Crossover Anime: Starting from Jobless Reincarnation

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Indeed, Philip was extremely excited at that moment.

One Sword King is enough to give Philip a lot of confidence.

Gilead's arrival made Philip's political enemies much more restrained.

An individual's strength may not be able to solve everything, but when one's strength reaches a certain level, one has the confidence to overturn the table.

To become one of the seven great powers, one needs at least one skill that reaches the legendary god-like level.

Philip stood up, looked at the incredibly handsome man in front of him, and bowed deeply.

"Then, if anything happens to us, please protect Alice."

Luo Ya looked at the man in front of him and found it somewhat amusing.

Is Philip the kind of person who would care a lot about his daughter?

No, while Philip might yield to Alice on many things, when it comes to important matters, he doesn't mind sacrificing Alice to get what he wants.

For example, what he wants to plan at this moment.

As Roya said, the border fortress was too cramped for him.

Intelligent people are always proud, especially someone as intelligent as Philip. He was confident that if given power, he could unleash more of his talents and create more value, rather than being an obscure little lord in a frontier.

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He also had his own ambitions; he wanted more power.

To gain the opportunity to showcase his talents, he needs helpers.

In any case, he needs Roya's support.

And the bridge between them is Alice.

What he did was to use Alice to tie Roya to the same boat. Roya didn't need to do much; just helping them once at a crucial moment would be enough to help Philip get through the crisis.

No one would underestimate a god-level powerhouse.

Philip had a well-thought-out plan, but Roya didn't pay much attention to it.

To some extent, if something really happens, he'll try to salvage the situation if he can.

What seems like a simple task to Luo Ya could be a life-changing event for someone else.

At least, that's what Roya thinks.

Roya did not refuse Philip's deep bow; he nodded and accepted it.

I picked up the black tea and took a sip. The aroma of the tea spread in my mouth, and the bitterness was masked by the sweetness. The taste was quite good.

Luo Ya had no habit of appreciating tea, so he simply drank the black tea in front of him like a beverage, finishing the tea in a few gulps. Then he stood up, picked up the bag beside him, and said, "Then I'm leaving."

Philip straightened up, then sat back down on the sofa, smiling and nodding, "Then you go ahead with your work. My daughter will need your guidance from now on."

Luo Ya paused slightly as he prepared to step out of the courtyard, but did not linger for long before walking out of the courtyard.

Upon arriving on the second floor, I followed my memory and headed towards the innermost room.

The door wasn't locked, and there weren't many things in the room, nor were there many important items, so Luo Ya didn't bother to add a lock. Besides, it had been almost three months, and if no one cleaned the room, it would be covered in dust and dirt.

When the door opened, a neat and tidy room came into view.

The floor was spotless, the table was neatly tidied, and the bedding was folded up.

Place the package on the ground, open it, and take out the contents one by one.

There was a uniform, a white suit and shirt, which was the college's uniform.

I was originally going to throw it away, but after thinking about it, I decided to keep it.

Besides the uniform, there were all sorts of other things, such as books, a few gadgets, and a hundred gold coins.

One hundred gold coins have considerable purchasing power; this is the reward Roya received for completing adventurer quests.

With such a sum of money, an ordinary family of three could live a life free from worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

Picking up the heavy money bag and placing it on the table, Luo Ya put the clothes into the wardrobe and distributed the remaining items.

After finishing all this, Roya prepared to meet Rudeus and Alice, whom he hadn't seen for two worlds.

While marveling at how quickly time had passed, Luo Ya headed towards the training ground.

On the training ground, on a flat grassy area, two figures were engaged in fierce combat, while their teacher, Kyrie Irvine, stood by pointing out the mistakes they would make in each exchange.

When Roja arrived at the arena, Gilead sensed something and looked toward Roja's location.

I saw Roya, whom I hadn't seen in a long time.

It's only natural that Roya would be detected since he didn't try to hide his presence.

Smiling at Kyrie Il, and looking at the orc warrior with a muscular physique and a height that was even greater than his own, Roya still sighed, "No matter how many times we meet, I still sincerely envy your physique, teacher."

Kyrie Io glanced at the one-sided situation in the distance, a smile playing on his lips. His usually cold face now showed a rare hint of amusement. Kyrie Io said to Roya, "You're back? You seem to have gotten a lot stronger, although you're still as thin as ever."

Roya walked straight to Girenius's side and casually said, "Don't let my appearance fool you, Girenius, you might not be a match for me anymore."

"It seems you've gained a lot along the way."

"well enough."

"Then let's have a competition later and see how much you've improved."

"can."

Their conversation ended there, and their gazes turned to the two people fighting each other in the center.

Alice was wearing loose clothing. She hadn't seen her for three months, and the girl's demeanor had changed slightly.

Alice's long, fiery red hair swayed with her movements. Her movements were swift and fierce, her swordplay so powerful that she almost overwhelmed the swordsman opposite her.

The two figures moved swiftly and agilely, and the battleground kept shifting. Luo Ya watched their fight with a hint of surprise.

"It seems I'm not the only one making progress; they're working hard too," Roya remarked with a touch of感慨 (gan3kai3, a complex emotion encompassing both admiration and reflection).

Kyrie Irvine, however, showed no politeness whatsoever, saying, "After all, I'm here."

Alice has already reached the level of a mid-level beginner swordsman. It is truly remarkable to have reached this level at such a young age. When she grows up and enters adolescence, her speed and strength will develop even faster, and her strength will advance by leaps and bounds.

The figure who fought against Alice was the blond-haired boy.

Rudius, the blond-haired boy, felt extremely bitter; this battle was a complete crushing defeat for him.

Like a rabid dog, Alice's signature style is to fight with such intensity that the opponent is almost out of breath. If you fall behind in terms of momentum, Alice will firmly grasp the rhythm and quickly defeat you.

This feeling was unpleasant, but Rudius could only try his best to block Alice's sword attacks.

The wooden sword slashed down fiercely from above with incredible speed. Rudius reacted quickly, changing his sword technique and parrying horizontally. A force completely unlike that of a girl came from the wooden sword. Rudius felt his wrist sink and almost lost his grip on the hilt, staggering back a few steps. This time, he managed to parry Alice's attack.

However, the attack did not stop; even more ferocious sword strikes followed.

Abandoning all defense, Alice's attacks struck Rudeus's wooden sword like a storm. Soon, Rudeus's face was covered in sweat. Then, Alice found an opening, flicked her wooden sword upwards, and sent Rudeus's wooden sword flying.

Rudius's face was full of bitterness as he stared speechlessly at the wooden sword that had been sent flying. His once handsome face was now panting heavily.

"Too weak, Rudius."

Alice strutted around with her arms crossed, a smug look on her face.

Rudius sighed and this time simply lay down on his back, not caring whether the dirt on the grass would stain his short shirt that hadn't been washed long ago.

"Is it too weak? If it's too weak, then it's too weak."

Rudius looked up at the sky, his face filled with despair.

This kind of battle has happened many times.

Alice is passionate about swordsmanship, and her talent for it is indeed very high; she is improving at a rate that is almost visible to the naked eye.

Ludius is certainly not static, but his progress is nowhere near that of Alice.

"I've lived two lives, and the combined age of those lives is enough for me to be this little girl's father. Sigh."

Sighing silently to himself, Ludius's gaze was obscured by Alice's pretty face as he looked up at the sky.

Fiery red hair cascaded down her cheeks, and her ruby-like eyes were fixed on her with an impatient look.

Rudius's lips twitched, his gaze darting away, unable to meet Alice's eyes directly.

He doesn't want to stand up anymore, so let him lie down for a while.

As for sword sparring, can this really be called sword sparring?

They were just using sword sparring as a pretext to bully this defenseless mage.

He's clearly a magician, so why is he being treated like this?

For a moment, Ludius was overcome with grief.

"By the way, why hasn't Master Kyrie Irvine spoken yet? Has he been silent for a while?"

Thinking this, Rudeus looked towards where Girenius had been, his eyes widened, and he sat up abruptly. Rudeus looked at the person next to Girenius with a surprised expression.

Beside Kyrie Io stood a young man with brilliant blond hair and handsome features. The boy was tall and upright, and his demeanor was refined and gentle. Although he was not dressed in particularly luxurious clothes, one could instinctively feel that the boy in front of him was not to be underestimated.

Who else could this be but Roya?