My body was moving when I realized it.

Jump off the roof and land in the back alley without making any noise. There are no other signs of people using [visual enhancement] [night vision] [hearing enhancement] [olfactory enhancement], so I'm pretty sure there are five assassins and they're all there.

I don't know if this nobleman is a very bad man, but I just "felt" that I should do so somehow.

"First one, this is Viscount Noog's bump destroyed by you"

"Ugh."

The assassin is holding a crossbow. Easy to carry and has a high hit rate.

When the arrows were released, they pierced the nobleman's left hand and pierced his palm. I blushed in pain, but as always, nobility shows no emotion.

"... Hmm. Is the blood flowing in Lord Cold Blood the same red?"

I was already 10 meters behind them when I connected the next arrow.

The nobleman would have naturally noticed me showing up suddenly, but instead of changing his expression, he didn't even turn his gaze.

... You're an amazing person.

The question is, how do we take down five people from here? If you make a mistake with one hand, a professional assassin will kill the nobleman first before he runs away or intercepts me. Then there is no point in my coming out. [M]

You don't need enormous magic to disable people. Not to mention that now that the distance between assassin and nobility is close, if you use great magic, you'll wind it up to nobility.

I goofed my hands and counted them from 1 to 1.

(Hino, Phew, Mi...)

It was the black rock of the ping-pong sphere that appeared at the tip of my finger. It's a magic called "Stonebarrette," which is the initial step in [earthly magic], but that's only if you make one appear and fly.

Besides, the rock that emerges is gray. What made it black was imitating the way the assassins did.

(Wow, when)

Maintaining appearance by appearing on all five fingers is not a great deal of magic control. Even veteran wizards say three is the limit.

"Huh!"

For the first time a nobleman who saw it expressed surprise on his face.

(Oh, I see. That's what you look like when you're surprised. I thought you were a non-humane person, but I'm glad that didn't happen --)

But, you know, if you change your complexion, you'll notice that.

"Nh...!? No way reinforcements —— Bubba"

I immediately released five stone valets. They stun them by crashing into the back of the heads of the assassins as if they were sucked in, according to their reckoning.

I actually wanted to do this move with [Fire Magic] and do "Finger Flame Bombs". Nobody in this world knows, let alone anyone around me, even when I was in Japan. "The Great Adventure of the Die" is awesome.

…………

In an instant, the nobleman was dismayed at me for silencing the assassin.

Hmm, horribly handsome to see nearby.

In contrast, I live that day in cloth full of calves, hanging hand-tufted around my neck, so that I can smash it with training.

If you could just ignore the blackness of your eyes, you wouldn't even care because the blue-grey color of your hair is common in this world. By the way, the only thing that's blue and gray is that I made the hair dye that Mr. Mimino taught me out of material that I can get over here and it changed color like this.

"Who are you"

He even comes with a good voice. You're lying about God not giving you two things.

"I'm a passing cleaning husband. Yeah, all your buddies just can't seem to move with paralysis poison, so it doesn't seem like there's anything else in their lives. The Raiders... probably won't wake up for an hour or so, but I'll just tie your arms up for once."

According to [Mori Luo Wan], there was no problem for knights and lords who were falling. By the way, this knight wasn't from the Knights of the Holy Kings I was in and out of as a cleaning husband. It was assumed that this nobleman would be a knight employed directly.

I handily stripped off the assassin's mask and tied it up with the cloth behind my back.

"Well, here I am."

I don't need anything in return or a word of thanks. I was just going to leave this place behind.

Even though it's midnight, it's time for the nearby residents to notice, and if they were being investigated, the cleaning from tomorrow morning would be delayed.

... in front of the building.

(Something about this guy, scared)

Even just before he was killed, he didn't shake his emotions, and he still looks at me.

I didn't think it was a good idea to be around this guy.

"Who are you?"

The same question was repeated just now.

"I'm a passing cleaning husband. Bye."

I felt like I was going to be asked the same question permanently if I didn't say something, and I just ran away when I told you that. You won't be able to follow me because I really ran --.

So it's not so dramatic when it comes to rescue scenes.

The problem is this next.

Then at noon, a few days later, I was summoned by the dormitory warden of the 18th Knights of the Holy Kings dormitory.

"Oh, cleaning boy, I'm sorry I called you on purpose."

Beard, the good looking dorm warden of a man named Little Fat tells me.

"His Excellency Count Sullies wants to ask you to clean."

The nobles cleaned me?

"I wonder if the valiant name of" The Legendary Cleaning Husband "also strikes the aristocratic community. Ha ha."

"Oh, you know what... Something?

"There will be. The majority of the knights here are noble blood relatives. If they talked about you when they got home, it could be enough."

"Oh, is that what it is?"

I was caught off guard when it got clogged.

So, when I went out dressed as my cleaning husband, I said, "Is it a museum?" There was a nobleman there who helped a few days ago, guided by such a huge mansion that he thought.

The balcony is bright with many pieces of large single glass. How much the hell did it cost to get glass that was so homogeneous thin and free of mixing and bubbles? The Count, sitting on a white table and chair, a scarlet cushion, gracefully sipping tea and glancing through the paperwork, was like a single picture. Well, there are two knights waiting upright immobilized behind it, and there are three knights behind me. Oh, one behind the Count is the knight who was there when he was raided.

Unlike the Knights of the Holy Kings, knights hired independently by the nobility look different. The Knights of the Holy King use bright blue to wake up, a symbol of the Holy King. These knights wore white painted metal armor on their scarlet capes. I didn't wear it that night, but now I do... Does that mean I'm getting more alert with that raid?

In a world where not all the equipment is handmade because we don't manufacture it in machines, this nobleman must be very rich.

Of course, the Knights of the Holy Kings gear is even more expensive, but I'm building that in taxes.

The Earl opened his thin lips when he noticed me.

"Thank you for saving my life the other day. Thank you."

"... what is it about?

Speaking of me, there was no reason not to be alert to this man who reached me with that little information.

"I came to ask you to clean. From what I've seen, the inside of the mansion is shiny, and the trees in your garden are stunningly pruned. The knights' armor is beautiful and tidy, so it doesn't look like I'm here."

"I'd like you to escort my daughter."

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.