Re - Jobless Reawakening: The Succubus Sword Saint

　　Tachi.

　　No sound.

　　But emotions have a substantial 'form'.

　　The eldest lady immediately became excited, her eyes widened, and she suddenly looked up at Alan with a burning gaze.

　　"I can see the feeling of the swing!! Yes, I can see the feeling!!"

　　Rudy was still immersed in this soundless sword that was unique to Allen and he never got tired of watching it, with many words of praise popping up in his mind.

　　Yes, Allen's Silent Sword is completely different from Paul's.

　　The latter is fierce, swift, dazzling and the offensive is continuous.

　　It has to be said that Paul is talented in swordsmanship.

　　Flashy.

　　But Alan's Silent Sword is completely different from that of his master, the Sword God Style.

　　It's not fierce, and there is no dense and heavy attack like falling rain.

　　With simple elegance.

　　Like a fallen leaf.

　　It's like a spring breeze.

　　The spring breeze blows.

　　Heads fell to the ground.

　　This is Allen's characteristic silent sword.

　　However!

　　The young lady next to him said "see the feeling", a very stream-of-consciousness and confusing description, which pulled him out of his flattering state.

　　No, what's the description?

　　What desperate illiterate people are shouting out this high cry of despair?

　　Rudy rubbed his face helplessly.

　　Then he turned helplessly to look at Alan who was brandishing a knife.

　　But unlike what he imagined, the latter would look at Alice lovingly.

　　Alan's expression was unexpectedly stiff, and he just stared blankly at the blade in his hand.

　　I don't know if it's an illusion.

　　Rudy actually saw a hint of confusion in Allen's expression.

　　Before Rudy could come up with anything, Gileno on the side immediately gave the reaction that Rudy expected.

　　Appreciative tone as always.

　　The tone of voice that immediately becomes "extremely intelligent and logical" when talking about swordsmanship is the "form" of Rudy's swordsmanship theory that he praised.

　　It can be seen that she really dotes on Allen.

　　Quite outrageous.

　　How many days have we known each other?

　　"A very mature Silent Tachi. It is completely different from the swinging style of most people in the Holy Land of Swords. It's hard to imagine that this was taught to you by Paul."

　　"Only retain the basic 'power', give up the excessive entanglement of fighting spirit, and instead condense all the saved fighting spirit into 'speed'. The blade swings very lightly, but fast enough."

　　"And he restrained his murderous intent to the greatest extent possible."

　　"It's a very personal Silent Sword. It doesn't even look like a Silent Sword. Instead, it's very close to the style of Allen's Water God Style."

　　"good."

　　After a series of praises without even a breath, Gileno paused for a moment and glanced sideways at Alan who was looking down at the knife, with a slightly puzzled expression in his eyes.

　　She continued.

　　"At the moment, as long as I continue to practice, there is still room for improvement."

　　This long comment instantly pulled Rudy out of the feeling of "What's wrong with Alan's expression?" He sighed very obscurely.

　　It seems that Alice's ambition of not wanting to take theory classes today has been achieved.

　　It really feels like Alan is crawling all over your body.

　　Uncomfortable!

　　"You guys are really good."

　　Alice glanced at Rudy with dissatisfaction and snorted!

　　He pulled one of them at a time with his backhand, and happily pulled the two people's hands to an open space on the side.

　　Plant one on each side.

　　Then push the two people away from each other for a distance.

　　Exactly five meters.

　　Very suitable.

　　Then the eldest lady stepped back and ran ten meters away.

　　Turn around!

　　The afterglow of the setting sun shone through her hair. Her hair, which had been as red as red paint under the bright sun, now turned into a beautiful wine red under the sunset.

　　Red wine spilled into the air.

　　His eyebrows were raised high.

　　The little leather shoes pattered on the brick floor.

　　Looking at Alan happily.

　　"Silent Sword! I want to see it!"

　　She stretched out a hand and slashed at the air in front of her.

　　"Let's start! Alan! Gileno!"

　　Gileno, who had been given clear arrangements by the impetuous Alice, glanced at her helplessly and then looked across.

　　Alan held the knife in his hand, lowered his head, and wondered what he was thinking.

　　A hint of surprise flashed across her eyes and she narrowed them.

　　"Alan? Are you okay?"

　　The latter raised his head upon hearing this, and his expression returned to normal.

　　".It's ok, I was thinking about something. The sparring of the Silent Sword? Or is it a one-attack-one-defense move battle?"

　　Gileno looked at Allen's face, which had been calm for the whole afternoon, and finally showed a fluctuation. His eyebrows raised for the first time.

　　She glanced at the knife in Alan's hand.

　　"No need. A free duel will be fine as long as we both use the Silent Sword. Compared to this level, even if you encounter any crisis, you can resolve it with the Water God Flow. After all, you can completely catch the Saint-level Light Sword, so the Silent Sword will naturally be no problem. Since you won't get hurt, you don't need a wooden sword."

　　"It's getting late, let's start now."

　　"good."

　　Alan took a deep breath, raised his hand, and slashed the notched blade in the air!

　　The wind blew and ruffled his clothes.

　　Flickering sound.

　　"So? Let me attack first?"

　　Gilenu nodded.

　　"good."

　　The words fell.

　　Alan narrowed his eyes at Gileno's neck and raised his leg to take a step forward.

　　The dust around my feet rose up but had not yet fallen to the ground.

　　The figure of the person has disappeared into the air!

　　The next moment, the sound of a sharp knife whistled across the field!

　　Sparks shot out in front of Gileno!

　　Alan's blade had already cut into the air just outside the opponent's neck!

　　Fifteen centimeters!

　　That was exactly where he was looking!

　　Why?

　　Because Gileno's knife will also appear in this position.

　　There is no doubt about it.

　　This is also what is happening now.

　　Otherwise, how would the sparks fly around?

　　Under the inertia of the movement, the blades tore against each other, making a sharp sound of metal clashing.

　　This moment.

　　The two looked at each other.

　　Gileno's eyes were as calm as water.

　　There was a look of confusion in Alan's eyes, as if he couldn't understand the current situation.

　　Gileno's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to push Alan away!

　　With the backhand he struck with a silent sword!

　　Mighty and full of oppression, it is consistent with the style of her light sword!

　　The blood-red blade tore through the air and instantly appeared in front of Alan in his constricted pupils.

　　Alan hurriedly swung out a silent sword, trying to complete the vibration block.

　　But in this split second, he actually felt the knife in his hand stuck at his wrist, as sluggish as if it were passing through water.

　　Pupils shrink into pinpoints!

　　No! It's too late for the Silent Sword!

　　Feel the flow! Think the flow!

　　Pingzong's sharp sword had not yet hit his neck, but he could already sense the sharp sword clearly!

　　So close! The wind from the knife is caressing my skin!

　　The wrist is bent! The blade is sent before Gileno's sword wind!

　　However, how could the change of the sword's momentum in this moment of distraction be so fast and so natural?

　　so.

　　The blade was only barely placed in front of him.

　　The tip of the knife was just right on Pingzong's trajectory.

　　Even the position of the sensory current is wrong!

　　Bang!!!

　　A tragic roar!

　　The blade was suddenly cut into two parts in the air, and Gileno put away the blade instantly!

　　But the force of her blade had already struck Alan.

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