Crossover Anime: Starting from Jobless Reincarnation

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Forget it, let them learn it first.

Looking at the time, there was still about an hour until the agreed time, which was enough time to get a feel for the girl's character.

Thinking of this, Roya said to Claire, "Then, why don't you come with me?"

Claire's radiance grew even brighter, but looking at the girl like this, Roya regretted saying those pointless things about making her stronger.

Roya does indeed know a lot of things, and his swordsmanship is definitely superb, but many of the things Roya has mastered are not suitable for ordinary people.

More importantly, most elf users in this world rely on elves and don't have high requirements for their own abilities.

At a relatively slow pace, he arrived directly at the Elf Forest. Due to the vastness of the Elf Forest, Roya had to walk a distance deeper into it before finally stopping in an open area.

Roya said to Claire, "All I know is sword dance, so that's all I can do. If it's anything else, I probably can't help you."

Claire nodded, her expression still serious, and said, "It's okay, I can do it."

Luo Ya said helplessly, "It's not like you can just do it all. If you can't learn it, you can't cry."

Before starting, Luo Ya wanted to say something to elevate his image. After thinking for a long time, he finally spoke: "He was as brilliant as the morning glow, and as fleeting as the evening glow..."

Roya slowly gripped the knight's sword at his waist, ignoring Claire's astonished expression.

Grevas didn't take the knight's sword. The material of this knight's longsword was quite good, and Roya was very comfortable using it, so he simply left the longsword behind.

Claire could understand each word individually, but when put together, her not-so-bright mind immediately went blank.

He sighed slightly, and although the other party didn't understand at all, it didn't affect Luo Ya's feelings.

The golden afterglow shone down, illuminating the ground and the boy's figure. The boy's handsome face and eyes exuded an incomparably powerful confidence, making Claire feel somewhat dazed.

That look in his eyes was confidence—confidence in himself, and even more so, confidence in the sword dance that was about to begin.

A gentle breeze rustled through the treetops, causing the leaves to dance.

Roya took a step forward, exhaling deeply, and stepped onto the decaying branches and leaves on the ground.

Then Claire witnessed the most dazzling sword dance in the world.

The temperature around the air rose sharply, and Roya unconsciously exuded a powerful and majestic aura.

That was the figure that burned away all the filth in the world.

If I had to describe it, it would be like a sun-like spirit.

The figure moved, not fast, but it was precisely this slow sword dance that was dazzling to the extreme.

The opponent's sword dance may not be the most gorgeous, but it is definitely the most fiery and dazzling.

Memories began to spread in my mind, and the figure in front of me began to overlap with the memories in my mind.

If it were that person, would they be a match for this boy?

If it were Ren Ashbell, could she stand up to the opponent?

Chapter 185 Brilliant, absolutely brilliant!

No, why am I thinking about whether Len Ashbell can compete with the other party? It should be whether the other party can compete with Len Ashbell.

Three years ago, at the age of only thirteen, she was the girl who dominated the "Spirit Sword Dance Festival Individual Battle" (called the first generation, at that time she was Kazehaya Kamito in women's clothing). At that time, she was known as the "strongest sword dancer" spirit user.

Marked by her elven armor, the "Sword Piercing Truth," and the elven contract on the back of her left hand, her magnificent sword dance captivated everyone's attention, even those elven warriors defeated by her and their supporters were deeply drawn in. Even the Fire Elf King, who had plunged the entire Audisian Empire into flames due to Rubia's betrayal, had his anger quelled by her appearance.

Claire's mind was still filled with the image of her opponent's sword dance. Even after three years, Claire still couldn't forget the opponent's extremely elegant sword dance. It was her appearance that calmed the situation down. Although Claire still had to silently endure the aftermath, it was still much better than before.

With longing and gratitude in her heart, Claire always remembered the other person and would recall that beautiful figure every night.

However, ever since the other party won the Sword Dance Festival and made a wish to the Elf King, they have completely disappeared.

She thought she would never see such a beautiful sword dance again in her life, but who knew that she would be able to see the sword dance of Meilian Ashbell today.

Claire watched Roya's every move intently, every time he raised his hand, every step he took.

Like a raging fire, new flames rise and flicker continuously in this forest.

Every breath, every stretch and relaxation, every movement is so dazzling.

If I had to sum it up in one sentence, it would be: dazzling (elegant), it's just too dazzling (elegant).

Claire was completely absorbed in Roja's sword dance, unable to tear herself away.

Roya's goal was to try to teach the other person the Breath of the Sun, so he kept the pace relatively slow.

If Claire were to unleash the full power of Sun Breathing, she would only see a burst of light rise and then vanish like fireworks, at which point the sword dance would be complete.

Flames streaked across the sky, forming the trajectory of a sun, the flames coiling around the sword and burning the atmosphere.

Roya's movements were completely fluid, seamlessly transitioning into the next slash.

With the sword swirling in his hand, he leaped high into the air, twisting his body as the knight's longsword, burning with flames, slashed down from top to bottom, drawing a trajectory resembling the sun.

The longsword, enveloped in flames, transformed into a fiery wheel, slicing through the air as the flames spread in all directions.

The spirits of the sun danced gracefully, the rising sun radiating scorching vitality, its body wreathed in flames, and the knight's longsword in its hand cut down everything in its path.

It was not a raging fire that would destroy everything, but a radiant flame that could drive away all evil.

All filth will melt away in this flame, and this is the original intention behind this sword dance.

Roya's sword dance was naturally extremely beautiful, even captivating Claire.

She liked the sword dance, but by the end, she sighed deeply, a sorrowful expression on her face.

Needless to say, she already knew that she simply could not learn such a sword dance.

Such exquisite sword dance is not suitable for her wide-ranging fighting style. Just as she was delighted to see such a dazzling sword dance, she was also caught in the sorrow of not being able to master it. At this moment, Roya stopped his movements and stared at Claire's face with his crimson-gold eyes.

"Claire, do you really want to become stronger?"

Claire was slightly startled, waking up from her daze. Looking at Roya's unbelievably handsome face and recalling the boy's elfin figure, Claire blushed. Perhaps Claire herself did not realize that she was now looking at him with admiration and respect.

Claire was originally a fire-attribute spirit user and a genius in this field, so she was naturally extremely sensitive to the fire attribute.

Therefore, the more sensitive she is, the more she can feel the essence of Roya's Breath of the Sun, which is why she is so distressed.

Claire nodded and said earnestly, "I want to become stronger, stronger than anyone else. I want to catch up with her. I still have a lot to do, but I can't succeed with my current strength. So, please help me."

Roya sighed and said, "Then, you shall come with me."

Claire opened her mouth, but the hope on her face vanished, replaced by a slight bitterness. She looked at Roya and asked, "Can I really do it? Can I really learn such a dazzling sword dance?"

Roya couldn't stand seeing others give up on themselves, so he walked up to Claire expressionlessly and smacked her hard on the forehead.

Roya said irritably, "Where's your usual arrogance? Weren't you shouting that you wanted to get a contract with the highest-level Pokémon? What? Now you're giving up without even trying a Swords Dance?"

Claire opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

Under Roya's gaze, the other person raised his head and said to Roya, "Then, please give me your guidance."

Roya smiled and nodded, handing the knight's sword to Claire. Claire took the knight's longsword, but was startled by the burning sensation in her hand.

The knight's sword radiated heat, maintaining its high temperature even after leaving Roya.

Claire gripped her knight's longsword, looked up at Roya, and began to recall the boy's figure.

Claire only watched it once, so how could she remember it? She couldn't even perform the first move, the Waltz.

Well, this was within Roya's expectations.

Seeing the opponent's somewhat immature swordsmanship, Roya stepped forward and grasped Claire's hand. Due to the boy's sudden action, Roya's movements froze. Claire was about to say something to cover up her shyness, but when she looked up, she saw Roya's serious expression, which was close at hand.

Perhaps influenced by the other person's attitude, Claire's shy expression faded considerably, and smelling the boy's unique scent, Claire felt a little dizzy.

Claire screamed in her heart: Isn't this too close?

Luo Ya's magnetic voice came through.

"Claire, don't think too much. I'll start teaching you now. Just follow my steps and feel it."

Luo Ya stood behind the girl, close to her, and began to control her movements.

This is true hands-on teaching.

Claire's hands were soft, but Roya's mind wasn't on that; he genuinely hoped Claire could achieve something.

The next chapter is about the Demon-Slaying Holy Sword!

Chapter 186 Special Teaching Methods

Even if you can't learn it, if you can gain some understanding from this sword dance, then his teaching will not have been in vain.

Luo Ya taught the girl with utmost concentration, paying meticulous attention to every movement, every detail, and even every breath.

Feeling the boy's soft hand and his breath, Claire's cheeks were already flushed.

Even though she kept telling herself that she should focus on her studies, Claire was always thinking about other things.

Unable to concentrate, Claire could only passively accept Roya's actions.

The boy's chest behind her was exceptionally strong. Claire's gaze fell on the slender fingers that were holding hers. They were more delicate and beautiful than a woman's, and those green fingers were holding her hand tightly.

Claire had never been in contact with a man before; this was the first time she had been so close to one.

Roya's words still echoed in Claire's ears. Claire composed herself, trying to calm the chaotic thoughts in her mind.