Jobless Reincarnation: Live Seriously Even Without Transfer Events

"Yes, yes, Miss Alice."

Hilfi was used to Alice overhearing the conversation. She got up and walked over to Alice, saying in a calm tone, "I know Miss Alice has faith in Rudy, but please don't do such things in the future. Little Rudy, who is five months pregnant with Miss Alice, is very fragile."

"Okay, okay, I got it!"

Alice crossed her arms and said.

Looking at Silphie and Loki standing at the door, Loki couldn't help but sigh, "Five months? Even Miss Alice... Rudy's really something..."

"Long time no see, Miss Alice."

Loki got out of bed, walked up to Alice, bowed and said, "I am Loki Migludia. I'm sorry to have troubled Miss Alice."

"No, no, no, you're too kind."

Alice wasn't good at interacting with others, and scratched her head sheepishly as she spoke.

After they finished speaking, silence fell between them.

"Miss Lilia."

Hilfi called out softly into the hallway.

"Miss Hilfiet, is there anything I can do for you?"

Lilia immediately jogged over, bowed, and asked.

Hilfi stroked her chin and said, "Let's prepare some fruit and desserts to take to the gazebo, and the three of us will go for a walk."

"Yes, Miss Hilfiet."

Chapter 74.5: Anniversary Special (Part Two) Lala if

Jobless Reincarnation Fanfic: Live Seriously Even Without Transfer Events [Chapter 74.5] Anniversary Special (Part 2) Lala if

Chapter 74.5: Anniversary Special (Part Two) Lala if

(Note: This is an "if" scenario after chapter 74 of the fanfiction without transfer, where Lala and Rudy sleep together. According to the main storyline of the actual fanfiction, nothing happens between the father and daughter. Unfortunately, I'm having writer's block today, so writing some quirky stuff to entertain the readers is a good idea. Minors under 18 are prohibited from reading.)

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"It's a pity that the savior from another world is actually that guy's daughter. I've already won. Well then, I'll arrange for you to do some fun things. You can't refuse a gift from the gods, you know."

——HitoKami

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"Phew... Dad is so heavy. I should have exercised more when I was at home..."

Lala tossed the unconscious Rudeus onto the bed, took off her robe and hung it by the bedside, then glanced at Rudeus again.

"boom!"

After a clap of thunder, she lost consciousness.

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Chapter 276: To pacify external enemies, one must first secure internal stability.

Jobless Reincarnation Fanfic: Live Seriously Even Without Transfer Events [Chapter 276] To Defeat External Enemies, One Must First Secure Internal Security

Chapter 276: To pacify external enemies, one must first secure internal stability.

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A month after the initial defeat at the Battle of Graves, King's army remained besieged outside the city, but Graves did not issue any further orders to attack during that month.

At night, two knights were waiting inside Gravel's tent.

One was Charlie Mikshek, a tall and thin knight in the central army, who was as thin as a string of bamboo poles. He was handsome and highly regarded by the noble ladies of the capital, and was known as Little Luke.

The other was Hengel Presidian, a burly but slightly short flag bearer who had served in the army for over a decade and was quite prestigious.

They were the confidants of the prime minister Darius, and in the royal army commanded by Gravel, they were regarded by everyone as the two commanders of ten thousand among Gravel's direct generals, as well as the two leaders of all of Darius's private armies.

"Senior Hengel, what do you think His Highness wants to do by summoning us here?"

Charlie Mikshek, while tentatively asking questions, leaned closer to Gravel's table, his eyes glancing at the letters on it, where he saw the following:

To my father-in-law:

Fifteen cities, including Felte and Dalevi, have fallen to the combined forces of Aiuros, Zeferos, and Boreas, while I remain trapped in Grip. I wonder what my father thinks of me, but he must be disappointed.

Hengel Prechtien was an honest man and didn't see through Charles's little trick at all. He said, "Lord Darius sent us here to be at His Highness Gravel's beck and call. We will do whatever His Highness Gravel tells us to do."

"Yes, yes, Senior Hengel is right."

Charlie sensed something was amiss at the beginning of the letter, but he pretended to continue talking to Hengel and intended to keep reading.

The letter continued:

"The two flag bearers, Hengel Presidian and Charles Mikshek, failed in their duty of guarding the troops on the first day of the campaign, resulting in the loss of the flag. Therefore, I wanted to hold them responsible for the disastrous defeat in the first battle of Grip City. However, out of consideration for my father-in-law, I have not yet decided on this matter. I am writing to ask for your opinion."

Gravel. Binlifen. Asla

"Senior Hengel, what if Prince Gravel wants us to die?"

Charlie asked abruptly.

"Ok?"

Hearing Charlie say this, Hengel scratched his head in confusion and said, "Are you kidding me? We are Lord Darius's men, and Prince Gravel's only confidants right now. No one would let us die, not even Prince Gravel."

"If you don't believe me, take a look at this."

Charlie handed the letter on the table to Hengel.

What's going on here?

Hengel hesitated, not daring to accept the letter, because he knew what a sin it would be to peek at Gravel's letters.

"Are you crazy? This belongs to Prince Gravel!"

"Senior Hengel, take a look!"

Charlie slapped the letter onto Hengel's face, his panicked expression immediately betraying his reaction. "What do we do, senior? His Highness Gravel wants us dead! Isn't this a far worse offense than peeking at a letter?!"

"Don't rush, Charlie."

Although Hengel was slightly shaken, he remained calm and pointed to the text at the end of the letter, saying, "The letter says that after His Highness Gravel makes a decision, we still need to discuss it with Lord Darius, which means we still have time."

"Let's try to plead with Darius first!"

Charlie slapped his thigh and said helplessly.

"Well, that's the only way."

Hengel sighed.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Suddenly, a series of footsteps sounded outside the tent, making Charlie and Hengel's hair stand on end. They both instinctively placed their hands on their sword hilts and assumed a guarded stance.

In an instant, the camp became eerily quiet; the chirping of summer insects was the only sound in the air.

"Ta Tata..."

Gravel entered the tent in crocodile-skin boots, followed closely by James, Oswald, and more than twenty other military officials, both young and old.

"Your Highness Gravel...you are going to..."

Charlie looked at Gravel and asked in a trembling voice.

Gravel's face was as cold as ice. He raised his hand and waved it lightly, and more than a dozen guards immediately rushed out and took Charles and Hengel into custody.

"Your Highness! Why are you doing this!"

Hengel struggled desperately as he asked, "I shed blood for the kingdom, I served His Majesty faithfully!"

"Your Highness! We are Lord Darius's men!"

Charlie knelt on the ground and pleaded desperately, "Please, for Lord Darius's sake, spare us!"

"take away."

Gravel seemed not to hear their pleas, coldly uttered a single sentence, and left the tent.

Before long, the two were brought to the execution platform, where the axe blade hanging high on the rack reflected the cold moonlight.

All the soldiers were summoned to the execution platform, and Gravel stood beside the new general's flag in front of the tent, beginning to pronounce the "crimes" of Hengel and Charles:

"The flag bearer Hengel Presidian and the central army knight Charles Mikshek first secretly colluded with Darius to forge a royal decree and a king's order, forcing the magicians to use the Dragon Breath magic to massacre the city of Grep. Afterwards, they deserted in the face of battle, resulting in the loss of the flag and the king's first defeat. Now they are colluding with the enemy forces in Grep, attempting to steal the military reports from my camp to inform the traitors."

Gravel held up two pieces of paper and showed them to the soldiers: one was a "fake imperial edict," and the other was a "military report."

Despite the torchlight, it was late at night, and the evidence didn't seem to be clearly visible to everyone.

"Now that they have been caught red-handed, in order to avoid further delays in our operations, we shall immediately execute them!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

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Finally, amidst shouts of killing, the executioner cut the ropes, the axe on the rack fell, and Hengel Prechtien and Charles Mikshek were beheaded.

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Inside the city of Greppe, Rob stared at the table piled high with documents and battle reports. He had been up all night again. He had lost count of how many sleepless nights this was. It seemed that he hadn't slept since the first "victory report" arrived, and now there were fifteen "victory reports" on the table.

The city's food supplies had been completely exhausted seven days ago, and the soldiers were starving and unable to fight any longer.

Some time ago, he also sent soldiers to cut off the king's army's supplies, but it had no effect at all. Instead, many soldiers were lost, and even the brothers North Saint Jad and Nakur almost lost their lives.

The first battle had already claimed the life of the Northern King Vita. If the two Northern Saints were to be lost as well, the consequences would be unimaginable. Therefore, Robert had no choice but to accept the siege.

"Waaaaaah! Waaaaah!"

A deafening cry rang out, and Rob looked toward the bedroom door. Rudius walked in, carrying his son.

"Come here, let Daddy hug you."

Robert took his son, and the baby, as if by magic, immediately stopped crying.

"Little Robin is such a good boy."

After playing with his son, Rob looked at Rudius apologetically and said, "I'm so sorry to have disturbed your sleep so late."

"Let's not stand on ceremony between us. If you could afford a nanny, you wouldn't need me to look after your child."

Rudius smiled and said, "This child is usually quiet and doesn't cry or make a fuss. To be honest, he's a bit like me when I was a child. I don't know why he's crying and making a fuss about seeing his father today."

"Then maybe he can become a magician like Lord Rudeus in the future."

"Robert joked."

Chapter 277: Reciprocity

Jobless Reincarnation Fanfic: Live Seriously Even Without Transfer Events [Chapter 277] Reciprocity

Chapter 277: Reciprocity

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"Then maybe he can become a magician like Lord Rudeus in the future."

"Robert joked."

"Oh!"

Little Robin, nestled in Robin's arms, squeezed his chubby little face and made an "oh" sound, seemingly agreeing with his father's statement, but he didn't seem to be smiling.

"It seems he's not happy about it."

Rudeus reached out and patted Robin's cheek a couple of times, then gently pinched it, causing Robin's little mouth to form an "o" shape and she to blow out a bubble.

"Hehe, this little guy, he doesn't even cry while being played with like this. He's clearly at the age where he's the one causing trouble for his parents, it's just a pity..."

Robert shook his head and didn't say anything more. He sniffed and a sad expression appeared on his face.

Rudius glanced at the expression on Rob's face, then looked out the window at the moon.

A crescent moon hung high in the inky black night sky, so bright that it made many stars hide their light.

"Dong dong."

"Enter."

Two knocks followed, and the brothers North Saint Jad and Nakur entered the room. Rudius noticed a strong perfume on them, as if they were trying to cover something up.