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

Chapter 484: Handsome Asura, I must take you as my teacher
The good news is: the puppet Allen's pants are not detachable.

The bad news is: the only beneficiary of this news is Allen himself.

If you don’t believe me, just look at this: the darling of the Kel’er family named Izoluti and the unknown and well-behaved little maid both showed slightly disappointed expressions.

The former did not hide his disappointment and kept whispering with Luo Qixi on the way back to the hotel.

This caused the latter to keep staring at the puppet in Zanoba's hand.

Alan:.
Aisha did put on an act, saying something like it was a pity that her brother's knife couldn't be disassembled.

This caused Alan to look at her with numb eyes.

Aixia shrank her head, stopped talking, and obediently followed behind the team, pretending to be invisible.

"Is this doll actually you? This is so surprising. Mr. Allen, your appearance has changed a little."

After the chaos just now, even if Zanoba was devoted to art, he now reacted.

However, he didn't covet Allen's pants at all. He just kept holding his glasses and looking at Allen's face and the face of the puppet Allen.

The titles in the conversation also became honorifics.

Allen's voice remained calm, and under Zanoba's painful gaze, he squeezed the puppet in his hand until it creaked:

Rudy, you kid, I have to worry about you even when I have rice to eat.

Very good, just wait.

"My appearance was an accident. I entered a labyrinth, and the magical turbulence in the labyrinth drained my magic power, causing my hair to turn white and my face to be injured. It became like this after the healing spell."

This seems to be a lie.

But Zanoba was definitely the ghost who was fooled voluntarily.

Because he needed something from Alan.

Even if Alan said he was a ghost, he had to nod in agreement.

"I see, I see." Even though the puppet was being 'ravaged' by Allen, he held back his emotions and asked carefully:
"Then can you introduce me to the genius who made such exquisite puppets? I want to become his apprentice and learn how to make puppets."

Allen nodded.

"can."

Zanoba was delighted.

Before he could continue speaking, he heard Alan continue:

"But my friend, Rudius Notos Greyrat, has a special fetish. If you can satisfy him, it's okay for me to introduce you to him."

Upon hearing this, Zanoba Sillon slid to his knees, and with a plop, he knelt on the ground, and praised Allen affectionately in a posture of embracing the sun:

"Thank you so much, Mr. Allen! Thank you so much!"

Loki stared at Zanoba with wide eyes, she didn't expect that the notorious Prince of Shillong was such a great man.

Alan glanced at Zanoba and said, "His hobby is to collect some high-quality men of the same age and strip them naked to serve as mannequins for him. If you see him, you must satisfy his request first. Can you do it?"

Zanoba was stunned for a moment, then burst into ecstasy and grabbed Alan's pants: "Is that all?"

Luo Qixi:?

Isa Luti:? ?

Aixia: ???
Lilia: ????
Alan:.
He pinched his eyebrows, looking a little doubtful about his life.

There are many normal people in the six-sided world. The adventurers I met along the way all have their own characteristics, whether it is Lev's persistence, Os's hidden fire in his heart, Clem's great wisdom, or Bell's rough appearance but delicate heart, they all have their own characteristics and personal charm.

But why are the characters that were given so much attention in the original novel all more outrageous than the last?
Could it be that Rudy has the BUFF of the Six-Sided World's Abnormal Aggregation Law?

Zanoba seems quite normal when he talks normally, but why does he become like this when he talks about dolls?

It wasn't like this in the original book when I first met Rudy and his identity wasn't revealed yet?
Could it be that it is because Rudy added some black technology to his doll this week?

He sighed silently and replied, "Yes, remember that when you first meet him, you must loudly and boldly lie down next to his ear and say to him: handsome Asura, who is good at speaking sweet words, I must worship you as my master. Now, please see my sincerity, and then
Allen ignored Roxy's expression, saying seriously, "Zanoba, my friend, likes people who take the initiative. Do you understand me?"

Zanoba nodded his head rapidly, almost kowtowing to Allen. "I understand! I understand, Mr. Allen! You are right! If you want to become my disciple, then you must show your sincerity."

Allen is silent
He seemed to have lost all desire to talk to the god in an instant and just walked with his head down.

At this moment, Aisha, who was at the end of the group, frowned, took the lotus root sculpture from Lilia, and ran to Zanoba's side. She placed the sculpture in front of Zanoba while he looked puzzled.

"Brother Allen also has superb puppetry skills! You can also become his apprentice."

Alan: ?
"No. Aixia, now is not the time to compete with each other."

Zanoba's eyes lit up, and he took Aisha's hand and looked at the lotus root sculpture carefully. The amazement on his face became brighter as Alan's expression gradually became terrified.

But the next moment, Zanoba frowned.

"This... I have seen many puppets and many works of art. This lotus root sculpture is undoubtedly a work of art."

He looked up at Alan, unable to conceal his amazement.

"But, unfortunately, this kind of sculpture obviously requires a certain level of swordsmanship to create. Sorry, it is not a skill I can learn, and I cannot become Mr. Allen's apprentice."

Alan breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

I almost got myself into trouble.

The smile on Aisha's face disappeared, and as she turned her back to Alan and looked at Zanoba, her face showed the same aura as if she was looking at a stubborn stray dog ​​on the side of the road. It can be seen that this kind of salesmanship has also happened in the future.

After all, dolls would attract Zanoba, and Rudy and Aisha had studied at the magic academy, so it was normal and natural for the three of them to know each other.

At this time, Allen suddenly said:
"Isn't it something you can learn?"

Zanoba nodded, changed the subject, stood up naturally, and instantly returned to normal, as if the person who had just knelt down was not him:
"I know very well that I have no talent for swordsmanship. I don't want to endure the boredom and pain of sword training every day. I often lack patience for things that I have no interest in.

In other words, my interest is in the puppets themselves, not in swordsmanship. If these two things are mixed together, it will taint my devotion to puppetry."

My buddy talks about laziness in a refreshing and refined way.

Alan just glanced at Zanoba's body.

He didn't look forced under his clothes, and even looked thin, showing no habit of exercising.

But the opponent is indeed the son of the god of super strength, possessing enormous power and very strong physical defense capabilities.

Nothing to do with the body.

It is the manifestation of the power of rules of the God of Destruction who has taken on flesh.

"Then why were those people afraid of you just now? From what I sense, your murderous intent does not match what you are saying now."

Fishing again.

No wonder there were some difficult to understand words just now, it turned out to be language induction.

Everyone around Alan was used to it, and turned to look at Zanoba, waiting for his explanation on becoming the Son of God.

Zanoba paused after hearing this, and continued:

"Yes, to be honest, I have had a great power that is not easy to control since I was a child. This power has caused me a lot of trouble, especially when I am emotional, it is even more difficult to control."

Alan raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly.

"Son of God?"

Zanoba was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, that's what the world calls people like us, Sons of God."

Allen showed curiosity: "So it's the Son of God. I heard that the Son of God can show their uniqueness since childhood. They can show the unique power of the Son of God when they are young. Is it the same for you?"

Zanoba seemed reluctant to talk about the Son of God. He glanced at Alan, then at the puppet in his hand. The candlelight seeping through the crack of the hotel door flashed across his glasses.

"I should have acquired the ability of the Son of God when I was young, at least since I can remember."

"When he was young? In other words, the Son of God must be young to awaken?"

Zanoba frowned slightly: "Although my father said so, and the priest of the Miris Temple also said so, I don't think so.

To be honest with you, Mr. Allen, I have consulted many books over the years, and all the books related to the Son of God mentioned that the Son of God's abilities usually appeared when he was young.

But unfortunately, there is currently no conclusive evidence to show that age is absolutely related to the Son of God.

This is an accidental event, not an inevitable event, and it is impossible to make any judgment. "

Don't underestimate Zanoba. He is very knowledgeable and talented, and has made achievements in various fields.

After all, he is the pioneer of magic armor and automata, and can provide assistance to Qixing when he is researching magic circles.

At this point, the other party's logical rigor when talking about serious matters can prove this point.

But no one at the hotel entrance paid attention to the way the other person spoke.

Their attention was focused on Zanoba's first words.

In the night, a light flashed in Allen's eyes.

"A priest from the Miris Temple?"

Zanoba didn't think much about it, and looked a little regretful: "Yes, the Milis Temple should also have corresponding books and materials. I also applied to borrow it from the Milis Temple, but was unsuccessful.

It was only during the royal family's weekly worship day of the Miris sect that I could occasionally hear a few words from my father when he was chatting with the priests."

Everyone turned to look at Alan.

The latter replied calmly, "I see. So the royal family actually has a special day for worshipping the Miris sect? I'm curious, how are the religious activities of your royal family different from those of the common people?"

Zanoba was stunned.

"I haven't thought about this question yet. Could it be that the religious activities of the royal family and the common people are different?"

"Why else would they set up a separate day for worship? I heard that the Miris Temple will refuse civilians to visit on that day."

Zanoba frowned.

"The royal family's worship process is not very special. It is just to wash hands, listen to the priest's blessing, and then go to the Miris altar to bathe in the glory of the gods. It is very simple."

After the words fell, everyone fell silent.

Izuruti stared at Allen with wide eyes.

As a devout believer of Miris, Izaluti has never had any procedures such as the Miris Altar.

Alan smiled with an ambiguous tone:

"Bathe in the light of God. Altar
interesting"

(End of this chapter)