Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

I didn't have a name. When I realized it, I was alone, and when I realized it, I was an assassin.

Killing people is the same as breaking things. If you want to live, you have to kill him. It's the same way people can't live without eating things. And one day someone will kill me. I thought that was me.

What wasn't planned was that I was too strong for anyone to kill me. How long have I been called number one? Simply because it's the strongest.

In every day that remained the same, an unusual task came. Guildmaster said.

It's a joint request with Nos. 1 and 3.

The three of them were twins and lived normally until they were about five years old before being sold by their parents to become assassins. He's an assassin, but he's human. He's unusual. The request is to infiltrate and disseminate information as an intelligence agent.

I gave it a provisional setting and a name because it would be suspicious if it just didn't have a name.

I became Curtis Blanc.

"Number one is out of town, so maybe we should go through with the baron's worldly bong."

The feminine number three became Adeil, and the manly number three became Hugh.

And a few years. My client kept hiring us to see how rich he was.

Adèle and Hugh blended in well and I played dumb and did the right thing.

In those days, I found something interesting. The girl who laughs happily when the beast man holds her. He's like an adult, a child, badly unbalanced and funny.

To the girl who smelled sweet, she wasn't whimsical about sweet food. It was good. The girl said she wanted me to work with the Beastman for the price of sweet food. There was no reason to say no, so I accepted.

The girl was smelling sweet again. I was just hungry and hungry.

"I'll give it to you. I made it again the other day because you looked delicious."

It was the same treat I received the first time. It was good. I got confectionery many times, gave information many times, and was asked again. I remember the name. Rosalind and Dilk.

"Dirk is loved, isn't he?"

"Well!

"... right?

This exchange was also repeated over and over again. Rosalind and Dirk became my routine.

One day, Rosalind asked me for a different color than usual. It would exhaust the insiders of the aristocratic Wolfaneer… it would be like selling a peer, but I accepted it because I didn't care. Adèle and Hugh scolded me terribly later, but I didn't even know why I agreed.

Rosalind then sent me to the Knights to work with us. When Rosalind left, she naturally spoke to her. I can also snort at an assassin named Old. Rosalind is funny.

Assassins don't make obsession. She was still a weird guy to get interested in us like that.

Rosalind is sniffing around me. Adèle and Hugh told me to be careful. For some reason, I felt like I had been hit in the head. I wasn't sure myself.

Then a few days later, I saw Rosalind in the file room and I went in, too. Dim room brightens up. I heard what I was doing to her. She replied, paperwork. I peeked into the material she was looking at… and found out that the knight was finished.

She cleaned up the dossier and tried to leave the dossier room. I slapped my knife on her and took her away from me when I passed out.

I put her to bed in the den.

"You're awake, aren't you? Rosalind."

She opened her eyes. Check the perimeter without alarm.

"When did you realize that?

"I guess I'm on my way. Funny, I've never failed at my job."

I'm not proud or anything, I've never made a mistake like this. I suppress Rosalind's mouth like I always do and shake the knife up and down. It's a simple task. But the knife doesn't reach Rosalind.

"... why?

That's crazy. I've never seen anything like it. Why can't I? Am I broken?

"... why don't you resist!? Why can't I kill Rosalind!?

That's right, that's crazy. Her skill would have killed me. That's crazy, that's crazy, that's crazy!

Shake the knife down twice, three degrees, but not even on the rosalind. And she just stares at me, and she doesn't fight back.

"Why..."

The knife finally fell out of my hand. Rosalind reached for my cheek.

The shock hit my head. I hear he got his head poked.

"I can't kill or resist because I'm your friend!! Huh!! You're not an assassin anymore! Curtis! I don't know!

"What...?

Together what? I am the enemy of Rosalind.

"I'm your friend too, Dilk!

"Dilk..."

Rosalind and Dirk are my friends?

"Can you kill me and stay with Dirk as usual?

"... can't..."

Dirk will mourn. There's no way I can stay with Dirk like that. I don't know, but I answered because I felt that way. But Rosalind was there when I was with Dirk, so I can't spend the same time. I thought that was offensive.

"Then! Stop being an assassin!!

"If I stop... what am I supposed to do?"

I have no choice but to kill. What should I do if I stop? If we stop... can we stay with Rosalind and the others? No, I can't turn my head.

"Be Curtis and stay with us as knights! Pick us! Curtis!!"

"... to Curtis, will you?

Stop the assassin, stop number one, continue Curtis?

"Throw away your assassination guild and stay with us! Please... so... don't let me kill you!!

I understood it in that language. Rosalind doesn't want to kill me. I didn't want to kill Rosalind. Either way, you can't use assassins you can't kill.

"Yeah."

So stop being an assassin. I'm with Rosalind and the others. Become Curtis. When I made up my mind, it was refreshing.

Surprisingly, Rosalind knew I was an assassin from the beginning.

"... Rosalind would have gotten me sooner, wouldn't he?

"Yeah. It's out of the math. You think we're gonna get too close to each other to cut?"

Rosalind's tears tell her that it's puffy. Surprised. I've never wiped a tear before. Rosalind blushed.

"I'm out of my mind, too. I can't kill you, for the first time."

It's true. It's my first time. I didn't think I wanted to kill you.

Adeil and Hugh lost to Assari and the Rosalinds. I don't care, but I didn't feel any sign of Dirk. I wonder if I'm disqualified as an assassin. I'm gonna stop, okay?

Rosalind messed with Adèle. Wow. Sounds fun.

Scattered teasing down, then she said.

"I'll do my best to do something about your situation, so why don't you follow me? Even Curtis would love to be with you if he could."

"Yeah. Adail, Hugh, can't you? I want to see you two. I don't want you to die if you can."

I'm not lying. Adèle and Hugh are my routine too, so I don't want to kill them. You looked after me, so maybe he's like Adèle and Hugh, huh? Maybe.

Adail and Hugh nodded as well. They're staying with me. And they made a declaration of work all night from now on. I had no choice. After that talk, Dilk untied Hugh's rope.

"... okay?

Confused Hugh.

"Rosalind believed it. Because I also consider Curtis and Adèle and Hugh my friends... and I'm glad you're not dead."

"... I'm the enemy we've been betraying you guys, right?

"... I knew it. Rosalind was telling me. Still, because the time I've spent isn't a lie. Curtis, Adèle and Hugh will not disappear from anyone who harasses me or does."

"One day you're gonna get fooled and you're gonna be terrible."

"But I'd rather believe it than doubt it. Whether you're fooled or horrible, if you decide for yourself, you won't regret it."

I don't even want to kill Dirk. I'm glad I didn't kill Rosalind by mistake.

Then I became a Kingsguard of Alfiej because of everything. I think Alfiej is pretty funny too.

Rosalind looked awesome when I said it, but Alfiege is funny in a direction similar to Rosalind.

I'm honest with what I like, and my weak cousin looks a lot like what matters. That's why I think Alfiej and I can do it right.