Re - Jobless Reawakening: The Succubus Sword Saint

　　This is the deep pool you fall into in a dream.

　　This is the dark blue that I think about day and night.

　　These are Loki's eyes.

　　Her face sank into the water, waves rippling in front of her, and she looked at Alan across the water.

　　The Shillong Palace was huge, and she was surrounded by drifting, steaming mist, with her body submerged in it.

　　Her blue hair rose and fell in the water like seaweed, floating around her delicate body. The lines of her neck were very slender and soft, and the water flowed slowly around her skin.

　　Right now.

　　Allen's sight went from the northwest of the Central Continent, across the snow-capped Red Dragon Mountains, through the chaotic conflict zone, across the entire continent, ignoring the distance in space.

　　At a glance.

　　Just for this one look.

　　Life is like the sea.

　　There are rivers among the mountains.

　　Just so-so.

　　——

　　Ten seconds is a long time.

　　Ten seconds is very short.

　　The mist was hazy and ambiguous, but Alan's gaze did not shift at all.

　　He let himself drown in the deep blue water, forgetting to blink.

　　When Alan emerged from the pool.

　　All that was left in front of me was the faint and scattered aftertaste of smoke and dust.

　　Loki's eyes disappeared.

　　He was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the two dark holes on the table in front of him. He felt the gap between reality and fantasy, and couldn't help muttering.

　　'ah?'

　　[ah.]

　　"Is it over?"

　　[It's over.]

　　Alan was instantly furious.

　　"No! What about my ten seconds? Did you take a kickback from me? Spit it out! I just took a look and it's already ten seconds?!? It was clearly only one second! I don't believe it!"

　　[.]

　　[.This is ten seconds. ]

　　'It's a second! ! '

　　[.This is really ten seconds. ]

　　'Even if the king of heaven came, it would only take a second! ! '

　　The smoke and dust rolled back and forth in front of Alan, and every time the handwriting was about to solidify, it collapsed.

　　Seems very speechless.

　　Alan became anxious when he saw this. He hadn't slept for a long time, and was in a period of crazy dopamine secretion after the huge stone in his heart was lifted. At this time, he actually acted a little childishly.

　　'I haven't seen her for over a year! ! '

　　"Ah! ! I can't see Lokisi anymore. I'm dying! I'm dying! ! !"

　　'I want extra time!! Give me extra time!! Let me live!! Let me live!!!'

　　The handwriting solidified instantly.

　　[Stupid. ]

　　Then they dispersed.

　　Alan's face froze, and he howled subconsciously.

　　"Come back! Come back to me!!"

　　"I want extra time!!! I want extra time!!!"

　　Just as he finished speaking, there was a flapping noise coming from the master bedroom nearby, like the sound of a paralyzed person sitting up in shock from a dying illness.

　　Next second.

　　Paul's confused voice floated along the wall.

　　"Eh? Why did I fall asleep? Alan seemed to be talking."

　　"Add, add more?"

　　"Senice, help me up! I can still drink! I can still drink!"

　　Alan's face froze and he looked at the wall in surprise.

　　Senis's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

　　"Dear, you should go to bed. Don't disturb the children."

　　"I can still do it!"

　　A muffled sound.

　　The world is quiet.

　　Senis seemed to feel very embarrassed. After saying "ai" twice, she didn't say anything else in the end. She just said "ah" and then there was no movement.

　　Alan let out a long sigh, then glanced at the Roxy figurine in his hand again and scratched his hair randomly.

　　'Once a week is too little! How can this be enough?'

　　"Eh? Wait, there's something wrong with Lokishi's environment just now. I was too busy looking at my eyes, and it seems like there's a lot of fog around me."

　　"Fog? How is that possible? Isn't she in the Shillong Palace? Where did the fog come from in the middle of the night? How could she still be submerged in the water?"

　　'.Water'

　　Alan's nose felt hot and he touched it subconsciously.

　　Well, no bleeding.

　　Alan was stunned for a while, then walked to the bed and lay down.

　　fine.

　　Just once a week.

　　It really took extra time.

　　Maybe a nosebleed?

　　From now on, you can't watch it only at night.

　　Alan fell into a dream.

　　What I saw in my dream.

　　…

　　Perhaps it is the same blue.

　　——

　　the next day.

　　The Greyrat family's reactions to the two holes burned in the table were all very strange.

　　Brother Paul drank so much yesterday that he had completely forgotten the embarrassing scene of being drunk. Even with a hangover, he showed the generosity of a head of the family and patted Alan on the shoulder and spoke in a casual manner.

　　"It doesn't matter. It's just a table."

　　Alan blinked, and thought he would say something like, "Let's go to the market to buy another one today, money is not a problem," but he saw Paul use his fighting spirit to directly chip a hole in the burnt mark on the table.

　　Well, I cut a hole.

　　Then, with Alan's pupils shaking, he "planted" the Roxy figurine beside him.

　　It's actually just right?

　　"Let's make do with it. Look, this is quite suitable. We need to act flexibly, just like when we were adventurers. Eh?"

　　"Wait, how come Luo Qixi's clothes are detachable?"

　　Before he could finish his words, he was knocked to the ground by Senis and Lilia with one punch each.

　　Rudy, with a look of horror on his face, quickly put away the Roxy figurine.

　　He casually used clay magic to fill the hole on the table. The clay extended and floated up in Alan's sight, turning into a tray. Under Alan's shocked gaze, he made a click and stuck the Roxy figure in his hand into the groove on the tray.

　　It's still just perfect?

　　You two are really father and son!

　　Then he was seen facing the morning sun, quite sacredly, and clapped his hands very skillfully, burning incense to the miniature version of Loki.

　　He spoke confidently.

　　"Father's way of handling it is too makeshift. I think we should use clay magic to fill this hole and make it into an embedded figurine stand."

　　Before he could finish his words, the NEET was knocked down by a punch from Senis.

　　Afterwards, Senis and Lilia had a half-hour chat about how to purchase a table, choose the wood, what style would be more suitable for Alan, and whether there were any new patterns.

　　But halfway through the conversation, the two people's style became abnormal.

　　"Ma'am, the curtains are a bit old. Shouldn't we replace them with something fresher?"

　　"No, curtains are not okay. Alan is a boy, so he should use more stable colors."

　　"Yeah, his clothes look a bit old."

　　"Is there any clothing merchant from Roya coming over recently? Then buy Alan a new set of clothes. The one he was wearing yesterday was stained with blood and looks terrible."

　　"Yeah, I heard there are some new boots that are very popular recently."

　　"Boots? Speaking of which, I realized we didn't buy any boots last year. What style do you like?"

　　"As for the style, I think the high-top ones have laces."

　　Alan looked at the two of them with a twitching mouth.

　　It must be said that even if we come to another world, some human natures cannot be changed.

　　Outside the door, the sounds of Norn and Aisha crying could be heard.

　　The days fly by in this very boring routine.

　　In the blink of an eye, it was March of the following year.

　　In the storm of butterflies...

　　How will the teenage tutoring period come about?

Chapter 80: Beyond the mountains and seas, the distance of longing [skipable]

　　My name is Lokisi Migludia.

　　40 years old, looks 14 years old.

　　Hmm. It seems that both the beginning and the end don't sound good.

　　In short, I am a demon.

　　So, even though I'm 40 years old, I'm actually still in the adolescence of my life.

　　So if converted to adult age, it is approximately

　　14 years old.

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