Paul held the hilt of the sword and continued to exert force forward, while Allen silently wrapped his fighting spirit around his arm, exerting force to stop the opponent's stab.

Paul smiled.

"Sword God Style - Wrist Drop. He realized that he couldn't avoid my Sword God Style attack, so he reacted instantly and stabbed my wrist with Wrist Drop, forcing me to block with the hilt of the knife. It was a beautiful attack instead of defense."

Alan looked along the blade of Paul's sword towards his face.

"What's the Sword God Style attack? The Northern God Style is more like that, right?"

Paul narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Oh? You mean I'm making a sneak attack?"

"difficult"

Alan had just uttered a word when, at the edge of his sight, a right leg with an afterimage quickly moved towards his chest. Alan's pupils constricted and his wrist twisted instantly, moving the blade to keep it against Paul's scabbard, turning the blade outward. At the same time, he took a step sideways forward, just hiding his chest behind the back of the knife.

The blade connected the two people's bodies, and with the strength of their wrestling, it formed a natural steel defense line.

next moment.

Paul's feet hovered steadily in front of the blade.

Then he bent his knees, put away his sword and jumped a few meters away.

Alan deflected the blade and retracted his step, still starting from the middle section as before, as if he had never changed his body shape.

He looked at Paul with a smile on his face, curled his lips, and spat out the words that were still in his mouth.

".Isn't it? He was full of careful thinking from the beginning to the end. Even the upper part of the opening move was a deceptive move. If you thought it was a slash and responded incorrectly in a hurry, the stab after the feint just now would have determined the outcome."

'Paul, who seems to dislike the Northern God Style, is actually very good at it. He is indeed a man who was once in the same team with Gileno and was able to successfully get on base while the opponent was in the orc estrus period. It seems that he was also caught by Elina Lijie? And then he successfully completed the multiplayer game?'

"Tsk, there are only three female members of the Black Wolf Fang, and the remaining one is Senis, Paul's wife now. The cunning of the Northern God School is engraved in their instincts, including but not limited to swordsmanship, and the timing of sleeping with women is also quite tricky..."

Paul chuckled, without any trace of anger in the previous fight. There was no doubt that he did it intentionally to cover up his subsequent kicking action.

"Very good, a perfect academic Water God Style defensive posture, and an accurate sense of murderous intent. He is definitely an excellent Water God Style swordsman. If that's the case."

Alan didn't intend to say anything, but just looked at Paul's right hand holding the sword.

But who knew that the next moment, the other party made a declaration.

"You are hired. Of course, you still need to go through a seven-day probation period. Come with me and I will pick a room for you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Alan put away the knife in astonishment.

'? Is this the end? My body hasn't even warmed up yet? Damn, if I had known, I would have used Bei Shen Liu or Jian Shen Liu to fight passionately. It's not fun at all and'

Alan looked at Paul's first and second wives, who were welcoming them happily as if they were welcoming a returning hero. Rudius, on seeing his gaze, turned his head away instantly, and turned stiffly back home.

'The tutoring job for Rudeus started hastily and ended perfunctorily, but it went surprisingly smoothly...'

After thinking for a moment, Alan smiled and walked towards Senis who motioned him to come over.

Disperse the smoke in the air.

[The participation score of the Re:Zero (Jobless) event has been improved. 】

[Current stage: Infancy, cumulative participation score: 35 points. ]

[Instant task to be completed: Gain the favor of Rudeus. ]

[Rudeus: Countdown: 79:13:21]

Task reminder, online again.

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"Is your name Alan?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Senis walked to a bedroom door, opened it with her hand, and motioned for Alan to look inside.

"You don't look very old. Can you tell me your age?"

Alan looked at the familiar bedroom structure in front of him and smiled.

This is the room where Luo Qixi lived.

"Nine years and four months."

Senis was stunned and turned to look at Alan in surprise.

".I can't believe you are much taller than your peers. Are you already an adventurer at such a young age? That's amazing."

"That's not as good as your precious son, who can already take his sister to play in the Demon Continent at the age of ten."

Alan turned his head to look at Senis, who was half a head taller than him. The other party's expression of praise was very sincere, and the blinking of her eyelashes was full of feminine tenderness and understanding.

You can tell at first glance that he looks like a victim.

'Paul, oh Paul, you deserve to die.'

"You flatter me, ma'am. Children from poor families grow up early."

Senis smiled and pointed to the end of the corridor behind her.

"Paul told me to tell you to meet him in the study after you put your luggage away. I have to go prepare dinner."

"Thank you for your hard work, ma'am."

Alan watched Senis leave with a smile, took out the map and compass from the pocket of his swordsman's uniform, placed them on the table together with the long sword, then walked out and turned to look at the other end of the corridor.

A little head suddenly shrank back into its room, and then, with a snap, the door was closed.

Chapter 12: Letter from the Nobles, Alan's Life Story

'It may be that my body is similar to that of the school bully in my previous life, so it aroused Rudy's PTSD. Then this favorability mission will be difficult to complete. It would be better if Rudy was a girl. But that's not right. The girl in the heart of a 34-year-old butter NEET uncle...hiss...exploded.'

Alan sighed silently and walked to the door of the study.

The door of the study was open, and Paul was inside, pulling his hair with his head down, as if he was thinking about something.

Alan knocked on the door with his side hand.

"master."

Paul looked up and saw several pieces of letter paper scattered on the table.

"Oh, sit down."

Alan glanced at the stool - the stool was very far away from the table where Paul was resting his chin. The latter then picked up a pen and looked at Alan.

"Because your origins are unknown, I need to do a simple investigation on you before you become our family's swordsman."

Alan raised his eyebrows when he heard this and looked straight at Paul's face.

Seeing this, Paul quickly waved his hand, then scratched his head, looking at the ceiling, looking a little distressed.

"Don't worry, I know the rules of adventurers. After all, I used to do this. It's just a very rough investigation. After all, it involves the safety of my child. Please understand."

Alan's expression changed, as if he suddenly became interested. With a smile on his face, he relaxed and leaned back in the chair.

"Excuse me."

"Um, your name?"

"Alan."

Paul paused with his pen in his hand, then nodded slowly and continued asking.

"Can you tell me your age?"

Alan looked at the pen in Paul's hand and smiled indifferently.

"Nine years and four months."

Paul blinked.

“Regular Activities”

"Around the capital of Asura."

Paul seemed to feel his throat was dry and swallowed.

"Swordsman level?"

"The only title that has been awarded so far is Water God Style - Superior."

Paul scratched his head with his pen and smiled after a long while.

"I see your clothes are very tattered. I guess you haven't had any income for a long time. When did you lose your money in the maze?"

Alan said with a smile.

"My Lord, last November."

After hearing this, Paul took a deep breath and showed a relieved expression. He looked up at Alan, his expression softened, and his words inexplicably carried a hint of intimacy.

"Okay, then Alan, you stay here for now. Let's have dinner together later. Senis's cooking skills are pretty good."

Alan narrowed his eyes at him.

"Any questions, sir?"

Paul hesitated and then shook his head.

"You, um, no, you can go back to your room and rest for a while, or go play with Rudy. Although you are taller, you are only four years older than him."

Alan stood up.

"Then I'll go out first?"

"Well, let's go."

After Paul finished speaking, his eyes were a little dazed. When he saw Alan's back holding the door with his hand, he lowered his head and took out a blank piece of letter paper.

With a click, the door was closed.

Paul then began to write.

But before he had finished writing half of the first word, a lazy voice floated over from in front of him.

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