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

It's been a long time since I've been back on Towahade territory.

I came back several times to buy lecithin for emulsion, not as a lug, but as an ilg for the Barol Chamber of Commerce.

Sometimes I was concerned about not being able to identify myself other than my own, and I didn't feel like I was back.

"You've changed a lot in two years."

A big difference from two years ago would be a soybean field spread on one side.

Soybeans grow on lean land, with little effort and even a good yield to heal the land, but soybeans are thought to be the food of livestock, and those who like to eat are less in demand.

In this country soybeans are grown as food for livestock. Or something to grow in anticipation of the healing effect of the land.

The tax should be paid in cash according to the market price for wheat or wheat. Farmers also have trouble living if they grow soybeans all the time. So until now, I've only raised him for one hassle.

However, Toa Hade bought it as a raw material for the emulsion, which is about the same price as wheat. Now when they grew up easy and gold, this is how the spacious soybean fields spread.

Ride yourself out of the carriage and the tart looks out.

"You're finally back. I miss it. But now I feel like a city like Murteau would look better on Master Lug"

"Was that what it looked like? I feel much sexier over here. My heart's at ease."

In Murteau, the hair that was dyed to be irg is back to its native silver color.

As I was heading for the mansion in a carriage, the inhabitants waved at me.

He seemed to remember me properly.

... I used to go back disguised as an ilg but I wasn't noticed. Proof that the disguise was successful, but it made me sad.

"Welcome home! That's a boy. Prodigy is not Dada. Wow, they sell soybeans for a lot of money, and the pay in the workplace that makes soybeans weird is very helpful."

"Thanks to you, I was able to buy two cows."

"Even when you were out there, you worked for us!

"Yes, but I figured without you, you'd have a lot of trouble."

Listening to me, my father seems to explain that I was the one who made the route to selling soybeans at a high price. The residents say with their mouths shut that life is easier.

... Again, I think it would be nice to try to buy lecithin from Towahade.

In fact, the Valor Chamber of Commerce will even realize that soybeans are raw materials.

I don't expose any more because I'm afraid you can bend a heso on me before you know how to turn soy into lecithin.... or what I said was consideration for meritorious people.

Valor is a merchant but thick in his emotions.

While I was in Ill, that guy treated me like a real son the whole time.

Well, in his case, even the thickness of his emotions, he's calculating and doing it for business. I tend to be mistaken, but ignoring the emotions of others and being a ruthless merchant looking only for efficiency is second-class.

If we do that, the minds of those around us will gradually go away and we will always lose money in the long run. First-rate, if it takes effort and money to measure even the mind at a loss, put it in.

I looked at Valor and learned that.

"Master Lug, have this"

"Don't hesitate. Thank you."

Lots of crops, cheese, meat caught in the hunt, smoked fish, etc., the residents give them away.

As soon as I received it without cutting it off, both my hands and my tart were full.

"Master Lug is so loved."

Tart said proudly as if it were about him.

"Right. That's why I want this territory to flourish"

Father or as my grandfather has done.

I'm a reincarnated assassin, but more than that, I'm Lug, the next head of Towahards.

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When I returned to the mansion, my mother suddenly hugged me.

"Welcome back, welcome back, welcome back! I missed you, Lug. Oh, the smell of Lug. Isn't that terrible? I can't believe I came home last time, but I'm just talking about Kian and your work."

"... Mother, at least that's out of sight. When you get hit in front of a tart, it's my position."

"I can't do that. It's been a long time since you've been a Lug! Kun-kun, I missed you. Lug, you can't leave now. Ugh, I was able to indulge. Welcome home, Tart. Thanks for staying next to Lug. This kid looks so lonely."

"No, no. Instead, I'm sweeter to Master Lug."

"Really? Keep up the good work Lug! This kid, he tries to do everything alone, so he can rest assured that he has a kid like you"

"Damn, good luck!

Her face turned bright red and she was immovable.

... I feel like I'm taking my mother's words in a different way.

"Mother, what about Father?

"Oh, yes, I was. He asked me to tell him to come to the study when I got back. Then, while Lug is talking to Kian, you'll have Tart tell you plenty about Lug at Murteau. If you were Lug, I wouldn't even try to tell you about myself in a letter."

"Ha, yes. All in all! I'll take plenty of time to talk."

... It embarrasses my mother to hear from the tart that was closest to me.

Nevertheless, I know it's useless to say anything to my mother, and the tart is vulnerable to pushing, and stopping makes no sense.

I had already given up everything. At the very least, let's hope Tart doesn't just talk about that.

What was wrong with me then?... Even though I was reincarnated, I was reminded that I was fourteen and that I was a creature wielded by such an impulse.

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Put the tart down and head to the study.

When I go into the room, my father sees me. Should we say that we are more determined than…?

We're seeing two years of growth.

"Lug, you're all grown up."

"Yeah, I grew up about a month ago."

In the kingdom of Alvan he grows up in fourteen and is considered a man in service.

The age at which marriage is possible.

It can be said that if you are also a nobleman, you will be engaged for a long time and you are adjusting the day of the ceremony.

... It's just that in this country since about five years ago, getting engaged just because of certain circumstances and getting married after being sixteen has become mainstream.

"That's not what I meant. Unfortunately, this country is overflowing with big children. Lug grew up in a true sense.... I ordered him to stand up as a merchant in Murteau, but I didn't expect him to do that. No nobleman knows Orna, the cosmetic brand of Ilgue Barroll"

"I made a sign product called Emulsion and made a plan to spread the word… but from there on out is the power of Valor. That rigid arm shook up watching nearby, using the fame gained from emulsion as a weapon to repaint the makeup industry's power map with brand value for commonplace cosmetics."

Using emulsion as a weapon, he painted a picture of revolutionizing makeup.

It is the development of emulsions because it is expected to be so, and entry into the cosmetics business.

But with more than five times as much momentum as I assumed.

As head of the cosmetics business, I've seen it all, and I've actually executed it, but I've been amazed at the squeamish that holds it back.

Valor casually said he would put all his resources into it because he decided it would be gold, but was reminded that that was the real merchant in its speed and rigidity.

Orna now has a reputation as a top brand, not as the brand that created the emulsion.

"That man is close to the top of the merchant. I think it's amazing just to be able to compare myself to that.... That's what I explained to Lug about the merchant experience, to know the world, to create a useful mask for the assassination business, to make connections. Those are not lies. One more thing, it means a lot. You see?"

Shake your head.

I could always read my father's thoughts, but I couldn't imagine all this time.

"I wanted you to find a way to live besides towaharde. Lug, you can succeed not as an assassination nobleman, but as a merchant. Many want that. Valor told me that Lug should stop being an assassin nobleman and focus on merchants. That would be better for Lug...... he has said he will accumulate twenty years worth of tax revenue for this territory as well as words. He's going to sit on number two at the Barroll Chamber of Commerce and assist himself, and eventually he wants his son to be supported. If Lug chooses that path, I won't stop him."

"Father, what are you talking about? I gained experience as a merchant only for assassinations."

I did succeed as a merchant, but it wasn't an end, it was just a process.

"Lug, I can't live another way now. But you can choose another way of life if you haven't dyed your hands in the assassination yet.... We at Towahards have protected this country by removing lesions that sprinkle rot and poison from the inside. But the country will not protect us. The royals who have used us dispose of them as sinners in order not to show their weakness to the nobles, in the unlikely event that the assassination operation of Towahade is on the table. Loyalty to the country and all that."

My father's words are spinning pale without discouragement.

Yet the spine had the cold to freeze and the weight to strain the stomach.

"Let's get this straight. When the assassination is exposed, even being truncated is the role of Towahards. Even if we don't make one mistake, it can leak from the client's side... it's also insurance that we have another registry from birth. Run away when the country trumps you, to live as someone else. But here's what I think. You just have to quit assassinating and other things you know won't pay off and have an easy way of life from the beginning. Lug, let's hear it again. Do you still live as Lug Towaharde?

From an early age, I have been taught that the work of Towaharde is honorable.

Toahade said it was the one who was protecting the kingdom of Alvan.

Yet now, for the first time, it tells the cold reality.

No, it's not now, it's probably now.

After two years of learning the wider world outside, before I could do the assassination and get out of hand.

... Before I was reincarnated, I was just raised as a tool to assassinate and have just been used without thinking about it.

Without any stray. Just as a blade.

But my father wasn't. I've taught assassination moves since I was a young girl, and still I've taught love.

I made up my mind. It won't be a tool, when you choose it of your own free will.

"Father, I... No,” Father, I choose to be "Tower Hard. There's something you can't do without a towaheade."

I dare you, Father, not Father, used me, not me.

To tell him it was my choice as a man in public.

"Are you saying this out of a sense of justice? He said he was prepared to give up his life to protect this country."

"... that's not true. I'm not that special. I just want this country to be peaceful because it matters to both the people in Towahade and the people I know in Murteau. I don't want to be ruined by the happiness I grabbed. Number one, even where the country cut me off, there's nothing wrong with that. There's no way my father would have caught me working out. It's not too late to run away and live as an Ill. You just have to think about it then when it's truncated"

I wave this blade, and it's not because someone ordered me to assassinate a brave man. I do it of my own free will for my happiness.

And I won't be alarmed like I did at first sight.

Whether it's the royalty of the client, or the goddess, I keep wondering. Do you think they'll kill you again?

My father is staring at me without a word. I keep my word.

"There's another reason. There's something you can't get unless it's Tower Hard."

"What's that? I don't know."

"I'm in love with Dia Vicone. I still exchange letters. I'm telling you this because it's my dad, actually, about once a month, he's sneaking through the border, trying not to be noticed by anyone, and sneaking into the mansion to see me. Border and Count security, getting out of both would be good training. Anyway, I'm thinking about getting married... and getting married to Countess Dia needs a lot of status."

I even found time to meet Dia when I was in Murteau.

[Ultra-recovery] and using immense magic and original magic to travel back and forth over there in a day.

I loved talking about new sorcery with Dia and writing down the sorcery she made as I looked at Dia's good face.

"Damn, hahahahahahahaha. Damn, I thought he was an overdone son, but I didn't know there was such a stupid place. Right, Dia? Fine. Then take over the assassination nobility. Let's just leave one job to you… it's an important one. There are aristocrats who must be destroyed. It's the kind of scum that sells military secrets to its neighbors, receives drugs for the price, and sprinkles it up and torments its people. We need an excision from this country as soon as possible."

... awesome.

I can't believe you sold secrets and drugged your own country.

And I feel fundamentally wrong about this country not being able to judge it by positive offense.

"I'll try. Two weeks is enough."

"Um, I'll take care of it. I don't talk. Kill Ya in your own way."

The first assassination in this world.

It's also extremely, harmful aristocracy.

I have arms.

Let's make sure it's handled. It also leaves no trace.

It's too easy but not bad as a first kill compared to the real Yushi mess.