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

Do not put your hands behind your back.

that is because.

He was offering Boreas' 'heart' to himself.

Hilda stared blankly at Alan dancing with Alice.

He reached out and wiped the tears from his face.

Some people worry about gains and losses, subconsciously avoid the facts, and cannot face them courageously.

The possibility is extremely small, but it is a fact that does exist.

In a way that skips the process of careful consideration.

In an unexpected manner.

With lots of luck.

Looking forward to it.

Crashed head-on into her heart.

The girl has brown hair and dark grey eyes. She is a tutor specially invited by Philip and is familiar with the dance steps of the royal nobles.

This is a ceremonial gesture for inviting someone to dance that is exclusive to the Boreas family.

Could it be, an 'ordinary' adventurer?

Will also have

Boreas's 'heart'?

Alan?

Alan Boreas Graylat?

There is no more four, this plot ends.

(End of this chapter)

174. Chapter 171 A Dream I Don’t Want to Awaken

174.

"Are you still dancing? It's been a long time. I didn't expect you still like dancing. It's really surprising."

"Huh? Alan, are you tired?"

Alan bowed his head.

Alice looked up.

Dark grey pupils met red eyes.

The pace never stopped.

Red hair.

Rise and fall.

It kept sweeping across Allen's face. Unlike Sylphy's soft hair, this hair was very elastic and had a naturally curly shape.

As he took a step, he could smell the scent of toiletries that Boreas liked very much, which was similar to the scent of musk.

In the red eyes.

The light has dimmed.

But Alan's slightly helpless expression is still clearly visible.

"It's almost dark. It's okay in winter, but it's summer and the etiquette class is almost over."

"Alice."

In the banquet hall, the afterglow of the setting sun had slipped away through the skylight, and the glow of the sunset had disappeared from sight.

The darkness rose up like the steam in the bathroom, like a veil, like morning mist.

The vision will be blurred.

among them.

Alice's hair has turned into a dark, yet gorgeous burgundy color.

Children have some abilities in certain areas that are close to innate intuition, and this is particularly evident in "intuitive" players like Alice.

What ability?

——How to test adults’ bottom line.

Of course, it has to be an 'adult' she recognizes. If it's someone like Rudy, there's no need to test him.

So where is Allen's bottom line?

Combining the "tests" over the past six months, Alice couldn't come up with a systematic conclusion, but based on the specific expressions, she could draw the following conclusions.

When I make a request, if Alan agrees with a relaxed expression and a cheerful tone - then I can continue to make my request without worrying that he will refuse tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Alan doesn't get bored.

When I made a request, if Allen frowned and refused immediately - as long as I made a request, he would refuse verbally, but he would agree to my request. When I asked again later, Allen would still refuse.

But Alice-nyan☆ is still useful!

then

When I made a request, if Allen showed a thoughtful expression, a helpless expression, and shook his head, no matter how I asked, no matter how hard I tried.

Allen would refuse.

In this case, stop the request immediately.

Only then will Alan smile and praise himself again.

So now it is.

Alice blinked and braked her eyes.

The flying hair suddenly swung due to inertia and fell on her back, bouncing up and down in a very fluffy manner.

Alan had already taken a step in the air, but after Alice landed, she controlled her body with extremely coordinated core strength and planted her foot firmly on the ground.

He looked down at Alice.

really.

Alan just shook his head helplessly, and then smiled.

"Alice dances very well~"

Alice raised the corner of her mouth when she saw this.

"Ok!"

She turned around and looked at Hilda, starting to take credit.

Their steps are as light as dancing steps and their eyes are bright.

"Mother! Is Alice dancing better now?"

Then his expression suddenly changed.

".mother."

"Mother?"

Alan, who was beside her, raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Just now he had been using the secret technique of flow to help Alice control her posture. Now he broke free from the dancing state and the two of them stopped.

A feeling of disharmony came from the flow of sensations.

It's so quiet.

The last ray of setting sun on the skylight seemed to be blown away by the wind and extinguished.

The sound and darkness suddenly descended upon the few people.

Alan glanced sideways, but did not look at Sylphy first as usual, or to see what Rudy was doing.

Instead, he looked directly at Hilda.

Her face, caressed by darkness, was covered with a veil.

Can't see clearly.

But Alan could feel that she was looking at him.

He did not follow Alice's question and focus his attention on his daughter.

Alice was surprised because this was the first time that Hilda didn't look at her in return when she called her.

Time seemed to have stood still.

It seemed like a moment had passed, but it also seemed like a long time had passed.

The voice with a hint of hoarseness passed by Alan's ear.

Break the silence.

"it's dark"

"Some of you can't see your faces clearly."

"Alice dances very well. Are you happy dancing with Alan?"

Alice blinked and saw Hilda's figure in the darkness turning back towards her. The strange intuition that had just arisen in her mind, as if something 'big' had happened, disappeared. She smiled again and took two steps to throw herself into Hilda's arms.

"Happy! Mother."

"."

"That's good."

"It's getting dark, let's go out first."