Crossover Anime: Starting from Jobless Reincarnation

When it comes to crucial moments, Kirigaya Naoki will hesitate again, feeling that he hasn't done many things well, and he can't guarantee what the future holds.

But after thinking about it, I realized that I had already come to this point, and there was really no need to put on a false, righteous act anymore.

I came here with ill intentions, and now there's nothing more to say.

All he can do is ensure that he gives the other party the best he can.

His earlier statement, "I'll be with you from now on," was not just empty talk.

If possible, he would try to get Asuna's opinion, and if she was willing, he could try to summon her to the Mushoku Tensei world.

Of course, thinking about all this now is pointless.

Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, Naoki Kiritani felt an irresistible urge, but for some reason, he always felt that his behavior was somewhat similar to Paul's.

I used to always criticize Paul, but when I actually played the role, I realized that I wasn't much different from him.

I'm sorry, Mr. Paul, I misunderstood you before.

Naoki Kiritani clasped his hands together in a prayer-like gesture.

The sound of flowing water filled the air. Looking at the slender figure in the bathroom, Naoki Kiritani swallowed hard, then shifted his gaze from the figure to the ceiling.

However, after a short while, he shifted his gaze from the ceiling back down.

It's not surprising that Naoki Kiritani acted this way; it's mainly due to his virginity-obsessed mindset.

Back in the day, he was a model youth of the Celestial Empire, neither smoking nor drinking, and sworn to be against gambling and drugs.

Although he wasn't the type to blush for ages after just a few words with a girl, he was still a little shy, as it was the first time in his life he'd ever faced such a beautiful girl.

I don't know how much time passed; it seemed like time stretched out infinitely. I don't know how long it was before the bathroom door opened.

Naoki Kiritani looked in the direction where Asuna was.

Chestnut hair slid down her neck, and Kirigaya Naoki saw a patch of snow-white hair.

Asuna's figure is undeniably stunning; the description "curvy" wouldn't be an exaggeration. She's especially alluring when she's just emerged from the bath, her slightly tipsy state making her even more captivating.

Naoki Kiritani's gaze followed the snow-white neck downwards, and he was immediately overcome with desire. He rose and embraced the girl, for a moment of passion was worth a thousand pieces of gold.

As the saying goes: The moonlight is cold and clear, the forest is beautiful, two people play under the eaves, golden hair intertwined, fair skin and thin body, unaware of the taste of marrow, greed arises from the heart, strong and weak are drawn, the peach blossoms cannot suppress the scene, sleepless night, tossing and turning, unable to stop the itch, the more you stop, the more intense it becomes, as if in an instant, after the event, a shy smile, embracing sleep the next day.

[I'll skip the filler part because I know readers won't like it]

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Jobless Reincarnation Arc--

The next morning, there was another knock on Roya's door. It was still barely dawn when Roya woke up in a daze, feeling like he was about to explode. He had been a little excited the night before and had accidentally stayed up all night.

But who is it? Knocking on doors so early in the morning.

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Then, the knocking became more forceful, as if to say, "If you don't open the door, I'll break it down."

Reluctantly, Luo Ya got up, put on his slippers, got out of bed, and opened the door.

What comes into view is a small-headed Alice.

Roya fell silent. After thinking for a moment, he realized that such a violent knocking was not something Rudius or Kyrie Irvine would do.

He had only just arrived at this mansion and didn't know many people, so who would look for him?

But what does this brat want from me?

Yawning, Roya leaned over to look at Alice and said bluntly, "What brings you to me?"

The small figure wore a white coat with alternating white and black stripes, a black bow tied above the chest, revealing her fair neck, a black skirt, and white over-the-knee socks covering her slender legs.

In short, putting everything else aside, Alice does look quite appealing.

Of course, Roya wasn't very interested in an eight-year-old kid, especially since he had tasted the sweetness of the previous night.

Unless Alice provides a reasonable explanation, he will go back to his room for a nap.

Alice's features are exquisite, that's for sure. If she could just calm down, she would definitely be a nice little girl, the kind you'd raise as a daughter. Her beautiful, fiery red eyes stared at Roya, and she said earnestly, "I want to learn magic from you."

Roya was dumbfounded. He looked at the sky outside and then at Alice's serious expression.

He sighed and asked Alice helplessly, "Can you tell me why?"

Alice nodded and said seriously, "I asked Kyrie and Rudius, and they said that if I could learn magic, I would be much stronger, and at least I wouldn't feel helpless in the face of the kidnappers like I did today."

Roya nodded. What Alice said made sense. However, this was not something Alice would say. Could it be that she had suddenly realized something?

Regardless of what's going on, as the saying goes, a prodigal son who returns is more precious than gold, so Roya showed a relieved smile. He reached out to touch Alice's head, and to his surprise, she didn't dodge.

Of course, he didn't show any enjoyment; he just stared at Roya.

Chapter 83 Teaching Alice

Luo Ya felt somewhat helpless as his head-patting skills were being questioned.

He leaned down to look at the petite Alice, reaching out to poke her cheek, but Alice dodged him as expected.

Alice was a little angry, and she glared at Roya, saying angrily, "Don't push your luck!"

Luo Ya fell into deep thought. Hadn't he just heard that sentence recently?

I think I heard it from some white-haired loli.

Putting the thought aside, Roya looked Alice over and said after a moment's thought, "Alright then, you go eat first. Wait for me in the hall later, and I'll teach you magic and things like that."

Hearing Roya say this, Alice nodded in satisfaction, but she obviously didn't notice that Roya was talking about magic and similar things, which naturally included arithmetic.

Of course, the other party probably wouldn't care about these things.

Luo Ya got up and washed up, feeling more tired than usual. She felt like she had lost too much energy and spirit.

But none of that mattered. Taking a deep breath to cheer himself up, Luo Ya ate breakfast and headed to the living room.

Rudius and Alice had been waiting for a long time. Rudius sat upright, while Alice was no longer so rough with him. When Rudius saw Roya arrive, he smiled at Roya, but he was puzzled by Roya's listless expression.

Luo Ya yawned and said to the two of them, "Then, let's go practice outdoors first."

He led the two to the sword-fighting training ground, and Roya took out a piece of paper and began to explain the formation of the magic trick.

However, considering Alice's intelligence, we shouldn't have too high expectations, so this part was mainly explained to Rudius.

To be honest, I may not have a better understanding of magic than Rudius. The reason I have achieved what I have today is largely due to my magic and talent.

Constructing spells is not easy, but when Roya develops spells, the chance of failure is very small. He basically acts on any idea he has, and even so, most of his spells are successful.

"To use magic, one must possess magical power. Conversely, anyone with magical power can use magic. There are two methods for using magical power: one, using the magical power within one's own body; and two, using magical power extracted from substances containing magical power."

"In other words, as long as you have enough magic power, it is theoretically possible to release magic without chanting. And the released spells can be continuously compressed. You might be able to convert magic power into the four elements of wind, fire, water, and earth, and then continuously compress it to form a magic sword."

The first sentence was spoken to Alice, and the second sentence was spoken to Rudius.

After recounting the story, Rudius fell into deep thought, considering its feasibility.

But soon, Rudius shook his head. The magic sword formed in this way would certainly be powerful, but it would be too difficult to control and the conditions would be extremely demanding.

Not to mention the magic power consumed in maintaining the magic sword, just controlling the shape of the magic sword is a technical challenge. Not everyone's magic power has such strong plasticity as Roya's.

Roya turned his gaze to Alice and said, "As for Alice, there's no need to think about it too much."

This world's understanding of magic is undoubtedly extremely rudimentary.

Because everyone seems to believe that existence implies rationality.

The so-called chanting is actually the automation of magic. You don't need to concentrate on imagining the feeling of blood flowing through your body every time; you just need to say the lines and it will do it automatically.

"As long as you chant, you can automatically use magic."

This is probably the law of this world.

Whether you're teaching someone or someone who needs to learn, it's obviously easier to explain the theory of "the feeling of blood concentrating along the blood vessels in the body" than to simply chant a spell to make everyone perform magic tricks in one go.

Therefore, all Roja needs to do is teach the other person to chant.

But if that's all there is to it, then Alice's achievements in this area can only be as they are in the original story.

However, for now, this method of explanation is more suitable.

“Then repeat after me, may the great protection of the flame descend upon the place you seek! O fierce and raging flames, burn away the great grace! Fireball!” Roya raised his right hand, magic flowing between his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, a huge fireball was formed.

Alice followed suit, chanting along with Roya: "May the great protection of the flame descend upon the place you seek! O fierce and raging flame, burn away all the great grace! 'Fireball'!"

In Roya's eyes, Alice's outstretched hand showed her magic power gathering towards her palm, then transforming into fire element, and a small fireball appeared in Alice's hand.

Alice danced with excitement, shouting with joy, "Did you see that? Did you see that? Magic! So this is what magic is!"

Magic is a wonderful thing, especially for beginners, who are bound to be very interested at first.

For beginners, it is undoubtedly very important to arouse their strong interest, so Roya appropriately praised them: "Alice is great, you succeeded on your first try."

Alice revealed a smug expression, her eyebrows raised, and her fiery red, ruby-like eyes sparkled. Roya noticed something: whenever someone praised another person, the other person would almost always look very happy.

Is she really just a little girl? She doesn't seem to have many tricks up her sleeve, but the thought of Philip Roya gives me a headache.

This guy is no pushover.

Lately, I've been feeling that the other person is trying to get close to me, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and I have a feeling that they have ulterior motives.