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

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At this moment, in front of the table in the Graylat family, the sky outside suddenly changed, and the light was swallowed up by the dark clouds brought by the wind.

Several candles were also lit in the house for auxiliary lighting.

The flames flickered, causing the moods of everyone at the table to fluctuate.

Alice sat on the stool with her legs swinging in a very unladylike manner, still with her arms crossed over her chest, looking down on the person sitting opposite her.

"What are you looking at?! If you have the guts, don't use magic!!"

"It's obviously you who recognized the wrong person, okay?! And why did you hit him?" Rudy had already been healed by the healing magic without a single wound left. After realizing that the other party really couldn't do anything to him, he started to retort.

"Are you disciplining me?!"

Rudy curled his lips. He was now fully aware of the habits of this young lady. She probably didn't even know that Alan was her brother. Even if she knew, she would probably have a similar reaction.

This is a real 'young lady'.

"I don't know who spoiled her like this? Her mother? Judging from her performance just now, Philip has no control over her."

Seeing that Rudy was no longer stubborn, Alice snorted with satisfaction, then blinked. Her bright red pupils seemed to hesitate for a moment. She did not turn her head, and her upper body remained in a posture with her chest crossed. Her pupils shifted and she looked to the side.

Beside her, was Sylphy, who was sitting obediently on a stool, staring at the teacup in front of her with a dazed look on her face.

The other person's white dress was stained.

The corner of Alice's mouth twitched very obscurely. She turned her eyes back to the front, looked at the air in front of her, and spoke loudly.

"Lu Ni's name is Xilu, right?"

Sylphy blinked in confusion and turned to look at Alice, who only showed her her side profile.

"My name is Sylphiet."

Alice looked at the air again and blinked.

"Sylphiet! I allow you to be Alice's."

She quickly glanced at the cat-eared maid beside her who was smiling and looking at her with a helpless expression. It seemed that the words were on the tip of her tongue but she couldn't utter them for a long time.

The cat-eared maid standing beside her hung her ears helplessly and said helplessly.

"Ms. Alice, did you mean maid? No, it should be 'friend'."

Alice raised an eyebrow.

"friend??"

Alice from the Boxing Noble School certainly knew this word, but she couldn't fully understand and respond to the current situation, so she subconsciously focused her attention on the maid who had been taking care of her and was in a "pseudo-intimate relationship" with her.

She blinked, folded her arms, and repeated it in a loud and serious voice.

"Then I will allow you to be Alice's friend!"

Of course, it's still facing the air.

Only the faint flickering of her pupils indicated that the person she was talking to was Sylphy.

The cat-eared girl at the side explained hurriedly and hurriedly.

"You can't say yes, Miss Alice! Friends are equals. You should say, I want to be friends with you. That's better."

Alice opened her mouth and said "Huh?"

Being spoiled by Sauros since childhood, and always liking to imitate the behavior of those close to her as a child, made her accustomed to being the "dominant party" at the beginning of any intimate relationship.

So this is also the reason why she can't make friends in the aristocratic school.

After all, no child can handle this kind of strange, somewhat 'superior' kindness.

But Sylphy noticed it.

Because she had suffered enough malice, she was naturally very sensitive to other people's kindness.

In her eyes, malice is as easy to feel as ink dropped into pure water.

But on the other hand, kindness is as easy to "absorb" as the warm sunshine that melts the snow in spring.

She was different from the eldest daughter of the Boreas family, who was surrounded by maids in a castle-like environment and whose colors were as bright as flames.

She was just a small grass growing out of the cracks in the rough dirt road of Buena Village.

Sylphy glanced at Alan, who was standing across from her and couldn't control his XP instinct and couldn't help wanting to look at the cat-eared maid's ears, then turned to look at Alice, forced herself to perk up, and spoke softly.

Very patient.

"It's okay just now. Sylphy is willing to be friends with you."

Alice's eyes burst into bright colors, and she turned her head at a speed that seemed to break her neck, with an excited smile on her face.

"it is good!"

"Snapped!!"

Everyone turned to look at Alan who slapped them.

The latter struggled to move his eyes away from the cat-eared maid's ears, and forced a smile at Paul and Senis who were frightened beside him.

"Where were we talking? Just keep going, ignore me, there are mosquitoes."

He turned his eyes to Philip again.

The other party's eyes were burning, with an expression of 'as expected'.

"There's another variable! You're using this to test the officers! You're not a human!"

Philip's face twitched as he watched Alan, who hadn't seen a beast girl for a long time, and now faced with the "grand occasion" of a cat girl in a maid costume sitting on the table opposite him, he couldn't suppress the XP instinct in his genes and laughed.

"There are many such maids at the Boreas Mansion, if you like."

"I don't like it, thank you."

"it is good."

Philip turned and looked at Paul with a smile.

"Continuing with the previous topic, you have no objection to Rudy coming to Roya to be a tutor? Right?"

Paul looked at Ceness and Lilia beside him, then glanced at Alan.

"I have no objection to Rudy. Boys should exercise more. And we feel relieved to have Alan by his side. In fact, my original intention was to let them become adventurers in two or three years. Your proposal is perfectly acceptable as a transition period."

"And as you said, they are indeed tutors, and you will not restrict their future freedom. Then I agree with your suggestion."

Philip clapped his hands and laughed.

“That’s easy then.”

"but."

Paul turned to look at Philip and said seriously.

"Rudy is Rudy, and Alan is Alan. We can't make decisions for him. You need to ask for his consent. If he doesn't agree, I won't let you take him out of Buena Village."

Rudy:? ? Don't you need to ask for my opinion?

"It's natural."

As soon as Philip finished speaking, he stood up in Paul's surprised eyes and walked to the door.

open the door.

The strong wind before a spring rainstorm blew around him, making his clothes rustle.

He tilted his head, still with that rather leisurely smile, and glanced at Alan who slowly stood up and stared back at him.

"Go out and talk?"

It's difficult to write.

I don’t really want to fully describe the image of Alice in the novel, because there are many passers-by reading it and they might hate Hong.

So I have been revising the manuscript for the past few hours.

It's just a matter of striking a balance.

If you have any questions, I can revise it.

Continue typing.

Chapter 91 If you want to get something, you must give it first?

Father and son standing by the wall.

A wind came from afar, shaking the sleeves of the two men.

The dark clouds were thick and heavy, as if they had shortened the distance between heaven and earth.

Philip looked at the wall being blown by the wind, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Alan looked up at the clouds in the sky, squinting his eyes and smiling happily, as if he was waiting for the rain to fall.

No one spoke.

The spring thunder exploded first.

"Clap."

A bean-sized raindrop fell on the wall, and the sound was particularly clear.

Finally someone spoke up.

"Alan, you are better and smarter than I thought over the years."

It was Philip's increasingly gentle voice that suddenly rang out amid the dense clattering sounds that continued to echo around him.

The passing clouds and rain in spring came quickly. In just a moment, the rain curtain enveloped the two of them like an unbreakable veil, and the dense rain lines instantly connected the sky and the earth.

The second half of his sentence followed.

"You have been wronged, and I am sorry for you."

Alan glanced at Philip, who was looking at the wall with his eyes lowered. The sudden raindrops hit the shoulders and backs of the two men, casting the outlines of their figures with the edge of smoke and clouds.