Re - Jobless Reawakening: The Succubus Sword Saint

　　The current progress is on the first page.

　　As for the content——

　　Rather than saying that your recklessness is more attractive, it is better to say

　　Because it's you.

　　There is charm in being bold.

　　Please keep 'boldness'.

　　See you next time.

　　Please be angry to my face.

　　Please.

　　——

　　Alan glanced at the letter and smiled.

　　Although it was a coincidence this time, there were only ten seconds and I couldn't get Luo Qixi's reply.

　　pity.

　　But that's it.

　　Then call

　　Silent video call.

　　Alan's thoughts were quick, just a glance, a thought that flashed through his mind.

　　He immediately turned to look at Luo Qixi.

　　He then held his chin up.

　　In sight.

　　Luo Qixi covered her face, then quietly opened her index finger and ring finger a little, and looked at the letter through the gap.

　　Her dark blue eyes sparkled with a bright light.

　　Then he put his hands down.

　　Lips parted.

　　But Alan couldn't hear any sound.

　　The smoke dissipated.

　　Alan still had his chin in his hand, but his smile was very gentle.

　　He saw clearly the lip movements of Luo Qixi - even if he could not touch Luo Qixi, even if he could no longer see her reaction to his confession from a distance, even if he could not judge how Luo Qixi would react to the last few lines.

　　but.

　　What good luck.

　　Because she said

　　"How is that possible?"

　　"Get angry."

　　In the same night, under different candlelights.

　　Luo Qixi covered her face and spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

　　"So cunning, Alan."

　　Below him was the familiar exquisite table of the Shillong royal family.

　　The handwriting is clear.

　　Perhaps it was precisely because Allen's handwriting was so strong and clear.

　　This is why she 'avoided it'.

　　Luo Qixi stared blankly at the line on the letterhead: "Because it's you, being reckless is charming."

　　He kept repeating the actions of covering his face, peeking, covering his face, and peeking.

　　I stayed here for a long while before finally turning the page reluctantly and continuing reading.

　　One minute.

　　Two minutes.

　　Ten minutes.

　　Every word.

　　It's a habit.

　　I've been reading Alan's letters.

　　At the same time, Luo Qixi was like a hyperactive child, moving around all the time.

　　Cover your face.

　　Scratching cheek.

　　Pulling hair.

　　Eyes flickering left and right.

　　Finally, when my face was turning red, I saw the end of the letter.

　　She blinked in surprise.

　　Then he looked a little distressed, but his eyebrows were curved as he looked at the letter.

　　——

　　I would like to ask you a question.

　　If I make a very shameless request to you, it will sound like a very absurd proposal.

　　Will you promise me?

　　I want to ask you in person.

　　I want to see your face and feel your emotions.

　　I want to hear your voice in person.

　　I want to look you in the eye and confirm your answer.

　　Wait until next spring.

　　I will come to you.

　　——

　　"You're still very good at saying nice things."

　　"He's a very good swordsman, and a noble of Asura, where such a trend prevails, but he always gets entangled in such things. Sometimes I really feel like Allen is a Miris cultist."

　　Although she was saying something that sounded like a complaint, her dark blue eyes were flickering in the candlelight.

　　What if it's not sincere? What if it's not done with care?

　　If you don't care? If you don't value?

　　That.

　　Why do you do this?

　　Why is it so 'roundabout'?

　　That young man who was full of manliness, tall in stature, but had a childish expression.

　　The adventurer companion who belongs to him and the person he wants to spend the rest of his life with.

　　He was worried about the "future" that he had always emphasized would come.

　　"Really."

　　"Be careful."

　　She blinked, and a smile appeared on the corners of her cold mouth, a very gentle smile.

　　The blue eyes are like water.

　　"It's really exciting. If I miss it again, I might be lonely for the rest of my life. Who would be interested in a figure like mine?"

　　"Alan."

　　"What good luck."

　　Luo Qixi glanced to the side.

　　There is also an unfolded letter.

　　From Sylphy.

　　She used to always read Alan's letters first, but later when she realized that she was particularly slow in reading Alan's letters, she would read Rudy and Sylphy's letters first.

　　Put Alan's letter last.

　　Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to see the letters from Sylphy and Rudy before going to bed.

　　This is also why she instantly understood what Alan failed to say clearly.

　　The two letters were sent at exactly the same time and their contents confirmed each other.

　　Some things.

　　It's just too obvious.

　　That's how it is.

　　Lady Hilda and Lord Philip had a violent argument, even so.

　　She did not choose to recognize Allen.

　　I was very worried about the lady. She was such a good person and kept looking at Alan.

　　I am also worried about Alan. It is obvious that Alan cares about his wife too.

　　I also tried hard, and I was really serious about it.

　　But why.

　　It will be like this.

　　Why.

　　I.

　　I just mess things up. (The writing is smudged by water stains)

　　Teacher, if you see this letter.

　　Could you please?

　　Come back and help Alan.

　　I think he

　　Need you.

　　——Sylphy.

　　——

　　Roxy looked at Sylphy's letter quietly. After a moment's silence, she took out the letter paper and started writing.

　　Things are there, even though my past results may not have been obvious.

　　But, I think

　　Lufei, you may have misunderstood something.

　　You could be more resolute.

　　You can also be more confident.

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