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

After Laika left, Liz continued to practice without any distractions.

Sometimes she feels that she doesn't quite understand those who think that practicing is tiring and boring, because whenever she is immersed in the practice of swordsmanship, she feels that time passes very fast.

When Liz came to her senses, the dojo was empty again.

"It's so late..."

Liz glanced up at the sky and saw that the moon had moved overhead.

It's midnight now.

Liz took out the handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

In fact, I didn't really have to practice until so late today, I just felt... I don't know why, I just didn't want to go back so early.

Why stay so late on purpose?

Liz didn't know.

Are you expecting something?

Liz pondered for a moment, and then she smiled and shook her head, feeling that she was really a little too whimsical.

No matter what, it can't be such a coincidence every day...

……

Although the mouth said so.

But when walking out of the dojo, Liz still subconsciously pricked up her ears.

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

A faint sound came from the backyard.

Liz followed the sound and soon found the very familiar figure in the backyard.

The red-haired boy held the sword in his hand and waved it steadily.

Sweat dripped from his body, completely soaking the ground.

The picture in front of me was exactly the same as yesterday.

No.

If there was anything different, it was probably the red-haired boy's swordsmanship.

Compared to yesterday, I finally looked like a water god.

Although it cannot be said to be completely standard, for being able to reach this level in a very short time, he can already be called a genius.

Liz just stood there quietly, watching the red-haired boy practice his sword skills over and over again.

For some reason, Liz actually saw her own shadow in him.

In this dojo, there are hundreds of people learning Suishin-ryu.

Among them are dignitaries, knight families, and it is said that some royal families also learn swordsmanship here. It can be said that the elite gather here.

But most of these people do not aim to climb to the top of the Mizugami Ryu.

For them, practicing the swordsmanship of Water God Style is only for self-defense at most, and more often they regard Water God Style as part of the course for nobles.

It is enough to be able to practice to the lower level of Water God style.

There are very few people like Liz who have made it their goal to reach the top of the Water God Flow from the very beginning and have been working hard to achieve this goal.

But today Liz saw one.

Liz just stood there quietly, watching Ars swing his sword.

I don't know how long it took.

Yars stopped what he was doing and wiped his sweat casually.

Just when he was about to turn around and change his clothes, he suddenly found someone standing aside and watching him silently.

He was startled, and when he came to his senses, he realized it was Liz.

"Liz? What a coincidence?" Yars said in surprise.

"It's a coincidence."

Liz said while staring at Ars.

The cool moonlight passed through the clouds and shone on the outline of Yas's delicate features, and the slightly smiling mouth was a bit alluring.

She quickly looked away.

"Your swordsmanship has improved very quickly and is much better than yesterday." Liz said casually.

"It's all thanks to you."

"I?"

"Yes."

Yars looked down at the sword in his hand and muttered to himself: "Mama Hong told me before that I should not think about other things when practicing the water god style. Only in this way can I grow. But I have never Understand what Mother Hong means."

"But after listening to what you said, I finally understand."

"You left in a hurry yesterday and didn't have time to explain clearly, so I'll say it again today."

"Thank you, Liz."

Ars and Liz looked at each other and said solemnly.

Liz was stunned for a moment, and then she felt a heat rising on her cheeks.

She pursed her lips and nodded without speaking.

Neither of them spoke and became quiet at the same time.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

Yars scratched his head and laughed dryly: "Well... I'm going back now, what about you?"

"Then I'll go back too." Liz whispered.

"Okay, then wait for me for a while."

"Uh-huh?"

Liz nodded subconsciously.

By the time she reacted, Yars had already disappeared.

Wait a minute?

Why wait a while?

Liz stood there blankly and waited for a while. Not long after, she saw Ars put on casual clothes and ran out of the dojo with waving hands.

"Sorry for the long wait, let's go." Yars said apologetically.

"Uh……"

Only then did Liz understand what Ars meant.

Are you going home together?

Liz curled her lips. She was not interested in this kind of thing. Besides, the directions of two people's homes may not be the same...

……

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

The two of them were walking side by side on the path. Yars looked up at the sky and sighed.

"Hmm..." Liz lowered her head and responded softly.

Although I didn't expect it to turn out like this at first, after asking carefully, I found that I and the Yers family were heading in the same direction.

In other words, I can actually walk on the journey from the dojo to home?

Liz's mood was extremely complicated for a moment, and she didn't know whether she was happy or depressed.

And Yars was particularly happy after knowing this.

"Great, doesn't that mean we can go to the dojo together every day?" Yars said excitedly.

"Well... I usually go with my friends." Liz looked a little confused.

"That's it."

Ars nodded sadly.

He immediately changed the subject and said, "How long have you been learning the water god style swordsmanship?"

"I started learning when I was 8 years old, so it has been five years now."

Liz said.

Looking back on the time when I first came into contact with swordsmanship, it was really a painful memory to look back on.

Getting started is the hardest of anything.

During that time, I came home bruised and bruised every day, collapsed on the bed and couldn't get up, which made my parents very worried.

But this worry did not last long...

"10 years old, plus 5 years... you are only 13 years old?" Yas asked in surprise.

Seeing Liz's curvy figure, he thought she was at least 15 years old, but he didn't expect that she was only one year older than him.

"What about you?" Liz asked.

"I'm 12 years old."

"Oh, you are actually younger than me?"

"Not much younger, my birthday is..."

The two of them walked side by side, bathing in the moonlight, on their way home, chatting about trivial daily topics.