Jobless Reincarnation: Live Seriously Even Without Transfer Events

He picked it up.

He hugged me so tightly, his arms were so strong, had he been practicing swordsmanship all this time? Even though I'm a magician, Aunt Janice didn't have this much strength when she hugged me.

My arm is immobile.

His arm pressed me tightly against him.

It feels so warm.

“Stain…”

“Stain…”

Was Rudy crying from those sobs?

"Boys shouldn't cry, Rudy~"

"Waaaaah... Sylphie... Ahhhhhh... Sylphie..."

I stroked his head, and Rudy cried even harder.

Was he bullied by the young lady?

Although I've heard that Lady Alice doesn't have a very good reputation, I didn't find her to be rude at all when I was dating her.

Rudy is crying so hard, he must have suffered some injustice.

Then I'll comfort him.

"Rudy, don't cry, I'm here with you."

"I'm sorry, Sylphie..."

"Mom? Is that my brother?"

I think I heard the sound of a door opening; that must be Noren's voice. Uncle Paul and Aisha also got out of the carriage and were looking at us.

Although it was somewhat offensive, the expression on Uncle Paul's face was exactly the same as the expression Dad had when teasing Mom, which made it a little disgusting.

"Rudy, why are you apologizing... Aisha and Norren are watching."

"Ah."

Rudy finally let go of me. Actually, I wanted him to hold me a little longer.

Looking at his face, tears streamed down his face like streaks, making me want to laugh involuntarily.

Rudy's face is all pimpled from crying!

I took out my handkerchief and gently wiped away Rudy's tears. Hmm, much more handsome now.

"Let's go, Rudy, let's go back inside."

I took Rudy's hand and walked into the house.

……

Rudy returned in the evening, just as Aunt Lilia had already prepared dinner. Actually, I wanted to help Aunt Lilia cook, since it's not like I can't cook, and I've been living at Rudy's house for the past six months without paying.

Aunt Janice and Aunt Lilia wouldn't let me do any work. Even the simplest things, like drinking water when I was thirsty, were done by Aisha as soon as I stood up, and she would bring me water over.

Aunt Janice probably thought I was too bored, so she taught me how to prune flowers. Once, I accidentally cut down one of Aunt Janice's flowers that she had been growing for a long time, but Aunt Janice didn't say anything. She just told me what kind of pruning was best. If it were my mother, she probably would have scolded me.

……

"Hilufi, here's some bread for you, have some more."

"If I eat any more, I'll get fat. Rudy, you can eat it yourself."

From the moment we started eating, Rudy always put vegetables, bread, and meat on my plate. He probably felt sorry for me because he knew about my parents' situation.

I don't want to be treated like that by Rudy.

What's wrong with Rudy today? He would never be like this normally. He's feeling sorry for me, as are Uncle Paul, Aunt Lilia, Aunt Janice, and Aisha and Norren.

No, what is this feeling?

I think I saw it... that monster...

Those eyes glowing red, were there three or four...?

What a terrifyingly large creature! It feels like I've finally met the Sperud people my mother always talked about. I can't move my body.

mother!

Don't do that...

It...it...it...

It ate its mother...

Dad! Run! Run!

father!

Dad, don't worry about me! Run!

……

"do not want!"

I don't know what I said, nor can I hear what the people around me are saying; my vision suddenly became blurry.

Eh?

Where am I?

Is this feeling a dream?

It seems like it's been a long time since I've had a dream like this. The last time, I think, was...

No, I don't want to go back to that day.

No!

Who are you, with that gray face?

Go to hell!

……

Huh? Where am I?

This looks like my bedroom, no, I haven't used my own room before. This is at Rudy's house, where I've been living for the past six months.

I had that dream again, even though I hadn't had it for a while.

I hate that feeling.

I feel a bit hot from being covered by the blanket.

I threw back the covers and got out of bed.

Yes, this dress was given to me by Aunt Lilia. She said it belonged to her when she was little.

However, when I put it on, it was loose and baggy in the chest area, and I didn't look as shapely as Aunt Lilia at all.

I think I hear noises downstairs. Is that the argument?

By the time I got to the stairs, I could already hear what was going on in the living room.

"Sister Norlen, please don't say that about my brother."

That's Aisha's voice. Are she arguing with Noren?

"Alright, alright, you two, stop talking."

That must be Aunt Jane's voice. What are they saying?

"I hate my brother! Sister Silphie has been waiting for him for five years! And yet he's still engaged to some rich girl!"

Eh?

got engaged?

Who?

Rudy and?

No, Rudy doesn't want me anymore?

How can it be?

They're being so nice to me as soon as I got back today. Is it because they pity me for being abandoned?

how so……

Rudy...

……

Rudyus's perspective:

"Boom!"

It sounded like something had fallen to the ground.

Is that upstairs?

Could it be?

"Silphie!"

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Home (Part Two)

Jobless Reincarnation Fanfiction - Even Without a Transfer Event, We Must Live Seriously [Chapter 28] Home (Part 2)

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Home (Part Two)

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Hilfi fainted after crying out "No!"

Before that, she even said in a coquettish tone, "If I eat any more, I'll get fat."

Perhaps out of guilt towards Hilfi and sympathy for her plight, I simply wanted to give her all the good things in the world, at least to make up for it with my actions and to take care of her in her daily life.

This is something I never considered in the thirty-four years of my life. I want to take care of someone, I want to be with someone.

I had never seen her expression like that before. It was as if she had been suddenly struck by something. She was radiating an aura, an aura that made everything around her feel chilling. It was as if the person sitting opposite her wasn't human, but a demon.

But her eyes were filled with fear.

Almost instantly, she fainted.

I jumped up from my chair and stood there at a loss, while Paul skillfully picked her up and took her back to the room.

……

I'm so lame.

The moment I saw Silphie when I got home, I couldn't hold back anymore.

As a forty-year-old adult, I don't know why this is the case.

I hugged her and turned into a crybaby, sobbing loudly in Silphie's arms.

How embarrassing...

In my past life, I used to despise those male protagonists in adult films, who were indecisive and only knew how to cry in a woman's arms.

I suppose I'm not much better off than them.

In the past, they relied on Alice, and now they rely on Sylphie.

After five years of comfortable life in Roya, he had become somewhat assimilated by Alice, for example, speaking without thinking and having difficulty controlling his emotions.

It's more like something someone this age would do.

The moment I saw Sylphie again, the moment I hugged her, I lost the ability to think and judge.

It was as if emotions buried deep in my heart for many years had suddenly erupted.

If Alice is a demon, then by comparison, Sylphie is more like an angel—no, she is an angel.

Even though he had gone through such a painful experience himself, he was still stroking my head and comforting me.