Reborn as a beautiful girl, I want to be the best in the world

Ice, Fire, Light, Dark

The magic swordsman uses the power of magic to control the elements for his own use. When he is proficient in it, he can travel through the void and grasp the sword of mana that is so-called above the elements.

At least that's what the setting says.

From the player's perspective, the Magic Swordsman basically uses the four elements to add damage to the weapon, plus some large-scale sword skills.

The Mana Sword obtained after the second job change is a one-hit kill skill, which is still far from Ye Qing's current level.

"Well, since you have participated in the defense of Astra, your strength is qualified. Take this glove. From today on, you are also a magic swordsman~"

Natalia handed the gloves back to Ye Qing. As the task completion chart appeared in front of him, Ye Qing also found that his skill tree had changed accordingly.

at last!

After more than a month since the server was launched, I finally switched back to my previous profession.

Putting on the leather gloves, Ye Qing moved his five fingers. Although it was not comparable to his past equipment in the later period, at least he could master it.

However, he did not expect that he could change his job directly just by completing the gloves, which indeed saved Ye Qing a lot of effort.

"I look forward to your subsequent performance, adventurer~"

After saying that, Natalia continued to lean against the wall and pretended to be unable to see her teammates clearing out the elite monsters, and she began to slack off quite comfortably.

Ye Qing just responded with "hmm" and "ah" in response, which were all polite words. She just wanted to upgrade her skills quickly and then log off to rest.

Taking off his helmet, Ye Qing woke up from the game cabin.

"worn out......"

Even if you basically lie in the game cabin, the fatigue brought to the brain cannot be eliminated directly, and normal rest is still needed to relieve it.

Ye Qing didn't want to get up from the game cabin. If it wasn't for the shivering cold weather, she would have wanted to just cover herself with clothes and sleep in the game cabin.

Anyway, the interior design of Huanmeng's game cabin is also very good, and it really takes the comfort of players into consideration.

"It's so cold, why is it so abnormal this year..."

Ye Qing hugged his arms, trembling, and ran back to his bedroom, quickly getting into bed.

Lying on the bed, Ye Qing no longer wanted to think so much. Every day when she rested her head on the pillow, it was almost one of the rare times for her to relax.

His mind was empty and fatigue suddenly surged up like a tide. Not long after Ye Qing closed his eyes, he fell into a deep sleep.

But she didn't expect that during the time she was asleep, Astrane's activities were constantly fermenting, and even spread throughout the entire Internet in a short moment.

It was not until the next day when Ye Qing woke up and saw a lot of message reminders on his hands that he felt a little confused.

"Ye Qing, do you know what happened to Astra yesterday? Come and take a look."

The first thing that caught her eye was the message from Jian Hongye. When Ye Qing was about to reply, she first opened the densely packed messages.

Forget it, instead of asking like Jian Hongye whether she knew or not, Yue Liang simply asked whether he was involved in what happened last night.

Out of caution, Ye Qing did not reply to everyone immediately, but first opened the forum and found the pinned video.

"Hah... wow~"

Ye Qing, who was yawning just now, became alert almost as soon as he saw the video.

The story begins with a fire fox burning with blue flames descending from the sky, tearing apart the dark clouds and pouncing on the three-headed giant snake like a god descending to the earth.

What followed was the oriental-style background music and the performance of Shirayuki Hanazawa, which was as natural as a shrine maiden walking out of an animation.

It can be said that this video, apart from Wuqihuang and the rewards from those imperial NPCs at the end, is almost a personal promotional video for Hanazawa Shirayuki.

Needless to say, apart from the pinned post, there are already many posts looking for the identity of Hanazawa Shirayuki.

“Isn’t this good~”

Ye Qing was brushing her teeth and couldn't help but admire the video on her phone.

This video is an official product, the quality is impeccable, and it has also increased its popularity with the appearance of the Empire NPC. It is conceivable that many guilds and live broadcast companies will sign contracts with her in the future, right?

Thinking of this, Ye Qing was about to put down his phone.

"あの一级星のさんざめく光で

あなたとダンスを踊ろうか

↙(`ヮ? )↗ ↙( ??.)↗”

The new cell phone rang cheerfully, and Ye Qing was stunned for a moment. This was really the case. Speak of the devil and he will appear.

"Hey?"

"Sister Ye Qing, help, help me!"

Hearing the trembling voice of Huaze Baixue, Ye Qing couldn't help feeling a little confused.

Could it be that some fanatical fans came to visit? That shouldn't be the case. This video was only released less than half a day ago...

"Tell me slowly, what's wrong?"

Putting down the toothbrush and cup, Ye Qing soothed softly.

"My phone is about to explode. There are messages everywhere on those forums. I heard that there are people hanging around downstairs today..."

Ah...so that's what it is.

Ye Qing smiled softly. She had experienced this kind of situation in her previous life and was able to handle it with ease. However, being contacted by a large number of people in an instant through social software would be a bit scary for anyone.

Extra

The envelope invited me to the tailor shop on North Street, so Mr. Alphonse was probably the owner of the shop.

As the saying goes, no reward without merit.

I don't think I have done anything to deserve an invitation from the owner of a tailor shop.

"Hatsuboshi - I'm done eating."

Satila raised her hands and showed the clean plate.

This is probably a small tacit understanding developed between us. After eating, this child always shows me the clean plate to let me know that she did not waste food.

Jumping down from the chair with swinging little feet, Satira held the plate steadily with both hands and trotted to the sink to wash it.

The child's movements were very skilled, and although his small body made such efforts look a little ridiculous, it was obvious that he had honed such skills through life.

"Satira."

"I'll be done in a minute."

"Wipe your hands and let's go shopping for clothes."

The child tilted his head, as if he didn't understand what it meant.

Holding Satira's little hand and walking with her on the streets of the empire, this child was not as interested in the snow as ordinary children.

On the contrary, she looked a little scared and followed me closely.

The tailor shop on North Street is quite far from my house, but I couldn't hire a magic heavy machine right now, so I just walked over there with Satira.

As for why not hug her...

"Chu Xing, when educating children, you can't always spoil them."

"Why?"

By the lake in the bitter summer, in the tent, the master who had just kissed me deeply was caressing my chest unscrupulously. I was intoxicated by the fragrance of his breath, like an orchid.

"If I had always spoiled you, wouldn't you have died on the battlefield long ago?"

The master stroked the scar on my collarbone and gave it a gentle kiss with heartache.

"really......"

After walking for a short distance, it was obvious that Satira was slowing down.

But she didn't complain or feel tired, and still held my hand with a smile.

I haven't given her any special training in the past six months. My main focus has been on helping Satila adjust her body.

I don’t know when such a young child started to live on the streets. His physical fitness is far inferior to others, but fortunately he has not developed any chronic illness.

"Why, are you tired from walking?"

I squatted down and rubbed Satira's little head.

"No, no, Satira can still walk."

She stretched out her little hand, but I understood as soon as I rubbed it, and I could naturally feel whether the muscles were relaxed or tense.

I simply turned around and held out my hand.

The snowflakes slowly fell and landed on my shoulders.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't feel the little body coming closer.

"Come up, Satira?"

I turned around, looked at Satira standing there in a daze, and patted myself on the back with a smile.

"But, but..."

I could see her anxiety and panic in her eyes. Children of this age can't hide their emotions in their eyes.

"Come up~"

Without waiting for Satila to react, I took a small step back, tripped her over, steadied her on my back, and walked towards the tailor shop.

The child was a little resistant at first, but soon his little hands, which had not dared to move, grabbed my shoulders and leaned against me tightly.

It was as if she was afraid that I would throw her off.

I carried the little girl to the tailor shop, rubbed her little head, and then put her down.

Her little hand was still tightly clasped around my palm, as if she was afraid that I would run away.

"I've always let you wear my clothes, so it's time to buy you some new clothes."

Hearing what I said, the little guy became even more panicked.

She quickly hugged my thighs tightly with her small body, with tears in her eyes.

Seeing her like this, I quickly figured out what was going on in this kid's head.

"Don't worry, you are my daughter. Isn't it a father's duty to buy clothes for his daughter?"

"...Are you really not going to sell me out?"

There was a little tremor in the little girl's voice. Seeing her like this, I reached out and rubbed her little head.

In the past, I didn’t know why the master was willing to take care of children, but now I probably understand a little bit.

"A father would never sell his own child, at least I wouldn't."

After getting my answer, the little guy seemed to be somewhat relieved.

Pushing open the silver door of the tailor shop, what comes into view is a variety of clothing.

In addition to formal wear, there are also many ethnic costumes with regional characteristics. The workmanship is exquisite and the materials are good. It seems that the boss is a worldly-wise man.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Alphonse here?"

Seeing that the store was empty, I shouted from the door.

From the inside of the room, a young blond woman pulled aside the curtain and looked at me with some surprise.

"Which Mr. Alphonse are you looking for?"

Which one...

I handed the letter in my hand to the young woman. At least the letter didn't make it clear who it was.

I should have done some research before coming here.

After retiring from the front line, I always tried not to live the same life as before, and in fact I basically did it.

But when faced with such a situation, there are always some instinctive actions.

The young woman took the letter, unfolded it and saw the handwriting inside.

"Ah... I see. You must be my husband's guest. Could you please come inside with me and sit for a while?"