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

Episode III: Assassination nobles get forbidden fruit

I'm having breakfast at the inn.

I wasn't expecting much, but it's not bad.

Nutrition is well thought out, and my belly swells.

"Phew, phew, phew."

Dia is in a good mood.

I guess it's because we loved each other last night.

In her case, I rarely feel that way, but once it's switched on, it gets sweet.

Tart looked at Dia like that with envy.

It's not like me or Dia told you about yesterday, but it's something that gets passed on somehow.

"Um, are you going home now?

"Oh, as soon as I get the letter out"

I can't help but wonder about [the fruit of life].

Worst of all, [Crane Leather Bag] is also at risk of being broken from the inside, so it is not a long time.

No technique exists to safely carry [fruit of life] without the use of [crane leather bags].

For once, it's wrapped in a special alloy, but it's just a break.

"So, you want to buy a souvenir? You see, sometimes I think it's a good idea to be filial."

"In this city? I don't really recommend it. … In the meantime, do you want to peek in the outdoor shop as you go to send out your letter?"

"I will. If you don't have something that looks good, you don't have to buy it."

We're done talking, and we're done eating.

Shall we just get ready to leave?

Walk the boulevard and go for the post office.

As you can see from what was the best inn, this city is insecure.

To say how bad it is, I can't recommend walking on my own unless I'm so confident in my arms. I can't believe I should walk down the boulevard, because that kind of sweetness makes me irrevocable.

I know my lord here, but he's quite a runaway.

City policy is also a big mess. Do not reject anything that comes entirely, whether you are a criminal or a person outside the country, but accept anything.

And few laws exist. Everything that's happened here is self-inflicted. Whether it's in a robbery, being killed or raped, I just have to cry and fall asleep.

Decent people don't get here.

Most of us are here because this is the only place we have, or because this is the kind of place we can do business.

Other cities usually line up illegal goods, and there's no such thing as a stolen goods city being the city's major industry.

... that's the kind of city, so one pest after another comes to Dia and Tart from about earlier. In spite of me.

There will be a bottom line, but they know that being about two beautiful girls is money, and there's nothing to blame for the kidnapping.

Even humans are products here. Beautiful girls have a very good value.

Kidnapping and selling them off for the pests is a feeling because the money is falling, let's pick it up.

"Um, from earlier on, Master Lug, you're really intolerant, aren't you?"

"Wow, I busted you again. Nice parabola."

"If the words don't make sense, here's what we'll have to do"

Either way, I'm tired of dealing with pests like that, so the guys who approached me with a lower heart decided to let me shake my jaw and sleep in the wind uppers before I could speak.

Dia and Tart have as much power as they can easily get rid of these pests, but they seem scared of being turned on their beasts by grown men, and they stick to me.

I'm guilty at a time when I'm scaring the two of you, and I won't forgive you.

Then, after a short walk, Dia stops.

"Wow, you have a nice necklace for sale. The gems I use are good, and the finesse is very fine and good taste. Besides, it's cheap, it's not weird if it's triple the price. Would you like to buy this for your mother?

Necklaces were placed in outdoor stores with no weirdness whatsoever, even Dia, with a first-class aesthetic feel.

That gives me a glance instead of being ashamed to follow it to the aristocratic social world. That's a lot.

"Better stop it"

"That's definitely something to dig out. If you suspect it's fake, I assure you it's not."

"It sucks the other way because all that stuff is sold at that price. Probably stolen goods. I told you what kind of city this city is."

"Oh, yeah.... Yeah, if someone sees it as that fine necklace, they'll know it's coming from in one shot."

There are few mass-produced items in this era, especially jewellery first-class items, which are mostly made by well-known craftsmen.

That's why if you want to put your stolen goods on and go out into the social world, you'll find out and laugh lightly.

Normally, remove the gems, split them apart and sell them. But that necklace uses good gems, but more than that, good design and super skillful craftsmanship are creating value, and selling it in bulk drastically diminishes value.

So sell the necklace at a translated price as it is.

Yeah, the guy who buys that kind of thing is someone in a position where it doesn't matter if he finds out he's wearing stolen goods, or who thinks he can even possess them.

This stolen city is balanced with thieves who want to redeem what they stole safely and those who want to get something cheap and good.

For example, rural aristocrats who do not go out to the center are at low risk of being considered stolen goods, and some go to the stolen city, saying that they may be shopping.

"Um, too bad. I was hoping your mother could wear one of those."

"Mom's not interested in that."

Though a baron, Towahade makes much more money with his medical skills and his assassination business behind him than any of those Viscounts there.

I can do it if I want to be extravagant, but my mother doesn't want it.

"That's why. If someone doesn't push it, it won't be fashionable forever. I thought it would be a good opportunity. I'd be absolutely delighted with Lug's gift."

It could indeed be.

Even though my mother doesn't care, it's also true that there are people laughing at my mother who doesn't wear jewelry in the social world.

I want to give them back.

"... All right, let's ask Marha to send us some good gems from Murteau. If you just bought a necklace, your mother would say no with all due respect, but I think you'd be happy to wear one I made."

Decide so and just walk away from the spot.

"You're not buying here? You see, that, the jewels that have been scattered are sold cheaply. That way, right?

"If it's really that way, you can't say it's stolen and it's cheap. But I don't like my mother putting things like that on me. First of all, we're gonna make our engagement ring together. You don't even like Dia. You use that kind of jewelry for engagement rings."

"Ugh, indeed. And now you've said something subtle! What's an engagement ring!? I didn't ask you!

"We talked about the jewels, and this is how I saw the other guys coming one after the other, and I remembered about the engagement ring. I really meant to make it sooner, but I just forgot."

Me and Dia are engaged.

In this country, the engagement of brothers and sisters is unusual or irrelevant, so there is no need to hide it.

Instead, you can avoid pests if you have an engagement ring.

"... I'm happy. Sometimes it takes a visible form."

Lie face down while Dia grabs my hem.

"Stay tuned. 'Cause I'll make a good one."

It's two engagement rings.

I'm not going to make anything half-breed. Restraint from materials. Use Orna's network to get the best quality products.

Because of this, and should I be able to use attack magic when I have to? The same goes for foul stones, but some gems work well with magic to build up magic and carve out the technique.

"Congratulations. Dear Dear Dear"

Tart smiles and blesses.

But that look had just a little mix of sadness and envy that you wouldn't have noticed if it wasn't for me.

I smile bitterly and put my hands on the tart's head.

"What, are you saying it like some other HR? They'll decide to make the tart."

Tart holds his mouth down with both hands and looks up at my face. My eyes were lukewarm, and tears overflowed that I couldn't see.

"Um, I'm, uh, very, very happy, but, uh, I, I'm a servant, I'm a civilian, okay?

"It's a good decision. Or don't you want an engagement?

"I don't hate it!

Awesome sword screen.

It's like a kid about to get his toys taken away.

"That kind of thing about tarts is so annoying and cute"

"Oh, yeah"

"Ugh, we're both mean."

The three of us laugh at each other.

They're both cute and adorable.

I could do anything for both of us.

The report I made yesterday is transported to the Wang Capital by means of a biographical dove.

After I see it, I go back to the mansion in Towaharde.

And he was coming to Back Mountain, using a communications machine in the realm, telling Marha about the budget and what gems he wanted, requesting a pick up.

That's where even the inhabitants were forbidden to enter, and Tart and Dia were told to stay away from it no matter what.

I mean, whatever happens, I'm the only one who gets hurt.

"Now, is there a ghost or a snake?"

From the [Crane Leather Bag], finally take out the [fruit of life].

Expectations and anxieties, both of which were rampant in my chest.

Come on, let's try the power to summon the Demon King, how many things.