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

Look out the window for breakfast in the inn's dining room.

The next morning, the announcement of the Second Prince's "Sick Death" had caused a fuss throughout the Wang capital.

Newspapers that began to spread due to the development of printing technology, its extras were sold to fly, and that was what I had at hand.

Moisten your throat with fruit juice as you read the newspaper.

Slightly weak.

Mental fatigue, not physical.

It's also because he was distracted by the prince's murder, but more than that, it's because of his partner this time.

"It's bad manners to read a newspaper during a meal. Besides, don't you find it rude to the woman you're dining with?

Naturally, I'm in front of you, Nevan, who's been acting with me since last night.

Sometimes he's still in Wang Du, and he's still in disguise.

"This is work too. We need to see how the Second Prince's illness and death will be published."

"That's how men always get away to work. But it's nice to have a man who can."

"Don't flatter me, should we go? I want to go to the next city early."

"I'm not flattering you. After all, I can't get through."

There's no reason to stay here any longer.

You'd better get out of this city now, before they suspect you.

◇

I got out of Wang Du and came to the next town by carriage.

In the neighbouring town he headed to the designated inn, where he left his carriage and luggage.

These dispositions shall be made by the Duke of Romarung.

This inn is one of the hubs of the Duke of Romarung's house and will undertake the work behind it.

Most importantly, I don't completely believe in them either, so the device I used to assassinate the second prince at the heart was removed itself and already disassembled using dirt magic.

Get up to speed and head to the other room.

There were Nevan and the Duke of Romarung who, like me, solved the disguise and regained their brilliant beauty.

"Thank you, Lug Towaharde. I thought you could do it, but I didn't know it was bright. [M] Excellent. Brilliant 'death and sickness'. I'm not even suspected of being an assassin... there's nothing to be offended about."

The Duke of Romarung was also in King's Capital yesterday.

When it is also the Founding Festival, all four Dukes assemble in the King's Capital.

Naturally, he knows what the death of the second prince was treated like in the upper echelons.

"I see you say that not only as a superficial announcement, but also as a sickness and death above."

The announcement to the general public was morbid, but it could have been different in the political world.

It's common. Even if we know it's an assassination, it means that we'll announce it in a morbid manner so as not to confuse the people, etc.

"Oh, that's perfect. No trauma, no trace of poison, heart attack in your own room. Is that the kind of killing you can do because you have the expertise of a doctor on the table?

"I won't deny it. Because it is the doctor who knows best how to break people, and it is the doctor who decides whether to kill someone else or die of disease."

"You can count on me. And at the same time, it gets scary. If you care about that, will I be allowed to 'die sick' too?

"Yeah, it's conditional and possible. But you won't do it. The blade of Towahade is for the kingdom of Alvan. And Romarung is needed for the Kingdom of Alvan"

I can say that with certainty.

It stinks a lot, and I do whatever I want, but I'm pretty sure they're putting the national interest first.

I personally have less loyalty to the Kingdom of Alvan.

But I like the Towahade territory and Murteau. To that end, too, it is necessary to maintain the present peace and we do not want the nobility to be any stronger.

"It's an exemplary answer. Besides, it is also a genuine word. I knew you'd be nice. Good day, I'll arrange this reward as usual. Expect me. I put a special color on it."

The usual route is the one behind Romarung and Towaharde.

It's highly secret and I've never found out before.

"Okay, I'm in this"

"No, wait for me. I want to ask you something. It matters, it matters."

In a calm tone, but there was a force not to be allowed to say whether or not.

Forced, my leg stops moving with force trying to get up.

"When will I be able to see my grandson's face?

And what popped up was the most retarded dialogue.

"I can't answer that."

"... yes or no? Too bad."

"Father, I'm sorry. I tried a lot, but after all, when I was in disguise, it seemed like my charm would be halved, and he wouldn't ride me."

"Is that so? I suspected he was gay when I heard Nevan seduced me and wouldn't let me get my hands on him. If you were in disguise, you had no choice. Um, is the real deal since the school reopened?"

"Yes, I manage to give Master Lug's child while I'm at school"

My daughter throws up a more retarded dialogue.

School?

With that said, it was in the paper, too.

Recovery is faster than expected and will resume next month.

I don't hate school.

"Well, now it's time to go"

"Good luck with your date"

"I didn't mean to say that."

"You don't have to tell me. It fits."

Well said, it would just be the result of an investigation.

"And then I think stupid childhood taming annoys me. Still, stay with your friends."

Stupid childhood tame?

Took me a while to remember.

With that said, that's what Nevan called Neusch.

... Nevan was worried about Neusch and sneaking into his party until he bothered to disguise himself.

Probably still watching him.

I guess I grabbed something in it.

And I brought this up because I'm going to see her.

I'm even grasping that she's looking into Neusch.

"Oh, I won't abandon him."

What the hell is Neusch doing? Before the date, there was one more thing that bothered me.

◇

After I leave the inn, I go for the promised store.

A merchant knows a good store, even in his first city.

Today, the store I chose to meet was recommended by a trusted merchant, and I expect it.

It was a small shop. It must be a luxury store, but rather than a rich one, it's the kind of store that ordinary people occasionally use to stretch their backs.

Because of that, the atmosphere is warm, don't get upset.

When I told him the name of the waiting person, he led me to the back.

"Perfect timing, Brother Lug."

"Marha, long time no see"

My rendezvous with Marha.

Orna also participated in the Founding Festival of the King's Capital.

When Orna came to the store, she heard voices from various places and had to show her face, as did Marha, the deputy.

Order the waitress a cup of tea and cookies so she can pick them as she talks.

"Don't get pretty every time I see you"

Bright, blue hair close to black with no big breasts but exceptional style.

Thin makeup, stylish outfit.

Every time I saw him, he was getting cleaner and cleaner.

"Yeah, it's tough with all the bad bugs because of you. I hope you're a bug."

"Should we even hire a male bodyguard?

"There's something more cost effective. Would you be happy to give me a ring to put on my left hand pharmacopoeia?

"Think about it"

Marha likes these jokes.

But it's not a complete joke, it's a mix of hearts.

Whatever the drug finger is, I'm sure I'd be happy to give you the ring.

Let's arrange to keep it.

"Well, you've made time."

"I made it. Just for a second, I can't do it. I'm screwed. I've barely slept in the last few days, but if you're coming this way, people are gonna push you over, partner with you, technical cooperation, build a branch in our city, and if you're going to be independent of the Valor Chamber of Commerce, I think you just want to steal Orna's goods everywhere."

Orna is still the only one who can make emulsions.

"And chocolate. I'm getting extra attention because of that. Before this, under the name of the Third Prince, a great nobleman from another country has made a strong request to the royal family to send a pack containing emulsion and chocolate."

"Finally, we're royalty."

Me and Marha laugh.

My makeup brand, Orna.

The weapon lies in a fascinating product that can't be made anywhere else.

Mainly out of my knowledge, it is predominantly gold and hard to reproduce.

Thanks to this, the truth is that the people who are desperately trying to emulate Orna's products are only able to make what can not even be called a degraded version.

However, any thing gets copied one day.

By then, the immediate goal is to gain overwhelming brand power and leave Orna in a state of choice without hesitation, even when the same products are lined up.

"So what happened?

"Funny, I blew it."

Ask what Marha asked for in consideration.

"Eggs. Often, they swallow something like that."

"It's easy. Find out what the other noblemen are offering to the Alvan kingdom after asking for Orna's goods. So I made a level blow that I thought would fit the royal family. Even the royal family knows that our customers have a lot of power. I don't want to force pressure. So I read that if it's as good as it gets, it breaks."

"That's just great. I know very well."

It's a merchant-like attack.

In negotiations, information says things, and you can win first if you know how compromising they can be.

Then I hear a lot from Marha.

Marha spoke with pleasure.

From every part of the word comes the sentiment of wanting praise.

So praise aggressively while hammering.

My eyes are glaring and my breath is falling off.

It's strange because watching Marha like that makes me so happy and fun.

"You're hanging in there."

"That's right. I'm trying. Of course, so is your job back there. As Brother Lug asked me to do, I looked into Countess Granfeld and Neusch Geffis."

Receive materials from Marha.

Naturally I would look into Countess Granfeld, a serpent demon, and I was a little concerned about Neusch.

"You don't have to ask me on purpose, if Romarng is cooperating, shouldn't we leave it to you?

"The information network over here and the information network over there are the same size but different types. Even if I look into the same thing, I can see something else when I change the angle"

What they use is a so-called professional investigation using intelligence agents.

This one also uses intelligence agents, but what matters more than that is information from the merchant's own perspective: market rumors, money and things flow, etc.

"... thanks. Mostly I get it. I didn't expect Neusch to abandon his knight's pride."

Don't get involved with Countess Granfeld, despite losing and promising to do so in a duel, Neusch still has connections with the Serpentine Demon Meena.

It's hard to imagine a pride high Neusch would imitate a knight's proud duel, but as far as the findings go, it's definitely cro.

"Well, it just doesn't look like he was boned out like a second prince. The investigator's report suggests so."

"Oh, I care about that there, too. If you abandon the pride of a knight, you should be the first to suspect sex."

What the hell is Neusch doing, getting close to that demon tribe?

Two, Neusch's face floated in the back of his brain.

That's the face after I lost my duel with Tart.

"Tell me! How did you get that power, I, I have the power!

It wasn't from desire, it was more of a chopped feather, a sad cry.

No way, to gain strength from the Demons?

That's weird, too.

What, I don't think Neusch will notice who Meena is in the first place, and even if he does, will he rely on the Demons, enemies of humanity, no matter how much power they gain?

"... so you disappeared at the end of the day"

"Yeah, it's like telling people I know and my family that I'm going on a journey and I'm going to work myself out again. In the meantime, Countess Granfeld has disappeared."

"You think it's a coincidence?

Probably not.

Noish, what the hell is he thinking?

... Nevan's, I'm also curious to hear you say stay friends even if stupid childhood tampering makes you look good.

"Do you mind if I ask you to follow Neusch's whereabouts?

"I'm doing it. If we show up in a city with a distribution network at the Valor Chamber of Commerce, we'll be contacting you as soon as possible."

"Totally, terribly good"

"Brother Lug worked me out... and I'm trying because I want to help out a little bit. This is all I can do."

I appeal to you to show your head and stroke it so that Tart occasionally does so.

I get a cool look and a sweet childish look when she looks up at me.

Maybe I'm the only one in the world who can see Marha's face like this.

"Well, that's the end of the job. Shall we go on a date?"

I care about Neusch, but there's nothing I can do right now.

More than that, I'd like to please Marha a little bit who's hanging in there for me.

"Yeah, I've been looking forward to this day."

Hold the slip and stand up.

"How are you entertaining me today?

"That's a secret."

"Always, Brother Lug's escorts are the best and occasional. Hey, I've been meaning to ask you, could it be time for you to be my sister, my sister and lover?

"... Marha's family."

"I'm surprised. You're pretty forward. Even though it's usually an instant answer. What kind of change of heart is that? Well, we have to fold up here."

Marha gets in a good mood and sticks around.

I'll escort you today.

I've been carefully prepared for Marha, who's been working so hard on me so far.

And I have a gift for you.

From here on out, just think about entertaining Marha.

Otherwise, I'd be rude to Marha.