Anime Multiverse: Starting from Mushoku Tensei

He had a lot of momentum, and there was always a kind of sharpness in his eyes. This was how people who had been in high positions for many years were.

Coupled with his wild appearance, ordinary people would subconsciously avoid his gaze.

And facing this kind of person, Rudeus would subconsciously retreat. He was afraid of strong people.

Especially a guy like him who was extremely difficult to mess with and had a bad temper.

Roa ignored this kid. His eyes were fixed on the other party. Rudeus was afraid, but he, Roa, was not afraid. Sauros Boreas Greyrat, Eris's grandfather, the lord of Fittoa. He was a bold and informal man. Eris was influenced by him and wanted to become the second Sauros. Eris's unreasonable and barbaric personality was also cultivated by this person's doting.

Roa didn't stare at the other party for too long, he just looked for a few seconds and then looked away. He was here to be a tutor, not to cause trouble. He gave the other party a noble salute and slowly said, "Hello, my name is Roa Greyrat, Paul's son."

Sauros was a little surprised. He said bluntly, "How did Paul give birth to such a sissy child?"

Hearing this, Roa's mouth twitched, and he stared at the other party with unkind eyes. Rudeus, who knew Roa's personality well, quickly grabbed Roa. Rudeus knew that Roa cared most about his appearance. In the past, as long as he dared to laugh at Roa's appearance, he would be beaten so badly that he couldn't get out of bed the next day.

Rudeus quickly said, "Hello, my name is Rudeus Greyrat, you can call me Rudeus."

Sauros nodded and pointed to Rudeus, "This is what our family's boys should look like. As for you, Roa, ha."

Rudeus felt Roa's increasingly forceful arm and secretly thought it was bad. With his understanding of his big brother's temper, he was definitely not the kind of person who could silently swallow this kind of obviously sarcastic words.

Roa took a few steps forward and said lightly, "What did you say?"

"Huh?" Sauros scrutinized Roa, their gazes meeting. The crimson-gold, indifferent pupils narrowed slightly. Sauros could sense the youth's intense dissatisfaction. He leaned down to look at the displeased boy. Roa was by no means short; he was considered tall among his peers. However, Roa, barely reaching 1.65 meters, still had some distance to cover compared to him. He spoke, "Are you questioning me? Besides, is there anything wrong with what I said?"

Roa exhaled, removing his jacket and tossing it to Rudeus.

Mana began to stir, and suddenly his muscles bulged. Roa already had a good physique, but it was usually hidden by loose clothing, concealing his robust build.

This time, he exerted a bit of force, revealing the sinewy muscles all over his body.

Mana flowed through his veins, and Roa's bones crackled.

In an instant, Roa transformed from a slender, beautiful boy into a nearly 1.8-meter-tall strongman.

He exuded an aura of power.

Roa flexed his right arm slightly, his biceps bulging, his entire body filled with explosive power.

Showing off his well-developed muscles, Roa's expression could be described as extremely arrogant.

Ghislaine stood to the side, her expression somewhat grave. She felt a hint of threat from the boy.

Roa grinned coldly, "Old man, don't underestimate me. Be careful, or I might just blow you away with one punch."

He even made a provocative gesture.

Unfortunately, Roa's expression didn't have much impact.

The boy had grown, but he was still in transition, currently in a state between a mature woman and a young boy. In short, he had an androgynous face.

But it didn't matter if his expression lacked impact; it was enough if his body had it.

Sauros was also slightly taken aback. He ignored the sarcasm in Roa's words and patted Roa's solid muscles. Roa felt a chill; what was this old man doing, groping him? He slapped Sauros's hand away.

Sauros only felt a powerful force strike, numbing his hand instantly.

Sauros's lips twitched, but he was, after all, a shrewd person. He didn't show any embarrassment. He said with emotion, "You can't judge a book by its cover. Very good, you know how to refute me, point out my mistakes, and fight for your dignity. I approve of you. Our family should have men like this, even if you look a bit too feminine. But that doesn't matter; those are just trivial matters. Go on, Philip has been waiting for you inside for a long time."

With that, he laughed and left.

But where Roa couldn't see, he took a sharp breath, looking at his hand, which had been slapped swollen, feeling somewhat speechless.

Roa frowned. What was this? He provoked the other party and gained their favor instead? Was this a successful provocation?

He was a bit confused. Rudeus quietly tugged at Roa, giving him a thumbs up. Roa glanced at Rudeus and sneered, "You're such a coward. When are you going to change that personality of yours?"

Rudeus said with a slightly embarrassed tone, "I'm not like you, big brother. Besides, I felt like we almost lost our jobs just now."

Roa didn't say much. Although Sauros's reaction was somewhat beyond his expectations, having read the original work, he believed that Sauros wouldn't blame them for it.

Roa suppressed that surging mana, and his height began to shrink, returning to the 1.6-meter-tall, fair-skinned, beautiful, and delicate boy with no strength to truss a chicken.

Rudeus, having witnessed the scene just now, twitched at the corner of his mouth. The contrast was too absurd; he made no comment.

Walking into the living room, a slender man with smooth brown hair sat in the center of the room.

He wore the formal attire of a high-ranking noble, and the first impression he gave was one of politeness.

Seeing the arrival of the three, he stood up, revealing a warm smile.

Roa stepped forward, performing a standard noble greeting, bowing slightly. He said coldly, "Hello, you can call me Roa. I'm a boy."

To avoid misunderstanding, he emphasized the word "boy" slightly.

Rudeus imitated Roa, bowing to Philip. He said, "Nice to meet you. You can call me Rudeus."

The man nodded slightly. He said, "Yes, I am Philip Boreas Greyrat. Honestly, I didn't expect Paul to have such a 'pretty' boy. But you seem to have made my father very happy?"

Philip spoke in a slightly teasing tone, but Roa's crimson-gold pupils narrowed slightly, looking very displeased.

Rudeus secretly wiped a cold sweat for him, thinking, "This guy, isn't he going to get beaten up by Roa?"

And in fact, Rudeus wasn't wrong.

Roa did have that thought.