The Best Assassin, Incarnated into a Different World’s Aristocrat

The examination begins in Wang Du.

Only interested parties can move forward from the entrance.

Anyone but the student waits outside the gate.

The moment the gate closes, the anger descends from the students' parents rather than from Yale anymore.

This is it even though the exam hasn't started. In the evening, the test results will be presented at the entrance, but at that time it will be an annoying cry.

He came to the auditorium as he followed the instructor in charge of the guidance. It's like a hall and has a lot of space to use.

I'll do a written exam here first.

You distracted me, there was Dia and Tart next to me.

Enough, they take a break and then the exam starts.

It's our last prep time.

"I'm getting nervous. Regardless of your grades, even though you can be in the same class as Lug, you can't be ashamed of yourself as Lug's servant."

"You just have to do what you always do. Even if you don't feel that way, if you understand what I've taught you and make it your own, you can get enough grades. That's how I taught. Or can't you trust what I'm saying?

"That's not true! I'm starting to feel like I can do it."

The honest and simple thing about these tarts is their advantages.

Dia was calm without having to say anything. The liver is resting.

Encourage the two of you to go to the bathroom, and I'll finish it myself.

Deep breath. The instructor came and marked the end of the break.

"Young birds in charge of the future kingdom of Alvan. Well done, you got me together. Start the test with this. First take a written exam and take an hour's break for a practical exam at the. Let's talk about some caveats. These are for you to look at your strengths and educate yourself properly. I just stretched my back, and no one gets it.... Therefore, severe punishment awaits for wrongdoing. Exit upon discovery of irregularities. It will be the lowest class without having to see the actual moves."

The lowest class at the Knights School.

That is the greatest disgrace to the nobility.

Because it's a brand of incompetence at the bottom of this country.

... Still, some will do wrong. That's all, expectations from the surroundings are great.

"I don't accept any questions. I won't even allow you to leave my seat. If you leave the seat, collect the answer at that time. That's all the precautions. Distribute Problems"

Everyone's on hand, the test went through.

It's facing backwards, and I still don't see the content.

"Okay, here we go!

Together with the words of the instructor, the test is tabulated back.

First, gently check the contents.

... can't be everything, but there is a line of issues roughly as assumed.

I am relieved to be able to teach you about the history and laws of this country without falling out.

I smile slightly when I see the problem. The tendency to issue is biased.

There are many proportions of history and law that the nobles want this country to understand. It's a school-like problem made with that intention.

The extent to which the two of us can cope with the problem of seeking thinking and calculating power.

All three of them will score high on this.

In fact, both Tart and Dia were running the pen lightly next door.

"In writing, 30% of all people earn points."

Nobles would know and take for granted, such as the history and laws of their own country, but lower nobles do not.

The history taught by parents is handy for each territory, and I only teach the part I want to teach. In the first place, we often only know the range because of its own territory.

A book with a lot of knowledge is valuable and expensive.

In addition, it is difficult in itself to find a book with the correct content. There are more books full of lies and mistakes, and they often grab such trash.

This exam is more about the environment in which you grew up than about your own genius.

Again, I'm glad I was born in Towaharde. My house honors knowledge, which is why there were so many expensive and correct books in the library.

... If you earn a dot here, you won't have to be evil discreet in the afternoon exam.

Wherever possible, let's earn a dot.

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Exam ends.

Approximately, I've been badly tired for three hours.

The volume is amazing because I will put it together, not by subject, as in the case of exams in Japan.

Maybe he's not only really smart, he's also looking at concentration, etc.

... There's just something quite hard about not being able to leave your seat for three hours.

One student kept putting up with the bathroom, and still withdrew en route with the limits coming and his face turning bright red and crying, and the more amazing guy kept testing as he leaked.

I have to show excellence in my own house. So I guess that's it.

Students go out one after the other with a tired and snuggly face to the exam.

There will be a break for the next hour or so, during which the grading will take place.

We went to the spacious garden and decided to rest on the bench.

Dia tells me how excited she is about the battle.

"I probably solved 90% of it. Nice score, but I guess I'm more anxious to score than everyone else."

"That's about it, too. It was all Master Lug taught me, so I solved it properly!

"I'm glad it went well. If I solve 90%, I guess I'm within 10th place. Only about 30% of them solved the problem properly."

"Looking forward to the test results. How'd it go with Lug?"

"I'm full unless I made a mistake.... it's just that the answers I once learned aren't always the right ones."

Since the accuracy of the records is ambiguous, it is also Zara that the descriptions differ from one book to another, so there is no alternative to this.

"If Master Lug is first, we're celebrating today! You'll be excited to make lots of delicious things!

"I don't need that. Maybe we'll celebrate school and do something in the dorm."

"Ugh, too bad. But you work hard in the direction of making dessert!

I laugh bitterly. Tart always thinks of me more than he does.

Such a tart took out the basket.

"It's sweet for a tired head! Actually, I was up early to make snacks."

"That's nice. I was just hungry. It's the end of the afternoon."

Inside the basket was a yellow steamed bread.

It's something that has recently become popular in Murteau, fluffing by steaming rather than baking bread.

And the cutting edge is to taste plenty of egg flavor by adding more egg yolks.

"Well, let's get you started"

Tear off the fluffy dough and carry it to your mouth. Intense egg flavour and gentle sweetness.

This is good, not exactly delicious, but reassuring.

I can see that my brain is being replenished with sugar.

"Tart, it's delicious."

"Me too, I liked this treat. Make it again."

"Leave it to me! Glad you liked it. It's my first treat, so I was worried you might like it."

This is a treat that neither my mother nor I have ever made.

At some point, did you start to find new recipes for yourself in cooking and confectionery making?

I thought this kind of spontaneity was something that wasn't in the tart, but it seemed to grow out of sight.

Dia says thanks for the sweets and makes the tea.

There's no cookware, but Dia produces vessels with earthwork, takes tea leaves out of pochettes, and I produces water, warms them with fire.

Sorcery is also used in this way.

Even though it was an entrance exam with the prestige of each house, there was a neat time flowing with sweet egg steamed cake and delicious tea.

This is going to give you a full physical exam.

But those who break such tranquillity appear.

"Hey, towahards. I was wondering if I could get mixed up in a tea party."

A bright blonde boy came to us like that.

Yes, a man who showed up on a white horse and sent a wink. He is the eldest son of the Duke of Gephis family.

... Honestly, I don't want to get tired of a precious break.

It's just that Towaharde is the Baron and he's the Duke in front of him.

You can't say no.

"Yeah, go ahead."

"I'm sorry. You know my name, but should I introduce myself? Neusch Geffis"

"I'm Lug Towaharde."

"Ha, what a tribute. Within this school, strength has nothing to do with family style with everything. That's what the royal family says. I swear allegiance to the royal family, we should obey."

I had no idea the Duke's family was going to say that before the building.

But if you keep using respectful language here, you're sure to buy disapproval.

"Well, let's sweeten it to your word"

"Do that. I feel better that way, too. You there, can I get you a treat?

"Ha, yes. But the Duke's house is more of a treat."

Don't take Tart's advice and eat egg steamed bread at the clue.

"This sweet is good. I don't have these simple treats in my castle. I like it. I'll get another one."

Behavior that is too aristocratic. But when Neusch does it, it even paints like that.

"What are you here for? Not to eat sweets."

"I thought I'd say hello to you. Because I need you for my dreams. Well, briefly, I came to the scouts. By the time you graduate, gather talented people from this school to take care of yourself. I want you more than anyone else for that. So I came to you first."

... How far do you know this guy?

Still, it's impossible to speak up to just a baron boy more than he hasn't shown his strength in the entrance exam. More famous blood muscles are all over the place.

I know if you know the back face, but the back face of Towahade is a secret that only the royal family, and a certain Duke family, knows.

"Why me?"

'Cause you're better than anyone else in this room.'

"At least the brave ones are stronger than me"

"Just a strong fool, too, has quite a use, but overall, I want you the most. Well, I'll just leave you to say hi today. Think about it.... let's change this rotten country. You know why I have to. Leave it alone and it will be too late. And the sweets were delicious. You made it there, didn't you? This is a thank you."

That's all I said, threw the handkerchief toward the tart, and he walked away.

Tart sees the handkerchief as a blur.

"This is really good stuff, isn't it?"

"In the finest silk, the golden thread, which also uses embroidery moves, is super first-class. Well, if you sell it, it's like you can play and live for about two months."

"Damn, you don't get that. I'll give it back!

"No, stop it. That's rude on the contrary."

There's a tart. I think so.

This kid still can't get rid of his little civic habits.

"Hey, Lug. I wonder what that means to change the country."

"... I understand that the kingdom of Alvan will be like Suongel if it is a nobleman with some sight. I guess Neusch does the same. Are you going to prevent that, or are you going to flip it if it's a fragile country that's going to be? Either way, he's an ambitious man."

... Indeed, the Knights School is well suited to attracting talent.

Anyway, I can reach powerful people in situations where there is no field.

Nevertheless, this is the first time I have met a man who says the word straight to change this country.

When I showed up on the white horse, I wondered what kind of mistake you were, but there was something hot in it.

I just don't know if that's a reckless dream without thought or a plan with a vigeon to make it happen.

"Tart, Dia, it looks like the test results have been stuck out over there. Let's go see."

"Yes, I hope Master Lug is the best"

"Right. If you don't earn a dot here, you can't have the top class without being conspicuous in practice."

"That's not what I'm talking about, I want to see what's cool about Master Lug."

The three of us, heading to the crowd.

Well, what about the test results?