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

A young-looking boy was wielding a sword alone in the yard.

He had red hair as bright as flames and held a wooden sword in one hand, waving it in the air in front of him.

The white training uniform on his body has been completely soaked with sweat, but the boy's movements are still not deformed. The trajectory of each sword swing is exactly the same as the last one. It can be seen that the boy is very serious and is working hard to persevere.

Even though he was almost exhausted, he did not relax at all.

This perseverance is admirable.

however……

Liz frowned.

"Huh? Does Liz care about that guy?"

Laika followed Liz's gaze and landed on the red-haired boy.

She shook her head quickly.

"That guy can't do it. Although he is quite handsome, he seems to be from a civilian background."

"civilian?"

"And do you know that guy's name?"

"What?" Liz asked subconsciously.

"That guy's name is actually Yars!"

"Y-Yars?"

Hearing this name, Liz couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Yars is the legendary brave man who ended the first war between humans and demons, and he is also a veritable human hero.

Even the city below, the most prosperous city in the world, is named after Ars.

The purpose is to commemorate that great human hero.

And this guy...

He actually has the same name as the legendary hero.

How arrogant is this?

"Leave him alone, let's leave quickly, otherwise it will be dark." Laika urged again and again.

"……makes sense."

Liz took one last look at the red-haired boy, and then left side by side with Laika.

……

"Master Yars, welcome back."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Ars took off his equipment and handed it to the maid who was waiting respectfully.

Then he fell into the sofa with his tired body.

"worn out……"

Ars murmured to himself.

After coming here, I have to train every day more than when I was in Shalia.

When I was in Shalia, I still had to go to class every day, but here I practiced swordplay almost all day long, leaving no time for breathing.

In addition, Yars himself has a serious character.

At the end of the day, Yas was finally exhausted.

……

It has been a month since I arrived in the royal capital.

Currently, he lives in this extremely luxurious mansion.

It is said that this mansion was specially rewarded by Queen Ariel because her father and mother did a big favor to her.

The mansion itself is not located in the inner city. If placed in the generally low-key outer city, it can be said to be too luxurious.

There are maids and housekeepers in the mansion, all of which were also given by Queen Ariel.

On weekdays when no one lives here, the maid and housekeeper work part-time as gardeners to take care of the courtyard. Only occasionally when someone comes over do they actually perform their duties as maids and housekeepers.

In the basement of this mansion, a transfer magic circle was set up.

As long as you pass through that magic circle, you can return to Shalia at any time.

Having said that, it would be troublesome to go back and forth every day, so Ars would stay here for the time being.

"Master, the bath water is ready." the maid said respectfully.

"Excuse me, Rishi."

"No, it is my honor to serve the young master."

Yas smiled and said nothing more.

He casually unbuttoned his shirt, which had long been wet with sweat, revealing his clear-cut body under the clothes, tightly covered with muscles.

The maid Ruixi only glanced at it, then her face turned red and she quickly lowered her head.

When he came to his senses, Ars had already entered the bathroom.

"The young master is so handsome..."

The maid murmured.

Immediately she shook her head. It was impossible for a person like herself to be attracted by the young master, so she had better stop fantasizing.

……

Ars sank into the bathtub.

The fatigue accumulated during the day gradually dissolved with the temperature of the water, and gradually relaxed.

He closed his eyes.

With the slight sound of water, he vaguely heard Lulia's voice telling him a story, and he couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"I don't know how Lulia is doing during this time, or if she misses me."

Ars thought silently.

Let's go home in a few days.

Extra: The Story of Ars (6)

"There will be a sword test today. Everyone, follow me."

After Warrif announced, he led everyone into a spacious room deep in the dojo.

The entire room is made of an unknown metal-like material. There are many small holes on the surrounding walls. It is dark and deep and looks a bit scary.

Liz looked around the room, feeling a little curious.

This is also her first time coming here.

"Everyone, stand back and I'll demonstrate it first."

Warif said, slowly walking to the center of the room.

"Liz, help press the button on your hand."

"Yes."

Liz quickly discovered a red button at her hand and pressed it as instructed.

"Crack-"

"Crack-"

There was an unknown sound coming from the depths of the wall, as if metals were colliding with each other, which was a bit creepy.

The next moment, a strong wind suddenly emerged from the wall.

"Here we come!" Warif suddenly grasped the sword at his waist and drew it out of its sheath.

"Ding--"

There was just a crisp sound, and something fell to the ground by Warriff.

Everyone looked up.

It was a black metal rod, about as long as an arm, as thick as an arrow, and as thick as a chopstick.

Warrif just knocked this thing down.

It's not over yet.

Soon, black metal rods shot out from the holes in the wall one after another.

The speed is astonishingly fast, and the launch point and direction are different every time.

Everyone was a little stunned for a while. Many people couldn't even catch the trajectory of the black metal rod. They could only see Warrif standing on the spot, waving his sword to knock down all the metal rods that were coming. There was a rain of black metal rods.

Liz focused her eyes and looked carefully.

She could vaguely capture the path of Warrif's sword, and she could see Warrif swinging his sword at an extremely clever angle to knock down the incoming metal rod.

It doesn't bounce off, it knocks down.

It was as if the power originally contained in the metal rod had disappeared.

"What a powerful swordsmanship..."

Liz couldn't help but sigh.

And at the same time.

As time went by, the black metal rods shot out of the pit became faster and faster, and the angles became more and more cunning.