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

Chapter 150: Do you want both the mission name and the task name?

Chapter 150 Mission Name—Both?
The bedroom was silent.

The smoke and dust that is invisible to the naked eye is still floating.

[Host, Mr. Allen, I reminded you once last night, but it seems you didn't realize it.]

[So I will remind you again tonight, if you continue like this.]

[Don’t even think about reaching the Saint level with your Sword God Style. Stay at the upper level for the rest of your life.]

[Follow your heart's desire, and combine knowledge and action. Yes, I admit that although you did not deliberately cultivate your desire, your "sword heart" that actively hits you in the face is really good. ]

[Unlike material desires and women, there will always be a day when vulgar desires will bore you. Now as long as you can see your true heart, do what you want to do, and respond to the expectations that should be responded to, you can continue to make great strides in the sword god style and never have to worry about "desires being extinguished." ]

[Sword Saint, Sword King, Sword Emperor, Sword God. 】

[But it's just a target that can be caught with just a stretch of hand, once the theory and basics of swordsmanship are mastered.]

【But at present. 】

[It seems like something is wrong with you]

There was only silence in the bedroom.

After a while, the smoke and dust seemed to feel bored and gradually dissipated.

But at the moment when the tail of smoke disappeared.

The handwriting reorganized and emerged.

【That】

['I'll help you. )]

Alan was stunned for a moment, then he looked up suddenly and stared at the system panel.

really.

New tasks.

Published.

[Tutoring period - compound tasks - both. Published. ]

[Task 10 - Respond to Hilda's expectations. Task Reward: Participation Score: points.]

[Task 10 - Respond to Sylphy's expectations. Task Reward: Participation Score: points.]

[Task 10 - Respond to Gilenu's expectations. Task Reward: Participation Score: points.]

[Being watched by Hilda, the feeling of separation between the affection of physical blood and the reality of soul piercing; being admired by Sylphy, realizing that true love must be acted first, but also caring about their dignity, the feeling of confusion, the retreat of the silent sword; being placed high hopes by Gilena, but unable to make further progress in the sword god style. ]

[How to solve these difficult problems? Family, love, strength, can we have both? ]

The answer is:

【able! 】

[You have already planted the seeds of having both, but you don't seem to be aware of it at all. 】

[What awaits you is only the choice to take the final step. ]

[Task time: There is no target time limit during the tutoring period, but once one task is completed, the time interval between the completion of the next two tasks must not exceed 24 hours, otherwise it will be considered a task failure. ]

【Attention, this is a free-score task. 】

【Task.】

【start! 】

Smoke and dust float before my eyes.

Alan was completely numb.

He stared blankly at the system panel, his lips opened and closed, wanting to speak but stopping, wanting to speak again, over and over again, unable to utter a word for a long time.

[Oh? Why do you look like that? Do you think I'm going to give you a mandatory mission? Or give you some conflicting options in the mission?]

[I've said it before, this is your jobless journey, you're participating in it, and the choice is naturally in your hands. ]

[Please continue to work hard and leave your mark in the eyes of the protagonists and supporting characters. ]

[Come on, Alan]

Alan blinked and was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. His face showed an interesting expression as if he was walking his dog on the street and found that the leash didn't move, so he turned his head and found that his own male dog was being ridden by a stray dog ​​on the roadside.

"Indeed. My first reaction was that you were going to issue a mandatory task, but now it seems that you are a nice person."

"Good NM!"

'Your tasks are becoming more and more abstract! I feel like I have dyslexia!'

"What the hell is this? What the hell is this? The fruit of this has already been planted by my own hands? What the hell is this? I am only one step away from making this choice?"

"What is this!?"

'Respond to expectations? How to respond? What about the task prompts?'

'and"

"What's with Gilenu's high hopes? What high hopes does she have for me? How come I don't even know??"

'You made up a task just to amuse me? And responding to the expectations of a mother, a wife, and a teacher every 24 hours, is this reasonable? Is there any connection? What should I respond to? Why the hell don't I go to heaven? A task that gives away points? A task that gives away life is more like that, right?'

Alan was furious.

The smoke and dust floated in front of his face, as if looking at him.

[I was originally trying to give you some motivation, but I didn't expect the effect to be so quick. You are much more energetic now than before.]

'? '

'I'm fucking mentally ill, but I feel much more energetic now!'

【Good, keep it up.】

'? ? ' The smoke and dust dissipated.

Alan's face was just dull.

He was stunned for a long time before he reacted and rubbed his face hard.

I reached out and opened the letter paper on the desk, wanting to draw a mind map for myself to help myself sort out the logic, but the pen hung on the paper for a long time.

There is no movement.

There are birds singing outside the window at night.

Very tactful.

It sang for a long time.

The person inside the window also listened for a while.

The sound of writing finally began to sound again.

It was very brief, and then it stopped.

These three words were added next to the three words "Luo Qixi" that I wrote unconsciously last night purely out of missing her.

That is--

"Sylphy."

-

"Sylphy?"

In the corridor, there was a faint knock on the door, and a person was trying hard to suppress his voice, almost speaking in a whisper.

Rudy stood in front of Sylphy's door, and he glanced nervously at Alan's door beside him.

I'm wondering whether I should just go back and come back another time.

The next moment, the door opened.

Sylphy stuck her head out. She had taken off the moon-white dress that Hilda had finally given her during the day, which she often wore in Buena Village. The jacket that looked a bit like a sportswear was neatly draped over her body.

She glanced to her side and spoke in a whisper as well.

"Just in time, Rudy. I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to be here first. Come in and talk."

Rudy was stunned for a moment, then he understood something. He nodded and walked into the room.

With a faint click, the door was closed.

Rudy and Sylphy looked at each other, and he immediately spoke.

"Something was wrong with Allen's competition today, so I went to find Gileno and learned about the whole process of today's competition. The conclusion seems to be that Allen's mentality is wrong."

Sylphy turned her head and leaned against the door, she lowered her eyes.

"Mentality?"

Rudy looked at her.

"What about you?"

"I went to find Alice and asked her about Gilenu. Alice's tone was quite straightforward. Although I didn't quite understand what she said, I could basically tell that the information was consistent with what you heard. It just contained some words of encouragement for Alice to improve. This should be related to the improvement of the Sword God Style."

The two were silent for a moment.

"Rudy, what do you think about the current situation?"

"Alan's attitude towards Lord Philip and Lord Sauros was basically what I expected, and he behaved very maturely. But there was one person who obviously made him behave differently."

Sylphy blinked and looked down at the ground.

She thought of the row of clothes in Hilda's bedroom that should have belonged to Alan.

"lady."

"Yes. Alan is very calm. No matter how Lord Philip and Lord Sauros treat him, he doesn't react. But it is the lady who reacts to him. She is very friendly. I think this makes him uncomfortable, just like the situation in my house before last winter. Sylphy, do you think we can help?"

".I believe in Alan."

Rudy raised a brow.

"You think Alan can do anything?"

Sylphy lowered her head and said nothing.

Rudy looked at her expression, and after a while he rolled his eyes helplessly.

As a true 'outsider', he can see some things clearly.

"Okay, I also think there's still a lot of time. Maybe it's just like in Buena Village. Allen still needs time to adapt. Then I'll go back first."

Sylphy nodded and stepped aside.

Rudy passed by him.

"But I still think that Alan might need help. Because you've seen what happened in the past two years. He's not very good at dealing with this kind of thing, right?"

The door opened and Rudy walked out.

Turn around.

The moment the door closes.

In the gradually shrinking field of vision, Sylphy stood there with her head lowered, thinking about something.

In the bedroom scene 'bottom curtain', a candle flickers on the table.

The chair in front of the table was moved away.

It seemed that until just now, there was still someone sitting there writing something.

(End of this chapter)

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