Jobless Reincarnation: The King with a Mental Problem

【after a while】

Lapon's Adventurers' Guild Hall

I stood at the entrance of the Adventurers' Guild, looking at the entire large and impressive group inside.

They must be here asking about us.

But damn it...

Why are there so many people?

Then Paul saw me and awkwardly greeted me.

"Hey... Trevor...your mother...?"

My tone was far from pleasant; I crossed my arms and refused to even look them in the eye.

"It's all over now. There was some trouble before, but Alucard arrived just in time and he's cured Mom."

"I see..."

Paul's shoulders relaxed, and his eyes reddened.

"That's...that's wonderful..."

Paul had a stubble beard, sunken eyes, and wrinkled clothes. Holding little Norman, he looked like a stinking beggar.

Are you trying to elicit sympathy by acting all pitiful?

He was accompanied by Tarhand, the same gay dwarf who was still the same as before.

Then came Keith, the apostle of the gods and men, who was carrying a huge pile of luggage, hunching his shoulders, and greeting me with a lewd grin.

Hilfi's father and Uncle Roltz were also there.

Further on, there was a group of people I didn't recognize.

One of the women went out wearing only her underwear.

Another girl, her hair covering her eyes, huddled at the back of the crowd, holding a cheap magic wand, exuding a dark aura that said, "Don't look at me."

My temples are starting to throb.

Paul stopped, opened his mouth, and his expression held a cautious, tentative look.

"...Hurry up and get ready to see Mom. Don't look like a homeless person."

"Um......"

After shifting my gaze from Paul, I swept it across the group of people, finally settling on the scantily clad woman.

Ugh......

At least let's not let this kind of guy show up at Senis and Paul's reunion...

And so my voice turned cold.

"And you, get lost."

After finishing his sentence, he continued to look at Paul and began asking questions.

"What's the meaning of bringing a scantily clad bitch here? Are you planning to introduce her to your mother and say she's your new wife?"

"No...! That's not how it is!"

But before Paul could even begin to explain, the woman exploded.

"Hey! You brat! What kind of attitude have you been having since this?! We came here out of kindness to help!"

"roll."

I couldn't be bothered to look at her; I just glanced at her sideways and released a tiny bit of murderous intent.

The woman was immediately startled and took a step back, her face turning pale.

The expressions of everyone around them changed.

The atmosphere suddenly became quite oppressive.

Only Keith jumped out, laughing and sidling up to me.

"Uncle Keith?"

"I knew you, a good kid, would still remember me!"

Of course I remember you, my personal apostle.

Then he grabbed my shoulder, lowered his voice, and whispered in my ear to explain.

"Little Fran, it's not like that. That girl isn't a bad person. Her name is Vera, and the one next to her is her sister, Shera."

As he spoke, Keith glanced briefly at the girl who had previously appeared rather gloomy.

So it was that guy...

However, Rudy wasn't there; he arrived in Keith...

So, little brother chose Alice instead of Senis.

never mind......

I can understand why he's like this.

If he and Alice go back together, and that little pervert doesn't have any accidents, won't he get Alice pregnant soon?

I wonder what the current situation is between Rudy and the God of Humanity...

If Alice gets pregnant, will her fate power decrease and something unexpected happen?

Um......

Hopefully, Alice can pull out all the stops like in the original work and leave her brat behind to play jungle for a while...

This is how the Shadow Lord prayed.

That's settled then. Using Keith to spread false information is acceptable now...

While I was pondering this, Keith continued to explain.

"They were caught up in a magical calamity, transported to the continent of Milis, and then captured by thieves."

They... were violated.

Shera developed androphobia as a result.

Vera dressed like this to avoid drawing attention to her sister.

She's not a bad woman, she's very strong...

Something in my head went "buzz" for a moment.

"ha???"

Although the experience made me feel a little sympathetic, and even a little guilty.

But what kind of bullshit logic is behind Vera's behavior?

And Shera is afraid of men? But not Paul? Not Tarhand? Not Keith? Not Roltz? Aren't these people men?

The problem is clearly not here.

Because she can distinguish between safe men and threatening men.

So it's not some kind of [male phobia].

It is likely post-traumatic stress disorder.

Her core problem is over-vigilance and avoidant defense.

Covering one's eyes is a way to cut off visual input and reduce the sense of threat.

But Vera's attire constantly attracted the lewd gazes of a group of old perverts.

Shera is exposed to the environment of "men watching their older sister" every day, and her nervous system can never get out of a state of alertness.

The treatment environment is disrupted, and the trauma cannot be addressed.

If an idiot older sister dresses like this, it will only repeatedly trigger her younger sister's PTSD, right?

The fact that she's managed to stay strong until now shows that the younger sister is definitely more resilient.

Then, I, in a very sarcastic tone, launched into a tirade against Wei La.

"You brain-dead idiot, dressed like that to attract attention, doesn't your sister notice the way other people are looking at you?"

Vera opened her mouth to refute, but I didn't give her the chance.

"Shut up!"

This kind of woman is the most annoying. She's an idiot who thinks she's so kind to others, and she always wants to argue with them.

So I turned to the girl hiding at the back. She was huddled at the very back of the crowd, her fingers gripping her staff, her head bowed, her hair falling like a curtain over her face.

"Shera." I deliberately lowered my voice when I called her name, but my tone didn't soften. "Do you think your sister is comfortable or uncomfortable dressed like this? Am I right or wrong?"

Her shoulders trembled slightly. After several seconds, she nodded timidly.

Vera was dumbfounded.

She turned to look at her sister, her voice slightly unsteady: "Why...why didn't you tell me?"

"Because...because..."

She gripped the staff even tighter, her knuckles turning white.

She stammered for a long time but didn't dare to speak, so I kicked her away.

"Because you, you idiot, put on this act of sacrifice, saying it's for her own good, making her, who already doesn't know how to ask, even more embarrassed to refuse!"

Vera's lips moved, and she finally managed to squeeze out, "But... this method was recommended by Lady Alina Liz..."

hehe......

Lady Elina Lijie...

I'm speechless...

As soon as he said that, the expressions of the people around him turned sour.

Especially Uncle Roltz, what's wrong with him?

Do you still like her?

But I don't care what these people think.

"Have you all lived this long? Are you all idiots? Don't you know what's going on? You just watch that woman dressed like that wandering around every day?"

He then pulled a bag of money from his clothes and threw it directly at Shera.

The bag hit Shera in the arms, and she almost didn't catch it.

"Here, take your idiot sister to buy clothes. After that, buy some things you like. Do something you enjoy. Enjoy the good life."

Money isn't everything, and it can't solve all problems, but having money can at least solve most problems.

At least doing things that make you happy will make you happy.

Shera, clutching the money pouch, looked up at me.

Her eyes peeked out from the gaps in her hair; they were red and wet.

She didn't say anything, but simply bent down slightly.

Vera spoke again, her voice soft but barbed: "You'd be a fool if you were the reincarnation of Milis. Everyone knows you, Shadow Sword King, are a womanizer... and you've already seduced my sister..."

Huh? What happened to my name?

"I have no interest in secondhand goods that have been used by others. Get out of here! Don't go out if you can't dress properly!"

Vera's face flushed red, but she didn't say anything more.

She pulled Shera past the king and headed towards the door.

Then I got a hard punch on the back of the head!

Senis's voice came from behind, with that familiar tone, gentle yet laced with a sharp edge.

"What you said makes a lot of sense, but couldn't you be a little gentler?"

"I'm sorry... I'll be more careful next time..."

How did you get here so quickly?

Shouldn't he remain weak for a while longer?

Was the treatment too effective?

Damn!

That idiot woman wasted my time!

I originally planned to tell Paul and the others about Aisha as soon as they arrived!

Now everything's been ruined by that idiot in underwear!

wrong.......

Is Aisha not here?

Lilia isn't here either?

What happened?

When I watched Alucard's memories before, Aisha cried and begged to come over.

Where is she now?

But it's not a good time to ask Paul now, because Senis is currently hugging him excitedly.

So I closed my eyes.

The feeling has unfolded.

Magic spread out from beneath my feet like ripples on water, sweeping across the hall, across the crowd, and across a jumble of random things.

Then I realized it.

Behind a wall not far away...

There's a little guy hiding there...

She peeked out, then immediately pulled back in.

she......

She squatted in the corner...

She hugged her knees, gritted her teeth, and sobbed.

It's Aisha...

Is she...crying?

My heart suddenly stopped for a beat.

Why doesn't she come?

Why is she crying?

because......

Because she saw Senis.

Because she found out I lied...

I also found out why I told that lie...

So she hid there and cried all by herself...

Beside them, Senis and Paul were embracing each other excitedly.

Paul's shoulders were shaking, and Senis patted his back.

Everyone was smiling and feeling relieved.

But Aisha is crying...

[Feeling] has never been turned off.

I noticed that Senis let go of Paul, walked towards me from behind, and opened her arms to hug me.

But Aisha is crying...

So I left and went behind the wall.

Aisha squatted there, her small body curled up in a ball.

Her face was buried in her knees, her reddish-brown hair was loose over her shoulders, and her shoulders were shrugging.

She looked up at me.

Her eyes were red, her nose was red, and her face was covered in tear stains.

Then she stood up, lunged at me, and hugged my legs.

She couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.

But I immediately held back...

Even so, it still attracted Senis and the others.

I pulled Aisha into my arms.

Aisha said through tears, "I'm sorry..."

I said, "This isn't your fault..."

But I dare not turn back...

I don't dare look at Senis's expression...

I don't know what to do...

So I ran away...

I carried her past the crowd.

Beyond Paul, beyond Rocky, beyond Senis...

As I passed by Senis, I didn't dare to look at her...

Because Aisha's cries were right next to her ears.

Her fingers gripped the back of my shirt tightly, as if she were afraid I would disappear.

I patted her back gently, one pat at a time.

Footsteps sounded behind me; someone was calling my name.

Then I ran even faster...

Upon reaching the street, it took flight and fled into the distance...

"...Lord Trevor has been lying for so long, but the lie has finally come out... He deserves a beating..."