Jobless Reincarnation: Live Seriously Even Without Transfer Events

Good morning, Miss Sylviet.

Several students in student council uniforms walked over and bowed very respectfully to Hilfi.

Hello.

Hilfi composed herself and waved to them with a smile.

The student council members bowed slightly and made way for us, continuing on their way only after we left.

It's just like an employee meeting a senior executive in a company.

But I remember that Hilfi only joined the student council yesterday, and her uniform is the same as everyone else's. I didn't expect that Hilfi would be so respected.

"Hilfie is amazing. She's already respected so much after just joining the student council. I guess I need to work harder too."

"No, Rudy is definitely better."

"Look ahead," said Hilfi.

Her ears twitched up and down, giving her away once again. Silphie seemed to be blushing because she understood that I had said she was amazing.

As they entered the cafeteria, the student council members standing guard at the entrance bowed to Hilfi, something that had never happened before.

Could it be that she usurped the student council president's position as soon as she joined the student council?

No way, no way. I've looked into the student council's promotion system these past few days.

The student council at Lanoa Magic University operates on an appointment system, where the student council president selects suitable candidates and appoints them as student council officers.

Only the position of student council president is determined by the moment the previous student council president retires. All other student council officers automatically become candidates, and the president is then decided by a vote of all students in the school.

This is a rule established by the first principal of the magic university, and it remains a custom to this day.

It is precisely because of these votes that the student council is not seen as a group consisting only of its own members, and the student council president is regarded as the pinnacle of the students.

After learning about this promotion system, I suddenly felt that Lilith's proposal to make me the student council president within a year was almost a pipe dream.

Even if I successfully enter the student council as a minister, there are still the vice president and other presidents above me. At most, I can only compete with them.

However, Lilith had already thought of one idea: firstly, I invented the blackboard, which provided many conveniences to the school. This changed the opinions of Vice Principal Genus, other teachers, and a large number of students. All that was left was to rid the school of this menace.

To be honest, I haven't seen those cats and dogs for a day or two. If it weren't for Vice Principal Genius stopping them last time, the small conflict might have escalated into a full-blown brawl.

As for the small groups in the Kingdom of Asura and the Kingdom of Wanglong, Lilith and I are both nobles from the Kingdom of Asura, so the small groups there were easily subdued, and they will join the student council as my subordinates. As for the small groups from the Kingdom of Wanglong, the issue was resolved through negotiation. As long as the small groups from the Kingdom of Asura stop provoking them, they are willing to be normal students. When they cause trouble again, the student council will be the one to deal with them.

The delinquent youth groups in the Kingdom of Asura and the Kingdom of Wanglong were thus resolved through a combination of recruitment and negotiation.

Perhaps this is what they mean by being unlucky in love but lucky in politics.

Good morning, Silphie and Rudius.

I looked up and a blond-haired boy came into view—Mulgore Garolin, not a very likable guy, but since I was under his roof, I still put on a smile.

Good morning, Mulgore.

However, Sylphie greeted Mulgore before I did.

Mughore was carrying a breakfast tray, which looked like it had a bowl of soup and a ham sandwich on it.

It felt more substantial than the frugal cream soup and bread that Silphi and I had.

"Excuse me, may I eat here?"

Mulgore pointed to the spot opposite me and Sylphie and said.

"that……"

"Thank you."

I actually wanted to refuse, and Sylphie didn't agree to Mulgore sitting opposite me, but Mulgore wasn't polite at all.

Hilfi and I exchanged an awkward glance before continuing our meal.

"Oh, right, Silphie, you need to organize the materials this morning, don't forget."

"Sirius... Sirius? Wait, what's your name, Sirius?"

"Hilfi, after all, we're already colleagues in the student council. Always calling you by your full name is like nobles greeting each other with their full names. It feels too formal. You should know Rudeus, who comes from a noble family, very well, right?"

"Too……"

Hearing Mulgore's explanation, I suddenly felt that even if he was right, I couldn't put it into words. That's true, Sylphie and he should be quite familiar with each other. Although I was very unhappy, I didn't seem to have anything to refute.

I suddenly remembered a dream I had a few days ago, which was related to Sylphie.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old Hilfi is sharing my bed. It could be a memory of me from another world, or it could be a fantasy from several years in the future.

At that time, I held Silphie in my arms, and we lay together completely naked.

I lifted her cheek and gently kissed her.

Then Hilfi nestled in my arms and said in a soft voice:

"Rudy, tell me, who is my special boy?"

"What's there to guess? Hilfi, are you starting to go astray too?"

"Hahaha, hahahaha."

As I spoke, I gently tickled her stomach and armpits. She couldn't stand my constant tickling and hugged me tightly.

There's no guessing game for this kind of question; the most likely candidate is definitely me, the boy.

Her arms wrapped around my neck, and her lips gently left a warm mark on my face.

"Rudy, just take a guess."

Even though I knew perfectly well that the final answer would be me, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Even though I had already become intimate with this beautiful girl in front of me, it was really... awkward to suddenly say something so embarrassing.

"Guess, Rudy, who is it? Who is it?"

She kept breathing warm, moist air into my ear, ruthlessly robbing me of my ability to think, which made me unconsciously blurt out the answer.

"Of course it's me..."

"It's Mulgore!"

[Note: This reference is borrowed from the "Leaving the Nest" episode.]

……

"Rudy?"

Suddenly, I was brought back to reality. I was drenched in sweat, and I could feel the sweat covering my cheeks.

Hilfi took out a handkerchief to wipe my sweat, but it seemed like she couldn't wipe it all away.

But then again, I should know that it's impossible for me and Hilfi. Lilith also said that noble marriages must be between people of equal social standing. There are also Philip, Hilda, Alice, and all sorts of other issues. Even to protect Hilfi from future interference from nobles and danger, I shouldn't be with her.

"I am fine."

As I spoke, I took the handkerchief from Silphie's hand, wiped the sweat from my forehead, and then put Silphie's handkerchief into my pocket.

Then I glanced at Mulgore.

His hands were trembling, his gaze kept shifting between me and Sylphie, and he seemed to be muttering something, but he couldn't say it.

Although I knew that there was no future for me and Sylphie, I was secretly pleased to see Mulgore's reaction.

"I'm full. Shall I go back to the dorm to change my clothes, Silphie?"

"Okay, wait a moment."

After saying that, Hilfi stuffed the last bite of bread into her mouth.

"Well then, take your time eating, Mulgore."

"Uh-huh."

After Silphie finished eating, Silphie and I stood up from our seats and walked towards the cafeteria door.

……

Back in the dorm, I found a mailbox on the coffee table in the living room.

Ms. Luo Qixi wasn't there either; she probably went to the cafeteria for lunch, but unfortunately, I didn't run into her.

"It's a letter from Rudy, sent from the capital."

Hilfi picked up the mailbox and pointed to the signature at the bottom.

"The capital?"

I took the letter from Silphie's hand. It was indeed addressed to Lanoa Magic University from the capital, and it even bore the seal reserved for nobles of the Kingdom of Asura.

When I opened the mailbox, seven or eight sheets of paper poured out, covered with crooked, chicken-claw-like characters.

Upon seeing the handwriting, I immediately knew who had sent it.

Rudius!

It's been so long since we last met. I wonder how you've been. I miss you terribly.

Wait, is this something Alice could write?

If it were Alice, wouldn't she have written something like, "Rudeus, are you still alive...?"

I examined these papers carefully. They used various rhetorical devices and difficult sentence structures. Except for the fact that the handwriting was so ugly that I could still recognize it as Alice, I couldn't help but wonder if this was really Alice.

The letter said that Alice had gone to work for the Royal Knights in the capital. When she wrote to me, she had become an instructor in the Royal Guard Knights and had even made friends like Izuru, a King-level swordsman of the Water God Style.

To be able to become friends with Alice, one must be at least as strong in terms of combat.

"This letter was also written with Izoruti's help..."

No wonder, I knew Alice couldn't possibly write a letter like that.

Speaking of which, I miss Alice a bit too. I wonder how big she's gotten now.

I was worried that she might be lonely, but it seems there was no need for that at all.

……

"Dong dong dong."

"Please come in... Miss Lilith..."

"Oh dear, Hilfiet, is Lord Rudeus here?"

"Lord Rudius? Time to go to class."

Chapter 133: Easing the Situation (Part Two)

Unemployed Reincarnation: Even Without a Transfer Event, I Must Live Seriously [Chapter 133] Easing (Part Two)

Chapter 133: Easing the Situation (Part Two)

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"Lord Rudius? Time to go to class."

Hearing Lilith's voice sent a wave of stomach pain through me.

He put the letter back on the table, walked into the corridor, and suddenly smelled gunpowder.

All I could see was Lilith leaning against the doorframe with one hand and resting her other hand on her waist, while Silphie stood in front of her. Their eyes met, and I could almost see electricity running through their brows.

However, Lilith clearly doesn't have any romantic feelings for me; her provocation of Sylphie is truly perverse.

I walked between the two of them, and I immediately felt the clash of killing intent. At the point where the two powerful vortexes of demonic energy converged, I saw that bright light! Explosive Stream Break!

[Note: Explosive Stream Break: A technique from the anime/manga series *Inuyasha*, the ultimate technique of Inuyasha's weapon, the Tessaiga, which uses the wind scar's energy to reel in demonic energy for an attack.]

I pushed Lilith away with one hand and placed the other on Silphi's shoulder.

"Oh dear, Lord Rudeus, how rude of you!"

"This is truly disheartening, Lord Rudeus!"

"Ahhhhh~ Lord Rudeus~"

I don't care about Lilith's complaints; I only care about Sylphie in front of me.

Looking at Hilfi in front of me, her cheeks puffed up and red, every time I see a scene like this, it melts my heart.

Actually, I was planning to get rid of Silphie first, since there was Lilith behind me, a troublesome person who was a real hot potato.

I brushed aside the soft, damp strands of hair that were hanging down beside Hilfi's ear, but I didn't make the move to smell the scent of the girl's sweat in her hair.