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

I rested my body well and had a pleasant morning.

Take a shower, then get dressed and collect the basket in the kitchen.

I was making lunches yesterday.

I had plans to go out this morning, and that's what I needed.

When I was outside, everyone was already waiting dressed up in moveable clothes.

"I'm looking forward to a picnic."

"Today, you fly in the sky."

"I'm curious to hear you say there's something else interesting."

Today's purpose is twofold.

One is to fulfill my promise to let the hang glider fly back to Tower Harde.

There is a small high hill on the back mountain from which you can feel comfortable gliding.

And the second is to do some experiments.

"We don't have time. Let's go. There's a good breeze today."

This wind direction and strength is perfect for flying.

You'll feel good flying today.

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Magically create hang gliders and explain how to maneuver.

"Come on, fly"

"What!? I'm not quite too tough to just ask how to do it and fly!?

"I say get used to it rather than learn it. As far as I can tell, it's simple and no problem."

"Don't worry, I'll give you directions on the ground."

Pretty cluttered, but that's the fastest.

I can do this because those two are the other guys.

If you're a normal person, you can get hurt and die if you mispilot and crash.

But if it's the two of us who can strengthen our physical abilities with magic, we can handle the trouble, and even if we get hurt, it's as far as I can fix it.

So go with Sparta.

"Keep your radio on."

"Ugh, yeah. It's a lifeline."

"... I knew I wanted to bring this technology back and spread it."

The two of them wore radios.

With this, I can advise you from the ground.

"With that said, I remember the effective range is about 100 meters."

"If it's something you can carry and it's two-way communication. This mountain is my lab. I have that prototype."

With that said, take the example thing off the ground.

It's made of steel, and as tall as I am, it's a large rectangular demon prop.

"With this size, we can amplify and transmit the signal that sends the sound. Twenty times the mobile version, two kilos will arrive"

It only amplifies and transmits the signal, so when the distance that can be flown has only increased by more than a hundred meters, the signal from the child machine will not be received.

It's amazing how this much long-distance communication can be done even on one way.

"It's getting more and more amazing. With this, you can convey any information to the entire army in an instant. If you use it in a war, you can beat it in an intelligence war. You can't fight it with a conventional army!

Thousands and thousands of armies can achieve perfect unity of will.

That would multiply the combat power of the army by dozens.

"That's why I'm telling you. I didn't make it for war. If our nobles knew about this, they would attack other countries with their own spirits."

There are many ambitious people in the nobility of the Kingdom of Alvan.

It is inevitable that those with a lot of blood will move into aggression if they gain further power.

"What's wrong with that? The kingdom of Alvan will be more prosperous."

"That's not a hobby. I want to develop what we have now rather than take it, even if it flourishes the country"

I'm not a pacifist, but I'm not going to let you create blood or tears in vain.

I wish I had the territory of Towahards myself.

Even so, I'm sorry that I was caught up in someone else's greed and was responsible for one stick of murder.

"Lady Rugg's lack of ambition may be the only drawback"

"I don't see that as a flaw. I just don't want more than I need. Fly faster than that. Before this wind stops."

"Well, then, you're coming. If you're in danger, help me."

"So I'm going."

Dia and Nevan fly off the hill.

We ride in the wind, glide away and fly far away.

We are both unjeopardized by manoeuvres that are faithful to the basics.

"We're both smart and guided. I thought it would be okay if I wasn't on it."

"Right. I'm used to it a lot faster than I am."

Even when the crosswind blows, it is quickly rebuilding itself.

I can maneuver properly because I understand how hang gliders work.

However, because wind magic is not available, the altitude is slowly lowered.

Such is not the case with winds that can conveniently be used for ascent.

Landing after a while. They magically enhance their physical abilities and run back here.

No, that's not all.

Dia looks very bad.

... I only have a bad feeling.

"That guy."

When you run as hard as you can, you jump as much as you want.

At that level of altitude, we'll have to fall quickly.

But Dia was chanting.

Originally, magic and resources are taken there during chanting, making it impossible to strengthen physical abilities, but allowing [multiple chanting] with the application of [high-speed chanting]

Dia can't use wind magic.

What are you doing?

"Geez."

A severe explosion occurs behind Dia.

On the blast, the hang glider rises and increases altitude, accelerating.

Explosion enough for the tart next door to scream.

That's not all, he was chanting magic besides explosive magic in [multiple chanting].

The magic activates.

"... don't screw it up"

From the soles of my feet, flames are blowing out.

No, that's not a flame. Gathering, pressurizing, and burning ambient air forces high temperature and high pressure gases to thrust.

In principle, it is close to a jet.

It's faster than me or Tart manipulating the wind.

"It's amazing. That's too fast."

"You just don't want to imitate it. The magic of making that firepillar, difficult to control on top of the considerable difficulty. If we get a little out of control, we're done burning the fuselage with flames. Fuel consumption is pretty bad, too. If you use anything other than Dia or me, you're out of magic in an instant."

Moreover, Dia, unable to use wind magic, used a terribly inefficient method of gathering and pressurizing ambient air, but grabbing and consolidating the wind with unattributed magic.

It's good magic, though.

If I were to use it, instead of grasping and solidifying the wind, I could have it come to the wind with wind magic.

Earlier this morning, when I was shown this magic, I thought it was attack magic, but was it for this reason?

Dia landed next to us.

"Heh, heh, heh, heh. Even if I can't use the wind, I can fly fast!

"You surprised me. Do you want to make a special Deere machine?"

"Thanks. I'm looking forward to it."

"Next time you go to King's Landing, don't fly yourself"

"Damn, that could be a little tough"

Whatever, it's super fuel-efficient magic.

You won't have it until Wang Du.

After a while, Nevan came back with a hang glider.

"Oh, oh, I'm finally home. This, while flying, is great, but it's coming back, it's just hard. It's heavy."

Rarely sweaty.

"Um, Dia. I need a favor."

"Yeah, what is it?

"Can't you make magic that thrusts light?

"I'm sorry, I just can't imagine"

I see a mechanism for turning light into propulsion in SF and elsewhere, but I've never heard of it being put into practice.

So much so that I've heard specialized agencies announce that the theory is precisely complete and feasible.

That's right. I don't feel like I can magically reproduce that either.

"Too bad......"

Magic is convenient, but not universal.

There are things you can and cannot do.

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I enjoyed the flight all the way, then lunch.

We have a little more time before that comes.

"I'm so happy to have Master Lug's dinner today."

"I wish Lug cooked rice every day"

"Um, that makes me sad"

The sandwich in the basket becomes prominent (revealing).

A classic egg sandwich, and a hamburger sandwich made of boar, and I had something for today.

"Lug, you lied to me again. Ugh, I want gratin."

Dia looked resentful.

"Um, just for lunch, Gratin... that's not very tasty when it's cold."

"What's a gratin?

Dia is good at teaching Nevan Gratin.

"It's so delicious. I boiled the short pasta with yesterday's cream stew, then I put the cheese on it and cooked it in the oven. It's more flavorful, more satisfying, and it's my favorite."

"Well, that sounds delicious"

"Yet..."

See me again.

"I hope it's not too early, but it's made right. First, try a sandwich."

Yes, it's made right.

I'm Dia's lover. I want to ask you about your lover's selfishness, it's not suitable for lunch boxes just because you normally made gratin.

So they make delicious gratin even if it's cold.

"That said, there's only a sandwich, right?

"Let's eat anyway!

"Yes, sir."

I smiled and poured soup out of the water bottle.

And then the meal begins.

"Oh, this egg sandwich, slightly sour and rich in flavor. I've never tasted anything like this before."

However, I just crushed the semi-ripe boiled eggs and mixed the homemade mayonnaise, but the seasoning called mayonnaise becomes a novel flavor in this world and is popular everywhere I serve it.

"Flavored hamburger, fragrant, sweet and spicy and delicious"

Hamburg finished with a teriyaki. Teriyaki is delicious even if it is cold.

And finally, today's special dish.

"Ah, Gratin. It's really Gratin! Delicious, very, very delicious."

That's a gratin croquette sandwich.

Fried croquettes, seeded with meat and macaroni, in a boiled cream stew.

Sprinkle that croquette with plenty of extra rich tomato sauce boiled to the extreme and pinch in bread.

It tastes delicious even if it's cold when it tastes so intense.

"This is Gratin. It's delicious."

"You're my favorite."

"Yes, I like it too"

An incarnation of carbohydrates: a macaroni that is carbohydrate with white sauce, a carbohydrate coat, fried, and pinched in a bread of carbohydrates.

Yet it's good.

... Similar menus were popular in my world, but it seems to work here.

"Ugh, it was delicious. I knew Lug was the best lover I ever had."

"Wataru Dia is doing well."

Touch the dia you've been holding on to.

That if you were so happy, it was worth the effort.

"Speaking of which, you said there were other important experiments today besides flying in a hang glider, right?

"Oh, it's time to come"

When I looked at my pocket watch, it was promised time.

Soon, the great experiment of the century will begin.

A tool to get instant information as soon as you find the Demon Clan.

Are you here?

I also used it for wireless communications, a big black comm jerk shivers.

And......

"Brother Lug, can you hear me? Your sister is sending a love call from Murteau. '

I heard Marha.

From a distance of about four hundred kilometers away, in real time.

"I hear you. Experiments are a success."

'Heh, I'm glad. Now you can always hear Brother Lug. "

Experiments are a success.

What I wanted to make was a phone call.

In fact, the project of making the telephone itself has been in motion for two years, and the prototype was completed two years ago.

But it is now even though it takes time, cost and effort to create a communications network and makes full use of Orna's powers and funds.

Everyone is out of line.

Even two kilos lost their liver. I wouldn't even have imagined four hundred kilos.

It's time to rattle.

Why did Marha's voice echo from four hundred kilometers away, even though as many communications planes as just now were up to two kilometers away?