Jobless Reincarnation: Sword, Magic Hat and Romance System

Chapter 83 Who is it that comes amidst the sound of wheels? [Long chapter, 5.5k words]

On the hillside outside the village of Buena, the wind was gentle.

The shadows of the trees shimmered on Allen's face.

He watched the shimmering light spots dance across the sky, his mind filled with the recent "reality".

There are still three or four months left before the original storyline enters the tutoring period, but some "inner dilemmas" are facing him, causing him great distress.

The first step was to try to get Paul's family to leave the village of Buena to avoid the planned mass relocation.

This has clearly suffered a Waterloo. It's difficult to achieve this with just words. You can't just yell, "I'm a transmigrator from a book, get out of here!"

Therefore, external forces are needed to facilitate this.

What external force is at play?

In the near future, when contact is inevitable, the family of Boreas in Roya City has the most potential for maneuver.

That is, Allen's "family".

Currently, Allen isn't worried about being recognized again. In the past two years, his facial expressions, hairstyle, and demeanor have completely changed. The sharp, slick-haired guy from two years ago has now become a long-haired, squinty-eyed, smiling, bespectacled, and kind-hearted man.

Philip had always been on James's guard, during the eight years Allen spent in the capital.

I only saw it once when I was young.

However, with the passage of time and insufficient information, it was almost impossible for Philip to match Allen with his eldest son.

Therefore, it is feasible to go and stir up trouble as a passerby.

This is Allen's current assessment based on available information.

but.

If we continue down this path, new problems will arise.

Admittedly, he has already completed his childhood education and is currently in a state where he can choose to enter the tutoring period at any time.

However, the boundaries of this tutoring period have become quite blurred, and the most reasonable reason for contacting the Boreas family has also disappeared.

The original plot is: Rudy received a letter from Lokishi announcing his promotion to the Water King level magician. After realizing that his magical growth had stagnated, he reflected deeply and realized that admiration was the furthest distance from understanding.

That's why he proposed to go to the magic university for further studies.

When Silphie found out, her first reaction was that she didn't want Rudy to leave. Later, after considering the joy of raising her, Rudy decided to take Silphie with him to the Magic University.

At this point, Paul refused his request to go to school. He realized that Rudy intended to keep Sylvie by his side and deliberately nurture her, which would prevent Sylvie from growing up. In the end, he and Roltz discussed it and decided to send Rudy to the city to work as a tutor so that he could earn his own "tuition fees".

The main purpose, however, was to separate the two, so that under Rudy's tutelage, Silphie would not become a subservient person without autonomy.

Didn't you want to go to the magic university with Sylphie?

Okay, go earn your own money. The condition is that you don't contact Silphie for the next three years, and come back to take her to school after you've earned enough money.

This is the premise for my agreement to you.

Then, without Rudy's knowledge, Paul sent a letter to Philip's family.

Rudy was suddenly taken away by Gilead, who had come at his invitation, and taken to the city of Roya.

The story unfolds during the tutoring period.

However, the current situation is:

Rudy's ceiling in magic hasn't increased much, but his floor is constantly rising. At this point in the original story, although he displayed amazing talent in magic, his execution and application of magic in combat were still lacking.

But after Allen arrived, the two of them sparred together every day, and then at the end of last year, after experiencing the monster tide...

I don't know what went wrong with this old NEET, he suddenly became a lot more mature.

After that, he practiced the battlefield application of magic, and now he can easily perform all kinds of mixed magic tricks that he is good at in the future.

"Frost Nova!"

Just as my thoughts reached this point, a loud shout came from the side.

Frost spread from the ground in the distance, and the grass stems that were blown by the wind were turned into frost spikes by the frost, which swept towards the tree where Allen was lying.

Allen's thoughtful expression froze slightly, his pupils contracting and dilating in his eyes.

The field of vision has changed color.

The tree buds, swaying in the wind, seemed to freeze in mid-air, while the rustling leaves remained silent.

The person under the tree quietly appreciates the faded ink painting in the "Quiet Room".

Wisps of dark mist rolled in from below his field of vision, gradually encroaching on his entire field of vision.

next moment.

The fog was blown away.

It originates from the "wind" that rises within the body.

Allen blinked.

The world is recolored.

The frost seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier. As it reached his feet, it seemed to realize that its actions would disturb the person under the tree, so it had no choice but to obediently go around it.

The entire hillside was frozen.

The tree still swayed in the spring breeze, gently casting dappled sunlight onto the squinting face of the person beneath it.

This is its 'patron'.

Two childish voices, one male and one female, drifted into Allen's ears from not far away.

"Allen's Rock Technique is still flawless. He effortlessly deflected my magic. Now he can even unleash it perfectly without drawing his sword. As expected of Allen."

"Hey"

"? Hilfi, your squinting smile is a little creepy. Speaking of which, the village's been quite lively lately... Look, there's a carriage passing by over there..."

"My father said that it's currently the planting season for butternut flowers and wheat, so people have been coming and delivering seeds by the truckload."

"It's planting season!"

The two children's voices faded into the wind as Allen continued to ponder.

Given that Rudy is currently exploring the practicality of magic and focusing on improving magic below the higher level, Loki's promotion to the King level didn't have much of a stimulating effect on him.

Because in their correspondence before he was promoted to the King level, the other party had been discussing magic with Loki.

He already knew very well that the magician's rank was not very meaningful to an oddball like him with a large capacity but a small pipeline. As long as he increased his magic output, changed his form, and found the most "suitable" way to release attack magic, he could succeed.

Each of those rock cannonballs could reach the power of a King-level weapon.

The key is the ability to apply low-level magic/mixed magic.

At this point in time, Rudy is already several versions ahead of the original storyline. Although he hasn't reached the adventurer era yet, he has already reached the level of the Demon Continent era.

The idea of ​​earning money to further my studies at the magic university became less urgent.

The initial motivation for the boy's tutoring period, "to pursue further studies at a magic university," has disappeared.

Furthermore, Hilfi no longer clings to Rudy, causing the initial motivation of "going to magic university together" to disappear.

Allen even approached Roltz to "test" the waters, asking him if he was worried about Hilfi's future development since she played with them every day.

Roltz stared at Allen for a long time with a very strange expression and without saying a word.

Only after seeing the latter's heart pounding with fear did he reply in a low voice.

"I'm not too worried because I trust her. And Rufi has grown a lot already, which proves that."

Can I trust you?

Who is it?

What does that mean?

Before Allen could ask anything more, Roltz suddenly gave him a twisted expression and pushed him away with obvious displeasure.

It's really baffling.

But if it's just this step, it doesn't matter. Allen doesn't mind helping Rudy increase his strength so that he realizes he desperately needs to improve. He also doesn't mind helping Sylphie "grow up," since the kid almost never argues with his suggestions.

But the more critical and intractable problem does not lie with them.

And in Paul Brother

Paul has shown absolutely no intention of introducing Rudy to Roya so far!

If he doesn't write letters, they don't even have the status of tutors, so what's the point of talking about a "childhood education period"? They can't provide any education at all!

Although the system said that his own "childhood tutoring period" would begin the moment he interacted with the original characters.

But does he really want Allen to run away from home again, rush straight to Roya City, and stand in front of Alice to say something?

I, Allen, the Sword Saint, wish to call you my disciple.

Wouldn't that get you beheaded by some furry, dark-skinned "hot girl" who's almost two meters tall?

Moreover, Alan already has a 'previous record' of this behavior. If he does it again this time, he'll really be kicked out of the house, right?

Therefore, Allen also used this as a basis to test Paul.

Paul responded that Hilfi, Rudy, and Allen would form the perfect cornerstone of a future adventurer team.

Magic University? What would I do there?

Why not just become an adventurer?

Moreover, if the aristocratic girls in the school took off their clothes, their bodies would be soft and flabby, and their figures would be completely out of shape.

This is a complete deception. There's no way you can see the body of an adventurer woman like that. You see what you see, and there won't be any corsets or other weird stuff.

He was tricked many times when he was in school for the elite before he was eleven years old.

This line, exactly the same as the original plot, really made Allen numb.

Paul is Paul; his mindset is as hard as rock, it won't soften even if you put him in a latrine.

However, he tentatively agreed that the adventurer girl was good, because...

He only ever liked adventurers.

Especially for great adventurers who soloed the labyrinth near Shiron.

If we're precise, it's blue hair, a cold face, thin lips, short stature, and an adorable adventurer.

That would be perfect.

Suddenly, a shadow entered Allen's field of vision, and the flowing white hair obscured his view.

He blinked.

Before me was Silphie's face.

Hilfi rested her hands on the grass beside her head, looking down at him.

A white off-the-shoulder dress.

White strands of hair danced in the air.

The fair skin had a translucent quality in the sunlight.

The wind blew against her face, her ears trembled slightly, but Hilfi's reddish-brown eyes were fixed on Allen, narrowing slightly in the wind to form a beautiful arc.

Somewhat gentle.

It's worth mentioning that the dress was picked out for Silphie by Ellen at the market at the beginning of spring.

At that moment, Hilfi blushed completely, waved her hand, and mumbled something about not wanting it, saying it was too expensive, and that it might look strange to wear it like that.

Allen said unequivocally that it was certainly not surprising.

Just kidding, he's a man who earns two silver coins a month.

Although after becoming part of Paul's family last winter, the money was no longer given on time, and when it was given, it looked like pocket money.

That's pretty outrageous.

Is it right for even close brothers to keep clear accounts?

Paul is really clueless.

However, it seems that Hilfi really likes that dress.

Now, I wear it every time I see Allen.

Allen looked at Hilfi's smiling face in front of him.

But lately, whenever Allen sees Hilfi's expression, it always seems somewhat familiar.

It's like

It feels the same every morning when I look in the mirror.

It must be my imagination.

"What's wrong, Lufie?"

Sylphie's hair had grown completely to her shoulders. After her magic was depleted and her hair turned white, no new green hair grew back, possibly because the hair strands became inactive. Her white hair was unusually smooth, lying obediently along Sylphie's pointed ears and swaying in the wind in front of Allen's face.

"It's time to go back for lunch."

-

March is the season for sowing.

Horse-drawn carts loaded with crops were parked on both sides of the irrigated fields, and baskets of seeds were unloaded directly from the carts into the fields.

This is one of the microcosms of the agricultural economy of the Kingdom of Asra.

As Allen and his two companions walked along the road, villagers from the nearby fields would occasionally look up and greet them.

Allen lowered his head, pondering how to find a good angle to approach the period of parenting teenagers. Over the past year, his Flow of Sensation had reached 'perfection,' and even without activating it, his senses were extremely sharp.

However, he selectively ignores too much information, otherwise his brain would be really tired by the end of the day.

For example, at this very moment, his thoughts are repeatedly "cultivating" in the field of his inner turmoil, while the noise from the outside world is just the spring breeze blowing across the field, and his main focus is on "cultivating".

The spring breeze was merely a ripple on my thoughts.

"Hey Rudy, how are you? You've grown taller again! You're quite the handsome young man."

"Hello, sir! Thank you!"

Allen's brain: ~Useless information, ignore.

"Wow, Sylphie is getting prettier and prettier! Her dress is so cute!"

"Thank you, Auntie! This is a gift from Allen. :)"

Allen's brain: ~Useful information, remembered. Will send again next time.

"Hey, Allen's gotten even bigger! Haven't seen you lately, you have to come visit next time!"

Allen's mind: ~A message of praise; I should say thank you now.

Wait, what's this?

Allen's neck stiffened, and he blinked, pulling himself out of his thoughts.

At this moment, he didn't even need to turn his head to recognize that it was Mrs. Somar's voice, which was twisting and turning in the wind.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Hilfi frowning at Mrs. Somar's expression, while Rudy instantly transformed into a fun-loving person and began to interact wildly with Mrs. Somar.

"Allen has gotten even more robust! I haven't visited you lately, I'll pay you a visit another day~~"

Rudy is such a nice guy; he even knows how to "help people out" of awkward situations.

Tonight is his death day.

Allen nodded, looked down at his feet, and didn't intend to pay any attention to the hospitable Mrs. Somar.

at this time.

A gust of wind blew past his face.

The wind was stirred up by a carriage passing behind, then fell back down. The curtains by the carriage windows also fluttered in the wind.

A gaze peered out from within, then withdrew, sweeping past Allen's side.

Unlike the cargo wagons beside the irrigated farmland, this was a luxurious, widened passenger wagon, complete with a raised crystal canopy.

Then, carriages passed by him one after another.

They are all similar regulations.

There are four in total.

On almost every vehicle

They all came.

A gaze aptly described as "peeping".

-

The carriage did not stop; the wheels continued to turn.

Moving forward.

The curtains fluttered in the wind, and the almost tangible sense of being spied on, which was part of the profound meaning of the "Sensory Flow" technique of the Water God Stream, vanished.

It's as if this person just happened to be passing by and happened to glance at the pedestrians on the roadside.

But Allen stopped in his tracks.

Hilfi raised an eyebrow in surprise, glanced at Mrs. Somar who was working in the paddy field, and then turned to look at Allen.

"Ai-Len??"

In Hilfi's eyes, Allen's expression kept changing, as if he was surprised for a moment, then showed a hint of astonishment, and then became thoughtful.

In just a moment, his expression vanished like snow melting in spring, and he simply spoke softly.

"I'm fine, let's keep going."

Rudy and Hilfi exchanged a glance, then both glanced at Mrs. Somar, who was looking dejected again in the paddy field, before following Allen, who had already taken a few steps.

Allen stood expressionless in the sunlight.

This expression hadn't appeared on his face for a very long time. In the past year, he usually either smiled with his eyes narrowed or wore a variety of emotions on his face, the same kind of stern expression that was common when we first met two years ago in the spring.

I haven't seen it almost once in the past year.

This is why Hilfi and Rudy were surprised.

Strangely enough, ever since they met Allen and his two companions, the carriages ahead seemed to have deliberately slowed down.

They maintained a stalemate, a stable and unchanging distance, firmly "stuck" in the sight of the three.

In this way, it was as if the carriage was "leading" the three of them.

Entering the village.

We walked across the solid dirt roads in the village.

We drove through the village.

Finally, at a corner, the four carriages turned around in turn and drove into the side wall.

It disappeared from their sight.

Rudy looked completely bewildered.

Because on the other side of the wall was the gate of the Greirat family's house.

He turned to look at Allen again, his expression questioning.

Allen still looks the same.

A steady gait and a perfectly controlled pace led the two little ones onward.

走着

He turned around the wall.

The three people were within sight.

Sunlight was streaming freely into the front door of the Greirat family's house.

The four carriages had stopped moving, and Paul and Senis's panicked voices came from the Greirat mansion as they ran out the door.

The servant dismounted and placed a stool outside the door of the first carriage.

Then open the door for the person inside.

Immaculate leather boots, finely stitched silk trousers, and a luxurious aristocratic formal coat.

The man stepped out of the carriage, onto the stool, and then onto the rough ground in front of the Greirat family's gate.

He was a middle-aged man with a scholarly air about him.

He took a deep breath of the fresh country air, a smile spreading across his lips.

Then, completely ignoring the mansion owner who was rushing to greet them in the courtyard, he slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the three people.

The scorching midday sun shone down on his face.

Beneath her medium-length, brown, curly hair was a smiling face with squinted eyes.

Kindness and indifference, two completely opposite and complex qualities, were strangely mixed in his expression.

It's hard to tell which one is the other person's true face.

When Hilfi saw the other person's expression, her heart skipped a beat, and for some reason, she subconsciously began to feel nervous.

She reached for Allen's hand beside her, grabbed it, and turned to look at him.

They were stunned.

As far as the eye could see, Allen's indifferent expression was slowly changing.

His eyes slowly narrowed, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips as he looked back at the visiting 'guest'.

Smoke and dust filled their vision, drifting and shimmering.

This was in the rural fields outside the irrigation canal. In the instant that a carriage brushed past a person, and the brown eyes met the dark gray eyes, a system notification had already risen.

[The host is detected interacting with a character from the Katekyo Hitman Reborn! storyline.]

End of childhood

[Home tutoring period for teenagers begins earlier]

[Rating reset]

[Current stage: Child tutoring period, cumulative participation rating: 2 points]

Keep striving, and in the torrent of this jobless era, leave your mark in the eyes of both protagonists and supporting characters.

[Current Swordsman Class Level]

[Sword God Style: Advanced]

[Water God Style: Saint-level]

[Hokushin Ryu: Senior Level]

Allen's gaze passed through the gaps in the words "Cumulative Participation Rating: 2 points" and landed on the "guest's" face.

At this moment.

Under the same sunlight, in Silphie's eyes.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

She suddenly realized.

The expressions on their faces.

They are almost too similar.

In the next instant, she caught the reason for his panicked emotions.

A nobleman; a middle-aged man; a magnificent carriage; arriving at the knight's doorstep; Allen's unusual behavior.

The person opposite.

It seems so.

Allen's biological father.

The carriage wheels in front of the Grerat family's gate had already stopped.

But fate continues to roll forward.

Don't complain that I haven't updated much. This long chapter could actually be published as three chapters if I polish it a bit.

Regarding the plot:

Currently, the characters in the story are acting entirely on their own; I'm just using logic to deduce their behavior.

It's obvious that there was one instance where the character slipped out of my control, which was when Sylvie saved Eren. In the original version, Eren fell off a cliff alone.

As a result, Silphie got the hang of it right there in the writing. (Shocking!)

This way, you definitely won't write quickly; even if the right person is doing the wrong thing in the right environment.

The book will start to fall apart.

Please understand.

(End of this chapter)