Reincarnation without a job, you have to live seriously even if you succeed in time magic

I am like this.

Holding Sylphy in my arms, I sat in the desert until dawn.

after the sun rises.

Sylphy slowly opened her eyes.

I met her eyes.

"Rudy...are you okay?"

Sylphy said gently.

"I...Sylphy...I..."

My already calm mood was once again in turmoil.

Tears could not stop pouring out.

"I'm sorry, Sylphy, I did such an outrageous thing to you..."

"Rudy, you don't need to worry..."

"How could you not care that I ruined the most important moment in your life!"

Every woman has an important moment that comes only once in her life.

I want Sylphy to be happy.

but now.

I destroyed this happiness with my own hands.

"Rudy, am I very happy?"

Sylphy lay in my arms and stroked my cheek.

"Don't lie to me."

Don't lie to me.

It's impossible to be happy like that.

I treated Sylphy roughly.

It left countless scars on her body and filled the supposedly happy memories with pain.

I am no longer qualified to bring happiness to Sylphy.

"Am I telling the truth?"

"Even if you say so..."

"Because the happiness I want is to be able to help Rudy."

Sylphy said this.

then.

She hugged me gently.

"Sylphy..."

"Rudy, you really don't need to care."

Sylphy whispered in my ear.

"Because now I am the happiest person in the world."

I am speechless.

The only thing she could do was to hug Sylphy as tightly as possible.

……

……

That being said.

Life still has to go on.

The harsh environment of the desert does not allow us to stop.

After the sun has fully risen.

Sylphy and I packed up our gifts and got dressed.

Then, embark on the journey again.

115. Today’s Holy Land of Swords…

The Holy Land of Swords.

Located in the northernmost area of ​​the Central Continent.

The history of this land is filled with conquests.

Although it is currently the headquarters of the Sword God style, it actually experienced a period when the Suigami style became dominant.

Just a hundred years ago.

The water god of a certain generation dueled with the sword god and took away this land.

The water god was later defeated by another sword god, and the Holy Land returned to the sword god style again.Since then, this place has become a place where the strongest swordsmen of the contemporary era stay and teach their swordsmanship.

Being able to receive swordsmanship instruction from the strongest swordsman, and even having the chance to defeat the strongest swordsman and replace him with good luck.

For swordsmen with such ambitions, this is a place of longing.

It is also a place that must be visited at least once.

Today, a rare visitor visited this place.

And it's two.

One is an old woman over sixty years old.

A shorter sword hung from her waist.

One is a young woman about 20 years old.

He was wearing traveling clothes and had a sword hanging on his waist.

Their appearance is somewhat similar.

They are:

[Water Goddess] Letalia.

【Water King】Isaruti Kelel.

"Master Master, is this the Holy Land of Swords?"

Isaruti asked curiously.

"That's right, this is the beast's lair you've been clamoring to come to."

Leda said casually.

"I'm a little nervous."

"You just need to believe in your sword skills. As long as you don't fight against the sword god, I think you will be able to cope with it."

"Yes, master."

The two of them were talking while going deep into the Holy Land of Swords.

Although this place is called the Holy Land of Swords, it looks like an ordinary town at first glance.

There are inns, weapon shops, and adventurers' guilds.

You can see adventurers and businessmen on the road.

Everyone is busy running around.

I have to say there is something special about it.

That is, almost all the residents are swordsmen of the Sword God style.

"Do you want to find accommodation first?"

Isaruti asked.

"It's not necessary, just stay with Mr. Garr."

"It's obviously very cold here, but people are wearing very thin clothes."

It was the first time Isaluti came to the Holy Land of Swords, and everything felt strange.

"The Sword God style must act quickly, otherwise they will be useless puppets. So no matter how cold it is, they will not wear heavy clothing."

Lieda explained nonchalantly.

"Contrary to us who have to wear a lot of clothes even when it's hot, it's very interesting."

"Not funny at all."

After passing through a certain area.

The dojo, the home, and the young people in gi uniforms all suddenly stopped appearing.

snowy.

Only a snow-covered road stretched forward.

At the end of the road is a huge dojo located inside the wall.

That is the dojo of the Holy Land of Swords.

……

When the two arrived at the entrance of the avenue, a woman happened to come out.

It was a girl with long hair tied back and a determined expression.