Re:Zero: No Job, No Magic, Just a Stupid Romance System

Near noon, Sylphy arrived.

She stood close to the outer wall, leaning sideways and looking down at the weeds at her feet. If she hadn't looked into the courtyard from time to time, Allen would have thought she was just passing by.

Paul, who claimed that he would practice an extra day today, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, and then he covered his forehead and drove the two children out to play.

After being asked a hundred thousand whys by the children today, he obviously fell into a pig brain overload.

Allen walked towards Sylphy, smiling and ready to wave, but suddenly he was embarrassed.

'It doesn't matter if you are seen naked by children, haha, it doesn't matter. Although people in this world mature early.'

"No, it doesn't matter. I… I don't mind what happened yesterday."

'What do you mind!'

Allen pinched his forehead with a headache and spoke weakly.

"Then, let's just pretend nothing happened. Rudy? Hmm? Rudy?"

Allen found that Rudy didn't come over. He turned around and saw Rudy awkwardly greeting Sylphy from a distance of one meter. Not only was it awkward to be honest with each other, but he was also not good at interacting with women of the same age.

Allen blinked.

"Although Rudy is very wretched, he is essentially a NEET. A giant in words, a dwarf in actions, and he can talk nonsense. If he really puts it into practice, he can even have psychological problems and impotence because of Alice's running away."

He couldn't help but laugh, turned around, hugged Rudy, turned his head and walked out of the yard, and grabbed Sylphy's shoulders.

"Let's go! Go teach Sylphy magic!"

"Don't hug me, Alan!"

"Ah? Are you shy?"

"No, I'm going back to get my magic textbook!"

"Oh!"

"Hey—"

"Sylphy, what are you laughing at? I'm getting your textbook for you!"

"Rudy, I'm not laughing."

"You should control your expression even when you lie! Alan, what are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at your future weakness, and you'll have to rely on Sylphy for support."

"???"

"???"

Two months passed in laughter and learning swordsmanship and magic.

Time flies and it's the end of May.

Sylphy, as in the original book, showed an extraordinary talent for magic. In just two months, she had mastered most of the magic in the magic textbook. At this time, she was learning no chanting with Rudy.

During this period, Rudy studied some so-called tactics behind Alan's back all day long. At first, he would discuss with Sylphy some possibilities to deal with Alan, but later, after accidentally discovering that Sylphy had secretly informed Alan, she never showed any research results in front of him again.

June 1st.

After finishing breakfast, Rudy looked at Alan, then walked out of the door with his arms raised to encourage him.

Alan slowly helped to clean up the table.

Senis looked at Alan with a smile.

"I was a little surprised to hear that you were going to compete. Alan, please be merciful~"

Alan smiled. He had a good impression of Senis, probably because this person was the type that was closest to the personality characteristics of real life before the time travel, which made him feel very friendly, and she was really good to Alan.

There was a strange sense of warmth… home?

Although Alan didn't quite understand the definition of home, after all, he grew up in an orphanage since he was a child.

"Rudy is much stronger than you think. Instead of worrying about him, you might as well worry about me."

Senis looked at Alan, raised the corners of her mouth, and showed the same weird smile as Rudy.

Alan shuddered all over.

Then he heard Senis say.

"After all, our child is a genius, and he is very well-behaved~"

Allen nodded his head.

'If stealing the teacher's underwear is considered a good kid.'

Then Senis smiled gently and normally, and reached out to touch Allen's smooth hair that was deliberately smoothed down to the corners of his eyes.

"Alan, you are also a genius~"

Allen blinked, and looked at Senis's expression and was a little dazed, not knowing what to say.

Then Senis suddenly had a gloomy face and leaned in front of Allen's face.

"So you won't go to the clinic again today."

Allen coughed awkwardly.

"I'm sure you won't. I know."

Senis showed a questioning expression with narrowed eyes, and did not comment.

"The last poisoning incident was an accident."

"Okay, I won't scare you. Go ahead and be safe."

"Okay."

Allen walked out of the door, and Paul was already standing in the yard. He smiled at Allen, but found that the other party walked in front of him and stood in silence with his hand on the scabbard.

Paul tilted his head and asked in confusion.

"This is... Are we going to continue the fencing practice this morning?"

"Yes."

"Oh? Isn't he going to compete with Rudy?"

"He's still preparing for the final tactical drill. He said I won't stand by and watch. When he's ready, Sylphy will come and call me."

Paul lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, smiling.

"Is that so."

As soon as he finished speaking, Paul's sword was unsheathed, and his figure left a shadow with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Allen's neck!

Allen's pupils suddenly contracted, and his hand on the knife suddenly tightened the handle.

"Twenty cuts!"

Sparks flew, and Allen instantly swung his knife to shake Paul's blade away, and then raised his leg and swung it towards Paul's face.

"Bang!"

The fabric of the pants kept shaking in the air, and Paul stretched out his hand to block his calf steadily, squinting at Allen with a look of surprise on his face.

"No, you are still subconsciously using other styles. I don't know what techniques you use for slashing, but it doesn't look like the Water God Style. I don't know the Bei Shen Style techniques. The subsequent whip kick is completely a common response technique of the Bei Shen Style."

Allen stood up with his legs retracted and jumped back to distance himself.

Paul twisted his neck, raised the blade above his head, and made an extremely aggressive upper section.

"If you keep using the style you are good at, your Sword God Style will never improve. I have said this countless times in the past two months, right?"

"Sorry, it's hard to change a habit of many years."

When he faced Paul's high-speed stab, he subconsciously used his usual fighting method every time to resolve it. Now it is the result of containment. Before, he used the Water God Style completely.

Why?

Under the same level of swordsmanship, the Water God Style has a clear advantage over the Sword God Style. This is the subconscious consciousness of seeking benefits and avoiding harm in his previous life.

Allen breathed a sigh of relief.

'Before learning the Light Return, the main way for the Sword God School to fight against the same school is to be faster than the opponent. Whoever cuts the opponent first wins. In this case, you need to attack.'

While the consciousness is still thinking, Paul's sword suddenly attacked. He chopped on Allen's knife with one sword. As the blades rubbed, his words hit Allen's heart like a pendulum.

"The sword is faster than the thoughts, but why are you thinking all the time?!"

The blades vibrated and staggered, and the subsequent slashes had already pierced the air beside Allen's ear!