Even Though I’m a Former Noble and a Single Mother, My Daughters Are Too Cute and Working as an Adventurer Isn’t Too Much of a Hassle

Run. Run. Just, run. A man raised more as an assassin when he was a childhood without a heart, he lived in isolation from all emotions that drown him, such as fear and despair, through training close to brainwashing.

"Haa......! Haa............ Huh!!

Such a man now came all the way out of the country for the murder of the daughter of a samurai figure, and encountered an arrowhead who tried to carry out various assassinations, a demonic woman who turned away from the scenery of a private school that should have been there until earlier, and suddenly moved to a plain close to the city on the border, releasing the most terrible magic in the world where she was confused.

When I saw a high concentration of magic that shook my dead emotions and a brutal killing intent that hid behind a full grin, I forgot that if I realized it, I was even willing to harm myself and remove obstacles, and I was running away at full speed with two men who were in the same situation as me, acting together.

"Kuhahahahahaha! Wait, wait, wait. I'll get you now."

The appearance of a girl approaching at an unusual rate while floating with Fuyo as if she were a ghost is only the earliest fear. If the magic that is released resides in the physical force and approaches as it crushes the earth that passes by, then it is still the case.

"Ha ha ha ha!! I caught you. Ahhh!!

The time you escaped would be less than ten seconds at best. Their desperate resistance is also empty, liquefied by witchcraft, and the ground wrapped around the whole body of the three like creatures, hardening immediately. They were in stone chambers if they could seal their movements completely or not, once again turning from the landscape of the Ethereal Dome and the Green Plains, if they noticed.

Probably the magic of metastasis. During that thought, there were several people in the room who visited the city under the responsibility of assassination, just like themselves, all tied to a holding station uniformly, bubbling and stripping their white eyes with odd voices.

"Kukukukuku. This is the fifteenth. The twelve so far have sadly broken their hearts in a matter of minutes (this is what happened), but you expect the lords to throw up something that needs to be crispy while you remain calm, don't you?

A girl who pinched a needle painted on some magic drug with five fingers and eagled the man's head with her empty other hand...... To Canary, the man dyed his first feeling heart full of fear of movement, associating himself with the demon at the bottom of hell.

Run. Run. Just, like, run away. As an assassin, he wears it with the thought of throwing up blood reflexes from childhood, banditry also sews the gap between the building and the building without losing his face, jumping from wall to wall, and also using the magic of transmission and camouflage, while fleeing completely.

"The scope of the assumption……, but far beyond the assumption………"

That word seems contradictory. They visited the city on an assassination mission, but were strictly warned only to watch out for their target mother.

We had heard that he was a knowledgeable adventurer who would even outrank S-rank even though he was a B-rank, but we were going to understand that if we put our arms through him, he would be the one to get out.

Naturally proud. The mound to be inhabited is different between those who specialize in assassinations and those who specialize in melee combat. An assassin is a profession that specializes in sacrificing only life from the shadows in numerous ways that do not extend to the understanding of a warrior. In addition, adventurers are basically demons. There is no reason for a warrior who fights demons head-on in the business of an assassin who is a human being.

... Yes, I was mistaken.

"Hate, I don't have time for ghost play right now."

The moment you face each other, the fierce killing will make you total fury even the emotions you've killed in years of training. Speaking more eloquently than words, pale eyes that are colder than ice and red eyes that are hotter than flames. The moment I saw it and tried to escape, one of the three men was launched over it, and the sound of the blow echoed late.

The jaw was launched from the bottom to the top with a sheath faster than the sound. Without checking the safety of his compatriots, the two remaining instantly split into two hands, but even a few seconds later, the striking noise sounded.

One of the others moves his legs so desperately that he may cut a thousand legs, he keeps running away from the woman - though.

"You think you can get away with me living in this city for nearly a decade?

The moment I jumped from blind spot to blind spot and finally thought I'd sprinkled it, the woman who circled in front of me...... a blow in the sheath that Shirley shook up. My brain is shaken violently as my jaw crushes, and I can't move at all if I fall from above to the ground.

Still, while stepping on the head of a man who manages to flee, Shirley activates the magic of reading against Canaries.

(We have secured the twenty-first. carry it there)

(Uhm)

Shirley confirms her pocket watch when she sees a man disappearing while caught in a swirl of golden magic. It's time for the next competition to begin.

"Shall we hunt another pair when we return?"

Shirley disappears from the alley without leaving a shadow due to the shrinkage, which boasts a speedy space transfer. A few decades later, without anyone in the city being noticed, a striking noise sounded three times from another, invisible alley, making it the twenty-fourth clandestine immigrant and more victims of assassinations.

"Ah, I'm back"

Shortly before Leia raised such a fluent voice, Shirley was returning to the audience without making any footsteps. If you look at the audience seats in the white group, the canary is coming back with nothing to eat.

"What happened to the competition earlier?

"The white group won and you've been reversed. Well, once you win, the red team will reverse again... and it feels like one step at a time"

This year's athletic games are in contact at no time. Sometimes, it seems that both sides gave up not passing through the back of their brains, and even if they crossed a slightly gazed gap, they felt the fever surrounding the athletic field was increasing.

"Hey Shirley! It's your turn!? Come on!"

"…… good. Let's say I win this and roll it back."

The next competition will be a parent-child competition… Shirley was most excited about, a joint competition with her daughter. Inevitably, a fiery fighting spirit rises from Shirley as if it swallows all the heat in the athletic field.

"Mr. Kyle, get the projector in my place. Engrave Sophie's bravery into her magic props."

"Ha, ha!

Once the projector was commissioned to participate in the competition, and Shirley joined Sophie, Sophie rushed over in a good mood.

"Eh heh. Mom, come on. Ugh!

"You seem very happy."

"'Cause you've never had an event like this with your mom, have you?

Sure, if you ask me. I've done many things with my daughters before, but I've never had a clear place to compete: athletic events.

"I feel like I've got a dream come true one step ahead. When I grow up, I'll be an adventurer with my mom and I'll fight around all sorts of places... of course, I know it's something else than really fighting demons and stuff, right? If it means trying to beat your opponent together, it's the same, right?

"…… Are you sure?"

Gently stroke Sophie, who says so in the face.

(If you say that... you'll want me to win at all costs)

At this moment, the fathers and brothers participating from the white group… the adventurers in it feel something resembling a fierce killing spirit and look back at Shirley at the same time. Their mood is uniformly as if a demon far superior to their own appeared on the battlefield they have been putting out.... Today is supposed to be an athletic event with the premise of having fun.

'Now I would like to start explaining the rules of parent-child horseback riding!

When all the contestants enter the athletic field, the competition description from the MC begins.

'The rules are simple. First the father and brother are better as horses, shoulder your child as a cavalry, take away the beehi-maki wrapped around his head, and wipe out the other team. That's just it. Your child will be disqualified if he falls off his shoulder. Be careful! Finally, as a prohibition, the only thing you can do for your father and brother as a horse is to move...... only your child as a cavalry can take a bee maki! You can't do something like sabotage the cavalry role with magic, like you've done in previous competitions, right? Especially if you're an adventurer!

Shirley heartily convinces herself that while the laughter echoes from there, it looks quite plain compared to previous competitions, but it is also something she cannot help but do.

Parent-child competition is the first attempt at a private school athletic event. As you can see from previous competitions, there is no way to make it content that would cause injury to a child.

'Okay, don't move like that. "Fix your body with a rope."

"Fixed and Fixed"... Okay, the magic is working properly.

But there is as much to do. Fixed with tools and witchcraft to keep shouldered children from falling, and on top of that, the father and brother as horses… The adventurers, the vast majority of them, seem to intend to relentlessly use physical enhancement. The few general fathers and brothers who are not adventurers are war-torn.

"Oh, Shirley. Apparently, you've been watching your fast-forward moves at the end of the year."

It is a familiar white group of adventurers who spill an invincible grin with Nianya opposite Shirley, who carries Sophie on her shoulders. That's also a pretty long man, and even if Sophie reached out full, it would be hard to take away the student's bee maki on top of it. And that's not the only thing I could tell that parent and child.

"You can't even be satisfied to take away the bee maki with all this height difference. You're a parent idiot, and you can't even take advantage of how fast you boast with a kid on your shoulder. It's not a game or a festival, but I'll put an end to your undefeated legend."

"Mmm."

Feeling Sophie get grumpy over her head, Shirley grips her legs with nothing to worry about.

"No problem, Sophie. Nothing is what they are saying… let me prove it"

"Really?"

"Yes. it's true. So Sophie, just stay calm and focus on taking the other person's bee maki."

"......... ok! Me, good luck!

And with the signal of sight, the competition begins, and the white group of adventurers are blind to the other horseback riders and run straight to Shirley. Its speed and pressure are like shelling.

"First, Shirley attacked me all at once! Finish him and the Red Team will be drastically reduced!!

Simultaneous raids that would probably have shown some degree of convergence before the start. Shirley's movements are definitely restricted. But there's a good chance you'll do something. So I tried to beat them before that, their judgment wouldn't be wrong.

"Wha!? Kick, disappear -"

"Silly! Side by side -"

A child on top tried to take Sophie's bee maki. No, it looked like Shirley and Sophie disappeared in the eyes of her parents and children, but she could see the movement well around her.

From the side, it doesn't give a lot of speed. I don't think Shirley moves around the battlefield at a speed that's usually faster than the speed of sound, that's how fast it can be followed in the eyes of ordinary people. But still, the adventurer, who not only strengthened his body, but also his motor vision, was enhanced by magic, was not able to capture Shirley's movements.

Determine the blind spot of all opponents, identify the person with the largest gap, and enter that blind spot. I don't care how good the motion vision is if it's invisible, but that's not much different from how fast it's moving.

"Yay! I got it!

"Excellent... shall we continue at this rate?"

In a gentle and gorgeous motion, like a petal dancing in the wind, jump lightly as you enter the sight of your opponent. If even the average person has a vision that moves at a speed that can be followed by the eye, Sophie can also calm down and target the other bee maki. This is not how it works if it just moves quickly.

Slip in to sew in the intervals of adventurers running at high speeds and keep standing around so that even young girls can take the bee mackerel. That's how he took it and took it and kept taking it... By the time the White Group side was wiped out, Sophie had contributed to the Red Group's victory in the form of taking away the most bees.

"Winner, Red Team!

"Yay! Take a look, Mom! Look, I took it so much!

"Yeah, well done."

"Eh heh."

Then Sophie turned her palm to this side. Thinking about what it meant for a while, and eventually as I remembered, Shirley turned to her palm, smiling bitterly at herself that she was also doing something that didn't fit inside, and Sophie, who jumped lightly, slapped her mother in the palm with a light noise.