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

A carriage arrives in front of the mansion and receives luggage and a letter.

Most of the groceries.

Tomorrow's engagement party was going to be grand and I bought something good without threading on the gold.

As soon as I receive my package, I will also send out a letter from this one.

It's a letter for Count Frantrude. In order to get him to cooperate in the trial, he seduced him by becoming someone else named Lou dressed as a woman.

It's called, a color trick. As an assassin, it's quite a major manipulation.

Count Frantrude, who has been used, is the easiest to assassinate just now. However, I have decided not to kill in vain, and he worked devotionally, so I chose to settle this peacefully and took a lot of time to try to calm it down.

Wake up at a distance, how many times you make a mistake in the exchange of letters, serve to make love cool, and spontaneously extinguish the relationship between the two.

People's emotions are easy to manipulate.

The fact that it doesn't fit somehow, rather than a clear rejection, makes it so much easier for you to cause love to cool off.

'I said it was...'

I look at the letter and I get disappointed.

I have exchanged letters several times, but the passion put into Count Frantrude's letter does not diminish.

I watched him lightly.

Count Frantrude is not a particularly loving person...... He was dumber than I imagined.

I have not even noticed the mistakes that are happening in the exchange of letters because I blindly see only the ideal Lou. It's not Lou he's looking at, it's the ideal woman he's only in his own head.

"This is not good."

You may need some rough treatment. I'm sorry I ever looked like Lou again, but I can't say that either.

Worst of all, I can think of a way for him to push me to the lady I borrowed his name and identity from. If you do, you'll get all kinds of lies and trouble.

If that's about it, you'd better go back to Lou and show the fool the reality.

"What, this luggage?"

When I was checking the delivered baggage, there was a rare piece of baggage addressed to Tart and Dia. The sender is Marha.

It's packaged and it's so big. Is that clothes because of the weight?

When I'm worried about opening inside, I hear footsteps and turn to you.

The tart made me run out of breath.

And then he snaps his stuff from me and hugs it to his chest.

"... did you see inside?

"No, I haven't seen it."

"Good. Safe."

The tart remains in training.

I guess I noticed the carriage arrived and rushed here.

I don't care what that is, but I don't listen.

As much as you listen to me and tell me, I wouldn't do anything so abusive.

"How was your training with your father?"

Intentionally shake another topic. That's the easiest part.

"You'll learn a lot. It's similar to Master Lug's assassination technique, Yataka, but a little different, interesting. They also taught me new moves!

I'm the one educating the tart, but rarely did my father say he would train the tart.

I guess there's something about being a father.

Could be a towaharde style bridesmaid training.

"Well, you can teach me the moves later."

"Leave it to me! And what's behind that is the ingredient for the party? Wow, wow. Big shrimp for fish I've never seen, I can't believe they're both alive."

"The party was going to make a lot of interesting things."

"You can't do that if I help you."

"I'll do it alone this time. I want to surprise everyone."

Do a little prank.

It's something I've never done before.

"I'll look forward to it"

"You're gonna pull back a little."

"This time even we, Sapra...... ho ho ho ho. Um, uh, it's time for my break, so I'll be back."

The tart returns with the same momentum as it did when it came.

Keep your luggage.

No matter how long it's been, I can't fix that place.

◇

Returned to my room and arrived with my luggage, reading a letter addressed to me.

There were four letters.

The first is a report from Marha. Orna's management and business plan progress are summarised concisely.

With the increase in demons, distribution lags behind, and many chambers of commerce are in deficit, Orna is clearly in black.

What contributed to that deficit was a new commodity prepared for the military.

It is extremely popular in the field and is likely to be a massive and long-term deal. That would make Orna cheaper.

The second is a letter from the Knights School.

They've finally finished renovating, and the school will reopen next week.

It is a pleasure in itself, but there is one depressing thing.

It looks like the school will hold a ceremony to honor the achievements of this exorcism of the Dragon Demons.

I know why. The school was destroyed because of the Demons, and images were planted that the school was dangerous.

I have to wipe that image. That's why I plant the impression inside and out that I'm safe because I am at the same time as I glamorize the Feast of the Demonic Crusade in school.

"Shall I put up with that? I don't hate school per se."

I can see Dia and Tart in uniform.

That's good stuff.

And the third letter is......

"Nevan, that was faster than I thought."

The sender of the letter is Nevan Romarng. The woman who wants me to be the maid of the Four Grand Dukes.

My father asked me the other day to publicize my engagement with Diaz.

If the nobleman is to be engaged, inform him/her thereof in a form determined for the face of the area to which he/she belongs. Then he conveys it to the center with the lower aristocrats that the facial players themselves put together.

Reporting is the duty of the nobility, and failure to do so will not result in a formal engagement.

The face role of the area is the Iralush Borderline Uncle, further above which lies the Duke of Romarung family.

Getting into Nevan's ear was also a matter of time.

Though, he doesn't want to get in the way of his engagement.

Instead, it says that he was relieved to see a positive attitude towards marriage and to know that he was not gay, and there are words of celebration.

Finally, I'm afraid that all three or four of them are around written together, but they'll be fine for the moment.

And the fourth letter.

"... well, they say so"

It's a letter from the Iralush Borderline uncle, a facial actor.

Simply put, it's called gathering nobles and throwing an engagement party. It says it's advice, but it's almost like I'm ordering it.

There was also a letter addressed to my father, but he would be writing the same thing there.

All you have to do is report to the face player as a rule when engaging. That concludes the engagement.

But in view of his general common sense as a nobleman, if the trace is married, it is, as he puts it, a gathering of intimate nobles to throw a party.

I write a letter of reply.

Say no.

Even I have a lot of common sense.

But I'm sorry to gather so many nobles together.

I'm just tired, and I can't stand the fact that Dia and the others who don't know anything deserve to be taken care of.

First, the soul and gall of the Iralush peripheral uncle are also visible.

If I throw an engagement party right now, I want to connect my face there because the powerful aristocrats will gather.

Alternatively, I want to complain and make a fool of myself so that I can put my moxibustion on a tower hade that stands out for my junior aristocrats.

Can you hang out with something like that?

The race for the birth of an aristocratic society or the competition for power can be done on its own by those who like it.

Finish writing the letter and tell the servant to keep the letter out.

"That's it. It's time to do some cooking."

I have to pick up Marha tomorrow.

Let's finish all the planting we can do by the end of the day.

◇

The next day, I used the plane to pick up Marha.

When I land, I drop Marha off, she looks blue, and Marha kneels.

You seem to be holding your mouth down and nauseating.

"Are you all right?

"... pretty tough but no problem. Brother Lug told me, but more than I imagined. When planes are mass-produced, there's gonna be a revolution in the logistics industry."

"Mass production will be difficult. Half the amount of magic you demand."

"That's a problem. But if I had one for personal use... how dare you. If I had a little more magic, I could manipulate it, but I can't seem to."

I know what Marha feels like wanting a plane. With a plane, a journey that takes days takes hours. That would make room for the schedule.

For busy managers, time is precious above all else.

All year round, Marha will be running around the world with a deal.

"Think about it for a second. If you install foul stones and make them rechargeable, you can make a plane that can move even in Marha. All year long, flying around Marha needs these legs, and let's make them"

Simply installing foul stones will not allow you to manoeuvre even if you can secure magic.

Demonic props for control must be developed.

A little bit, my bones are breaking.

Still, if it's for Marha, I'll show you.

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

Marha smiles.

Even if I just saw this smile, it was worth the promise.

◇

Then finish cooking and transport to the venue party room by the time the party is held.

I rarely use it, but I have a room like that in Tower Hard.

I could have told you not to come in here until the time came.

Marha, who has just arrived here, is also waiting for the beginning of the party in the tart room.

"You managed to finish setting up by the promised time."

I look over to the party venue.

I can go satisfied.

I preferred the decorations and made the food into a Viking format.

It is designed to serve the dishes on a large plate and not cool them by frying each large plate in hot water.

Methods that can be incorporated in hotels, etc. It does not burn or boil because it does not come directly to the fire.

Half of the dishes lined up are home-cooked dishes that can be called home flavors. Cream stews, roasted pheasants, Gratin of Dia's favourites, salt-baked Renhammus, vegetable salad taken in towaheade territory, soybean bread and more.

And the other half had a luxurious and unusual menu.

Egg dandelion, for example. There are no eels in Towahade, but they are fed up in the city where they went south.

I bought a living eel, used fish soy sauce instead of soy sauce, and the sweetness used a sauce that made it fit everyone's mouth with honey and wine, and cooked it over charcoal.

Eggs can be simmered and eaten in this world, but they are still best served as dandelions on charcoal fires.

For the meat dish, two dishes were made from fine beef grown only to eat popular in Wangdu.

One item is the best roast beef made using low temperature cooking.

The second item is made from a gelatinous area called cheek meat and tail meat, a beef stew that has been simmered in a special demi-glass.

They're both confident.

Sea Bliss is a lobster purchased alive as well as an eel. I have fried shrimp finished in carpaccio and rare to bring out the sweetness of the shrimp to its limit.

And I made my favorite cake called the King of Chocolate Cakes, which I finished with plenty of chocolate for dessert.

These are treats no one has ever eaten here, made using knowledge from previous life.

Neither me nor my parents usually do the luxury.

But it's not like I don't like luxury.

At this time or so, the feathers were removed, and a home-cooked dish was prepared to calm down when tired of such a luxurious flavour.

Always, I think it's important to eat at parties.

Eating good things only makes me feel better, and all the other things are fun.

That's why I'm throwing all I can here.

"It's time."

Looking at the clock, it was the beginning time of the party.

My father and mother are coming earlier.

They're both stylish to go elsewhere, and my mother's neck has the Alexandrite necklace I gave her, which looks great on her.

When I praised my mother, it looked glowing.

And here comes the three of you who will be my fiancée.

"Beautiful."

For a moment, I fell in love.

All three of them wore dresses they had never seen.

I see, was it the dress that Marha gave Dia and Tart?

"Phew, Lug's always just setting me up for surprises, so he set me up from us this time,"

"Um, does it look good on you?

"Lug is happy. I could be engaged to three beautiful girls like you."

I smile.

Indeed it is.

All three are beautiful.

I'm sure Marha stood out, all three of them wrapped around dresses that bring out their own charm.

I want to see the three of you now wear the ring I made as soon as possible.

"... you took one of these. Come on, all three to the center. Let's get this party started. It's our engagement."

Beautiful fiancées, sweet parents, and treats.

Today, I'm sure, will be the best day.

Open the wine and you're ready for a toast.

Come on, shall we start the party?