The man leaned against the wall to hide in the shadows and was arming himself.

A tight muscle that is over 180 cm tall and leaves no 1 mg of waste fat. The hair is cut short and the mouth is hidden with a cloth. It's like a ninja or an assassin.

A sharp white eye is directed at the man sitting on the couch in the room.

The man sitting on the couch is Toluo Norte Boden Smith, an upstream nobleman with the largest territory on the North Continent with a large bounty on the White Wolves.

He strokes his blonde hair all-back, wraps his moustache around, and at a glance he can imagine he was a beautiful man when he was younger, but his face is engraved with wrinkles that correspond to his age. And now he looks abominably.

"This raid...... did fail to kidnap the White Wolves who grew up in orphanages on other continents. But isn't that due to the lack of guidance from the military instructor who coaches my secret soldier, Lord Silent Assassination?

Assassin-style man - dubbed Silent Assassination (Silent Worker) - doesn't break his attitude with his arms around him when he's told he doesn't like it. Peace itself.

The silent assassination (silent worker) slowly opened his mouth.

"... Is this degree of proficiency the limit for just one year of instruction? My men were able to accomplish their work unnoticed."

The voice was seeping through the color of remorse.

That attitude further reverses Toluo's nerves.

But you can't yell at him as emotionally as your own people.

Because the other person is the person who asked me to come through a certain muscle for technical guidance.

(And he... turning the silent assassination (silent worker) on the enemy doesn't matter how many lives he has.)

Silent Assassination (Silent Worker) is a representative of an assassination group known as the Legion and Executioner (Seeker) of the Gold class. Mage A Grade Strength.

His name, age, place of origin, everything is a mystery.

All I know is two names and a man: Silent Assassination.

The Executioner (Seeker) is said to be an assassination group that competes for one or two in this world that specializes in people, not against demons.

Nobody is safe for them, dignitaries, magicians, criminals, etc.

There will never be a more terrible opponent for the powerful.

Toluo calms his feelings and is careful not to piss off the silent assassination (silent worker).

"Then you will stay and continue to teach and keep your men in public. Isn't that what responsibility is?

"No, I'll let my men and I pull it off as per the contract. I'm still busy with this."

"Knock... but as Lord Silent Assassination pointed out, my men are still immature. Are you gonna abandon them like that?

"A contract is a contract."

There are no islands to choose from.

A year ago, Toluo was asked by the kingdom of Meltia, the largest country in the demonic continent, to 'capture two people who have joined the White Wolves'.

For this reason, he was introduced to the silent assassination (silent worker) as a military adviser.

Originally, you can't call an army (Legion) of gold (Gold) classes to this North Continent no matter how much money you have. Because if you're a Legion of Gold, you can choose what you want to do on other continents.

You don't have to go out of your way to get a job on the cold northern continent of the country.

It's impossible for him and some of his men to be in the land right now.

Thanks to this, however, I was able to build a secret soldier by training selected men and having them coach the combat skills of executioners (seekers) specializing in interpersonal combat for a year.

All we had to do after that was capture the two white werewolves being requested.

The White Wolves are highly homogeneous.

I was optimistic that if I caught even one of them, I could capture them in a potato ceremony.

But they skilfully raided and pursued the Titans, and have not yet been able to capture one.

Using the privileges of a powerful man in the land called the Upper Nobility, he has forcibly placed a bounty on the Adventurer's Good Offices Union (Guild).

A silent assassination (silent worker) leaves the wall and heads to the door.

"We'll be excused for this. I hope to work in a warmer place when I make my next request"

"Ma, wait! Talk yet - Huh!?

At the end of the day, the silent assassination (silent worker) moves in front of the door with no sound.

Toluo looks back in a hurry, but there was already no shadow there.

The sound of the door opening, the sound of the exit, the sound of the closure, the silent assassination without a single thing (silent worker) disappears as if it were a ghost.

We don't even leave any residue.

Toluo bit his back teeth in remorse.

"You monster... ugh"

But if we do the job we were asked to do safely this time, we can make a foothold to get out of the North Continent.

I am not a vessel that ends up in such a rural aristocracy.

This matter is just a stepping stone, and at some point I will make you king over this wide world - the whole continent.

I'll even make you kneel before me in that freak mute assassination.

Toluo had been thrust by a bottomless desire.

Father! Father is not here!

A brave voice echoes all the way to this room, dispelling his dark imagination like that.

Mute assassination (silent worker) is the opposite of noisy behavior.

The screams come closer and closer, roughly pushing open the door of the room.

"There you are, Father!

"Come back and make a scene early, Am. Why don't you start with one of your greetings?

Am, the boy called, stays right and moves his right hand to his chest, and his left hand to his back. I greeted him in a motion so streamlined that I fell in love.

"Excuse me, Father. Am Norte Boden Smith, I'm back now. I'm so sorry I'm late."

Am Norte Boden Smith.

Slightly hairy blonde, neat looking princess and beautiful boy. Skin looks white and flaky at first glance, but underneath a shirt that opens up to the third button is a forged flesh.

"It's really late. About a year after Omae graduated from the School of Mages of the Wicked Continent, where have you been and what have you been doing?

"As I wrote in my letter, I went around the world and trained as a martial artist for my future wife's loved ones!

Am squeezes her pretty boy face in vain and answers extremely seriously.

In this reply his father Toluo held his head.

As you can see from the story, Am Norte Boden Smith is an upscale nobleman who conceived of Snow in his time at the School of Mages.

He was the eldest son of the Smiths family and would have gained experience as a successor under his father shortly after graduating from the School of Mages.

But he - he didn't come back until graduation after Snow popped out of sorcerer school, so he even worked hard to get what she deserved during that time, and graduated as a sorcerer b-plus.

But in the Mage B Plus class, if you don't line up next to Snow, you flew around the world for about a year and went on a training journey.

This time, for the first time in years, I have returned to the castle, my parents' home in Norte Boden on the North Continent.

Am asks his father, who stands in front of him with a serious face.

"Father, may I ask you one thing too?

"Oh, my God, look at me like I'm about to jump."

"It depends on your father's response. Why are you putting a bounty or something on the White Wolves!

"You mean..."

My father moves to the window and looks out.

Am found out that there was a bounty on the White Wolves during his training and that he was being persecuted.

He has had a personal connection to the White Wolves for a long time. So I guess some parts of me fell in love with Snow at first sight and thought about it.

"What are you thinking! The White Wolves told us about the invasion of the Giants, the protection of the inhabitants wrecked in the snow mountains, and the deliberate prevention of the crisis by causing snow slips in the fallen snow mountains... it's a family we've always been friendly with! What your father does is betray a friend you've known for years! It is a serious act that is a nobleman of existence that should be the norm of the people!

"If you graduate from mage school and think you're flunking around without coming home, come back and criticize early! Are you even saying that Omae's actions are the 'nobility of beings' that should be the norm of the people 'that he himself speaks of!

"That's a trick! I'm suing the White Wolves right now! If you have a problem with my unsolicited behavior, take any punishment! But you can take down the bounty you're putting on the White Wolves now!

"Shut up! What do you know about my thoughtful and far-reaching plans?"

"I don't know what kind of sage you are if you can't talk to me!

Parents and children meet and quarrel early and repeat the conversation with their hips.

I cracked it in there. It was an innocent voice.

"Brother! My men told me! You're home!

"Oh! My dear brother, all! Long time no see! Show me that adorable face!

All Norte Boden Smith.

This is Am's younger brother.

He has no talent as a magician and until this year he was enrolled in an aristocratic school on the North Continent.

Blonde hair similar to Am, but no habit hair here.

He has long hair and a young face, but he is a beautiful boy of a different lineage from Am.

If Am is a brave beautiful boy standing on the battlefield as your son, Orr is such a beautiful boy that it makes sense to say that he is a princess of noble origin if he is made to dress as a woman.

Am gently hugging the oar for a spin on the spot.

When I let go of my hand, Ohl clung to my brother like a puppy.

"Welcome home, brother! What's wrong with you being home all of a sudden? I thought I was on a training journey."

"No, I came back once after everything. I wanted to see your father and Omae's face."

Am sends a glimpse when she doesn't want her brother to see her smile with her father.

My father also turned his gaze to the window again in order to avoid talking.

Did Orr not notice the air drifting between them... or did he guess the other way around? Turn a sparkling smile of curiosity to his brother, who hasn't seen him in a long time.

"Did you! It's been a long time since I've seen your brother, too, Ohl! How long will you stay here? If you have time, be sure to tell us about the School of Mages or your training!

"Ha-ha-ha! Absolutely! All right, it's been a while since we talked late at night tonight!

"Don't worry!

"Absolutely!

The oars rejoice at letting go and smile full face.

Am also smiled at my brother, but my father...

I'll see you later, Father.

"Okay."

The two turn their backs on each other when they have that much short conversation.

When Am finished greeting him, Ohl pulled his hand and left the room behind.