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

A demonic liogel is blown away on the far side.

All that's left is a female lion demon.

Even if they are powerful demons, they have not recovered from the damage done to their eyes, ears, and nose when they are crushed, and so will the baby.

We're in danger, we killed them all.

I can stand around, the intense stench rising to heaven at once with the wind, and I can finally take my mask off.

Three kinds of weapons I used this time, flash shells, acoustic bullets, and stench bullets.

These advantages are that regardless of the opponent's endurance, no matter how much non-standard hardness there is, the light, sound and smell slip through.

Strong opponents rely more on weapons with semi-powerful firepower.

It was originally intended for the brave.

"Well, I'll cook it together"

In order to prevent regeneration, the body was gathered together because the whole thing could not help but take time to cook.

A storm of flames seals up a pile of corpses, burns them down, and scatters their ashes.

"Now you're okay. I can't believe I made it myself, but [Stan Flair] was even more amazing than I thought."

"I was surprised, too. I can't believe there was such an efficient use of light magic. Light magic is handy, but I was unhappy with the firepower. But you also have this way of using it. More importantly, it's nice not to kill but to be powerless! It's a lot of use."

Light is characterized by the power of healing and shiatsu if it is conceptual light.

And speaking of physics, the fastest of all attributes due to the speed of light. But as a weakness, she's right about the firepower.

It takes a tremendous amount of light to kill light and uses a lot of magic.

Also, I don't like range attacks. Anyway, it is fundamental to compensate for inefficiencies by aggregating to the limit.

Stan Flair is a magic trick to make up for both power and range, and both.

"I can't afford to be chatting. We only have about five minutes before he falls."

I could tell by the way I felt when I flew him.

He weighs over four hundred kilos.

My [gunnil] is a premise technique that rises a hundred kilograms of mass, or that's the limit in my instantaneous magic release.

[GUNGNIL] The amount of magic emitted was higher than the original [GUNGNIL] and more magical than the original [GUNGNIL], but the distance to raise it is considerably shorter.

Plus, it's so inaccurate that it can't be compared to the usual because it's something that I reversed the weight from the feeling I lifted and calculated it out of the way.

Whether rambling in the air or not, even though there is no change in orbit because there is no air resistance in [wind], it is impossible to calculate the landing point at the pinpoint.

So we targeted the vast wilderness of the Northeast, about thirty kilometres away with a safety focus, in the middle of it.

There shouldn't be any major damage to the surrounding cities, even if it's a little rough.

... Most of all, it was magic with a hell of a mistake just once, and that's why the first plan was [shelling].

"We have to hurry."

"Ha, maybe I'll run away!

"I don't think so. I just looked at it for a moment, so I'm not sure, but that demon tribe doesn't think it sucks to have his family killed, it hates its enemies and makes them redeem themselves with their blood, that's the type of thinking."

In an instant encounter, I had eyes.

That is the king of the hundred beasts himself.

"Either way, let's hurry. I want to take the lead."

"Right."

We don't run... but then we use the magic of the wind because we can't make it.

The landing point is thirty kilometres away because we sent it into the wilderness to minimize the damage.

"All of you, stick to me.... more, okay, you can do this."

"This is embarrassing."

"Ha, I can't believe it sticks perfectly to Master Lug"

"How will you surprise me next?

Dia on his right arm, Tart on his left arm, and Nevan hugging him on his back.

From the side, it's a hell of a picture.

Concentrate on chanting as the three beautiful girls adhere to each other and their consciousness is about to be deprived of a different feeling.

I managed to complete the chant.

"[Wind Riding]"

A gust of wind swept our bodies up, gliding around in a wind cowl in the air, manipulating and accelerating the wind further.

It is slower than it should be because it holds luggage for three people, but it has a speed of 120 meters per second and about 432 kilometers per hour.

Thirty kilometers in four minutes.

No matter how much you strengthen your physical abilities, you can't keep up this pace on the run.

"What, this magic!? Lug, when did you make this?

"Between us, that's funny."

"I don't like being funny! I wanted to study this too!

"Wow, it's amazing. It's flying."

"It feels so good."

In the past, I used to create hang riders with dirt magic and manipulate and accelerate the wind, but without doing that, I thought I could ride the wind itself now.

When it comes to long-distance flights, you'd better physically build a fuselage, but if you're flying about five minutes, this one's easier.

Everyone thought they might be frightened, but there's quite a bit of liver sitting around enjoying the empty journey.

Or maybe it's trust in me.

"Demonic exorcism, you're doing well. I think I'll be able to take this down lightly. Because the herd is the Demon Clan of strength. If you can defeat your family so lightly, I'll take the main body."

"... I don't know about that"

Only one thing really bothered me.

The Snake Demon Meena said the Demon Liogel is strong, I can't win.

That's why he said he had help.

So far, there's no ruse for a helper to show up.

But I don't think that one tells a lie.

Something demonic Liogel has hidden powers.

I don't feel that way.

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Arrive at a position about five kilometers from the planned fall position.

We're in the northeast wilderness, its southwest.

I tried to drop it to the center, but the accuracy of this one is not good, so I'm keeping my distance.

For that matter, I am preparing to run out immediately, putting magic into the eyes of Towaharde and alerting my surroundings.

... Expected landing in about twenty seconds.

It makes me want to look up, but the speed of [GUNGNIL] is not something that can even be captured by the eyes of Towaharde, but has to be loaded and then reacted.

Continue counting, its time has come but it has not fallen, and three seconds later, from the expected point of landing, it lands at a point about four kilometres off to the south. I mean, about a kilometer before us.

It's good to have extra time.

Along with the explosion, the dirt sand rises, a huge crater is formed, and a tsunami of dirt walls occurs.

Even though the altitude is lower than usual, for a larger mass, the power is about the same.

Finish the chant you were preparing in advance and prepare a steel wall in front of you.

[Steel Wall] that Dia just used to stop him.

By the time it got to us, it was a lot less powerful, but it was quite a shock.

"Let's go, he'll play soon"

That tragedy will definitely kill you, but it's the Demons who keep playing without [Demon Killer].

"This time it's Lug too."

Something's bothering me.

Stronger than me, if the word is right, the tart will kill you without stopping you.

For me to come forward, I left the role of crushing [Red Heart], the core of the Demon Clan, to Nevan.

I give her the bills she needs to do that.

"Good luck, then"

Nevan leaves us and weaves his cape.

It's my handmade, pre-colored to integrate with the wilderness and engineered to eliminate the smell of people. Extremely defensive, too.

It's a farewell to her who leaves the sniper in charge.

He wanted to see us fight, so let's have a look in the privileged seat.

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Three people, with the exception of Nevan, reach the [gunnil] landing point using the Demon Clan. Among the giant craters were male lions...... demonic liogels.

Sitting on the spot, howling.

"GYAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO ONNN"

Somewhere, a sad voice.

The grief of losing a female?

Nevertheless, I have no sympathy. It's full of gaps, so don't hesitate to get ahead of it.

Turning to Dia, she started chanting, [Demon Killer] has a short range, and if you get any closer, you'll be noticed before you hit it.

So, using it is blinding, [Stan Flair].

If so, we can fly up to fifty meters ahead.

At the same time, I chant [Demon Killer].

Plans to smash your eyes and confuse them and knock [Demon Killer] in.

"[Stan Flair]!

Dia's chant is complete.

Perfect magic over what Nevan unleashed.

While the light sphere draws a parabola, it goes to him and swells up.

But......

"GRYYYYYYYYYYYY"

Shortly before the explosion, the Demonic Liogel roared.

Incredibly, its roar twisted a layer of air, and a layer of twisted air refracted the light.

I wouldn't be surprised if it was just prevented.

Completely, after understanding how Stan Flair works, I responded perfectly. Intelligence beyond what is supposed to be.

He turns this way.

"Koegaki Koenai, Orenoonna, Henjisinai, Omaelaka, Omaelaga, Yattanoka"

A voice full of killing intentions.

Biological instincts sound the alarm and unconsciously retreat.

The assassin, Me, who is good at building reason and instinct, moved me with fear?

"Orenoticara, Caettecru, Minna, Moo, Inai"

The body of the Demonic Liogel is swelling.

The muscles thrive, the temper and magic overflow, and the hyena stretches even longer.

What the hell is going on?

Not like this, reflexively pulling through the pistol and shooting it in a row.

I know it will play. Still, if I missed this pervert, I felt I couldn't take it back.

But the buoyant muscle keeps the bullet from advancing.

At last, the liogel stood up, muscularly swollen back legs stretched out like a round too, the torso contracted on the contrary, the forelegs extended and closer to human ones, the nails not only stretched but thick and sharp, as if every single one was a black sword.

The figure is like a beast man.

He jumped.

What a speed, it outweighs me. This is the Epona Class.

The aim is a knee kick on the right, too early to dodge in time.

Dodge at the same time spitting out all the bullets left in the magazine with a quick draw.

The bullet stopped in muscle, but the impact slowed it down and made it swell.

He's gaining momentum, landing far away.

"I won't allow it. It's the last time I'll kill you. I'm gonna rip your hands and feet off, and I'm gonna eat you right in front of your eyes, and I'm gonna offend every single one of your women."

I was just saying one word and I'm speaking fluently.

... I see. This is what you mean.

He wasn't as strong as he was, but the fact that the herd was a threat wasn't wrong but it wasn't right.

That was just giving the females their own strength.

If the female dies, the power she was sharing seems to return, and now Liogel is the true figure.

Did the Serpent Demon Meena know and hide it?

"Well, your plans are crazy."

Then let's fix it.

I have the power to deal with problems.

In addition, presumably an irregular appears in our favor.

Given the character of the Serpentine Demon Meena, it was a performance that Liogel didn't say the true power he possessed, because it would be at the best time to brag about his toys and send him in.