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

Haven't had a good date in a long time.

... and finally crossed the line with Dia.

Let's be nice, it's our first time, so let's not force it. Such care blew up in an instant.

Dia was too cute, too loving, and the brakes didn't work.

Dia was exhausted because of it, and I suggested staying in the hotel as it was, but that has been rejected with all my might.

Apparently, it's nasty to be taken care of by tarts.

Not surprisingly, I thought Dia was the type to not care about that.

"Dear Dear, are you not feeling well? There hasn't been as much food since."

"That's not true. I'm fine, I'm fine. Yeah."

"If you're not feeling well, don't hesitate. Oh, you're being stabbed by a bug. The area around the neck is red. Maybe because of this. And I was a little bit curious about walking."

"Damn, that's different, because it's a taunt, a taunt!

I'm having breakfast at the inn, but Dia is behaving suspiciously.

I'm suddenly confused, blushing, busy with a lot of things.

It must be because of that one yesterday.

If I'm distracted too, it's going to be.

As an assassin, I don't have to expose myself to ugliness because I'm good at hiding emotions.

I never knew it was so happy to be tied to someone I liked, and it was enough.

Experience in itself is abundant, but I never imagined it would change this far depending on whether there was love there or not.

Dia and I meet each other in the eye and stare at each other for a few seconds.

Look at us like that, the tart hangs his neck.

Cough up, then open your mouth.

"Tart, how was yesterday"

"Yes, I've been talking to Marha. And then there's cleaning our house. It was so dirty, I wanted to go there regularly."

The mansion where the three of us lived during the Irg Barroll era.

There, Marha still lives there.

I'm sure you're too busy to clean. Given your income, you should hire people, but there are many things that are not good to be seen over there.

"Well, that might be good too. It's time for me to go out. You two should be free."

Meet with Marha in the figure of Ilg Barroll.

Therefore, Tart better behave differently from Dia anyway.

"Yes, I did. Dear Dear, may I show you around the city as I did before this?

"... path. Hey, I'm a tough walker. I'm taking my time reading here. Don't worry about tarts, do what you want."

"I knew you were feeling better"

"That's not what I'm saying. So don't really care, because I'd rather not be concerned"

This is my fault again.

I told him to shed magic and improve his ability to self-heal, but Dia refuses to want to bite that pain off.

"Then leave a message. I'm going shopping. Lady Esri asked me a lot. When that's over, I'll buy a lot of treats Dear said were delicious and I'll be back. Tell me if there's anything else you want."

"Thank you, sweetie."

The two of you look fine.

It's time to go out.

Marha should be waiting with her neck long.

Besides, I want to get that one fast, too.

Before you fight the Demons, it's a big difference if you don't have an array.

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In anticipation of obtaining an array, I came to Marha's office in Irg Barroll, but I had been pressed for a large amount of paperwork.

"Brother Ilg, I need your approval for that. I was hoping you could at least tell me a week ago if you were coming. Then I could have made time to meet you properly. If that doesn't end by the end of the day, Orna's business will be delayed."

There's a pile of paperwork at that kind of Marha's desk, too.

"Sorry about that. When I heard you had it, they wanted me to stay or stand. More importantly, I haven't wanted to talk to Marha slowly in a long time. The royal castle, we couldn't afford each other after that."

"... Simple as I am. I can't believe you're going up with one of those words."

He begins to look through the paperwork as he switches his tone and voice to that of Ill.

Marha is busy.

Anyway, while I'm being pushed to represent Orna, they're also helping me with the assassination operation.

It's hard to get her time.

So now I'm making that time. Originally Orna belonged to me, naturally I can work as a representative.

The work of the Representative is to make representations of guidelines and to approve.

Now while I look through the paperwork, I work to classify it as approval, rejection, and suspension, but from which I can grasp Orna's growth is more than I assume, once again evaluating Marha's arm.

As we cleared the pile of paperwork, visitors entered the room.

"It's been a while. Dear Ilg."

"Since when do we talk like this, Master Beruid?"

What showed up was a good young man with a soft grin.

Beruid Balor. My brother as Ill.

He is the successor to the Barroll Chamber of Commerce, while somehow working for me in Orna.

That's how he laughs and increases the pile of paperwork.

"I have a story to tell you, but first get the job done. This one too, please."

"... Dear Beruid, I'm here on a separate matter. It would be helpful if you could do it at a later date, except for an urgent case."

"It's an urgent project. It's tough because Marha was so impotent to go to the Royal Castle party."

"Belleuid, I hope you didn't say that."

Marha looks like a bum.

Well, fly a few days to attend the Royal Castle party, including round-trip dates.

It makes sense that you have a lot of work to do.

It was not Orna's work as a representative that Marha put her face on that scene. There are aristocrats and heavy towns in each industry on that occasion, a great opportunity to make connections, and as an up-and-coming Orna, a party to attend. But you're more worried about me than that.

Really, I'm leaving her strained.

Again, we need to do something soon.

... Let's make this a little quicker than we've been considering before.

Stop your hand once and turn to Beruid.

"Under Orna's authority of representation, Master Beruid shall be appointed deputy representative of Orna. Authority is roughly equal to Representative Marha, provided that Marha prevails in all"

Draw up a contract.

Quickly, incorporate necessary outlines and seal them at the end.

Push it against Beruid.

"Dear Beruid, from now on, I'm not going to be your assistant, I'm going to take care of you. Therefore, Master Beruid also obtained authorization to approve this document. I want you to clear the paperwork with me."

"Oh, you know, okay?

"Orna is my brand. I said I was good, okay. That I had decided for a long time to give Mr Beruid these powers. Having asked Marha to send you your job, personality, Marha's reputation, and the reputation of her subordinates and business partners, she decided that she should do so."

Marha's burden is too heavy.

Orna's representative alone would be a normal person, but he's been asked to gather information for me, arrange all kinds of supplies, and back up the assassination business.

I wanted to make that light somehow.

The quickest thing to do is leave Orna's normal business, the majority of it, to someone.

Fortunately, a man named Beruid is extremely talented and personably trustworthy.

Beruid is mediocre when it comes to starting new things, but he admits he's more talented than us when it comes to protecting and nurturing existing businesses.

"... Thankful offer. Actually, it was pretty frustrating. Through Mr. Marha, it was a full day in a series of surprises to learn the idea of Master Ilg, but at the same time it was more than just watching and supporting him."

"I thought so. From now on, I want you to fully wave that arm."

You seem motivated. Above all.

This will make Marha a lot easier.

It's for the three of us, and when we do it, we get rid of the work that we look at.

At this rate, I think I'll get some time with Marha.

"It's time to see the end."

"I knew it would be early for the three of us."

"Your processing speed is just unusual."

Belleuid is watching us with his open face.

It's just a matter of getting used to.

And finally, the job is done.

Let's make a cup of tea first.

That's what I think. Stand up.

At the same time, Beruid opens his mouth.

"Um, Master Ilg, Marha. I really need to ask you something."

The eyes of a man ready.

And how expectations and anxieties have gone into it.

It is unusual for a Beruid with a sitting liver to adopt this attitude.

What the hell is going on? Given his position, it is most likely that he will return to the head office to continue the trail of the Valor Chamber of Commerce. No, don't you? If so, you can't be happy to have been appointed deputy representative.

Let's not think about it, you just have to listen to it.

"Sure, I'll ask. Let's have some tea and talk."

"Agreed, I'm thirsty."

... and if you listen and drink up your tea, let's say that Beruid will go home, be alone with Marha, and receive the arr.

I can finally get a new trump card.

Correctly, there are ingredients for making trump cards.

Something I always used when I was here in my previous life.

If I had an array, I would have just vaguely used a bunch of skills. You should be able to use it further.

It's really good to have the math you can get before you fight the Demons.