

The rain here is heavier than in the town, because the Night Rain was originally created by the Magicians to blind the sight of the sentinels in the Chidi Watchtower.

This will help them not be accidentally interrupted before performing their magic.

As we all know, the large-scale legion-level magic of the Magician Corps requires great concentration.

Even if there are 500 people, it would take years of training to be able to chant in unison and keep their magic power in sync.

The second prince frowned and looked at his capable subordinate in front of him.

Joseph answered respectfully, beads of sweat on his forehead.

"The flash explosion occurred earlier than expected and there are currently no signs of fire in the town."

The second prince looked at Joseph gloomily for a moment, but then he returned to his gentle and elegant demeanor: "In other words, the magic failed?"

".It shouldn't fail, but it doesn't matter. We have enough magic stones and are preparing a new round of flash flames. We will definitely be able to release it successfully this time."

The second prince looked aside upon hearing this.

Less than fifty meters away, a high platform was built with stones. A huge stream of fire was taking shape in the rain, floating in the air, showing its power.

The ground was gleaming with dense magic stones, the magic power was absorbed by the magicians, and a new round of flash flames was about to be completed.

"it is good."

Joseph breathed a sigh of relief. He remained calm on the surface, but he was cursing in his heart.

It was all because of those adventurers who suddenly came across and ruined the plan. This siege was too hasty. Maybe someone in the magician group deserted and destroyed the stability of the magic fluctuations.

How else to explain why nothing happened in the distant town of Chidi?

He saw it very clearly. Just before the Mountain Light Flame was about to fall into the town, a magical transformation occurred. Even its shape and flame color changed.

Damn it
"Is it possible? Captain Joseph! The Second Prince is watching us! If not, let us attack the city directly! Okay?" A soldier shouted in the distance.

Veins popped out on Joseph's head.

Seeing that he remained silent, a burst of laughter came from the soldiers.

Laughter and noise swept through the army like a tide. The soldiers had been waiting to enter the city to plunder and could not wait any longer.

There are many people in Qidi Town, and unlike the previous place where there are so many old, weak and sick people, there are many young women, a lot of money, and the food is fresh.

But I can finally relax.

Of course they are anxious.

Joseph glanced around and ignored the soldiers. He turned around and walked to the bottom of the platform in two or three steps, then climbed up the stairs.

He climbed very quickly, somewhat anxious to prove that there was nothing wrong with his magic, and even when he heard a noise coming from below him, he paid no attention.

As a noble of Asura, he simply disdained to talk to these trash in the conflict zone.

With a crash, he flipped onto the platform.

The first glance was at the mountain flames in the sky.

The fireworks spread across a thousand meters, illuminating the surrounding sky.

Joseph smiled with satisfaction.

At this moment, the magician next to him shouted his name in fear: "Captain Joseph!! Captain Joseph!! Below!! Below!!"

Joseph frowned at the other person.

"If you're not preparing magic, what are you doing??"

But the magician he was looking at fell to the ground with a thud, trembling and pointing towards the bottom of the platform.

There was a faint noise coming from the audience.

That didn't seem like a mockery.
But wailing.

"what!!!!"

Joseph's face froze and he turned his head abruptly to look below the platform.

The flames from the fire illuminated everything below the stage. In his pupils, he saw soldiers standing in a circle, as if they were confronting some monster.

In their center, twisted corpses were scattered all over the place, and a figure was holding up his respected prince with one hand.

A head of white hair was blown by the wind under the flames, like a burning fire.

(End of this chapter)