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

The Helicopter Demon Clan is frenzied and rampant.

He said it was almost over.

That fruit was his goal, and for that reason he ate up one human part of the city.

... I can imagine that its fruitfulness wouldn't be a lot for humans.

Just interfering with a guy named Fruit would be enough.

And there's another harvest.

There is no scratch on his body.

I was in that city, so there's no way I wasn't burned by the flames.

Even if you can withstand the flames, you can't be intact.

It is also possible that it is a demon with powerful regenerative abilities, but it is hard to imagine that it will be done with regeneration, it should be seen as a resurrection, and I can say that it is the Ten Eighty-Nine Demons.

"Tart, Dia, I'll definitely kill you on this opportune occasion"

"Ha!"

"Yeah, I know."

He was aware that there was at least an intruder in the city.

Still, because he didn't show any flashy moves, he was supposed to have a prudent personality, and that prudent guy disturbed me because of it.

If you want to kill me, it's the only time.

Tart and Dia attack from the front.

I turn to the side as I erase the signs.

In advance, a number of sniper points have been selected, one of which we aim for.

From there, destroy with a savage blow.

This time the prepared procedure takes time to chant. That's so much more than you can use during combat, even if you use the [Fast Chant] at the end of the [Multiple Chant].

So I have no choice but to make a hidden assassination.

... Tart, Dia, do well.

While I believed in their power, I was about to do my job.

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Tart and Dia run.

There was fear in their hearts.

Because the magic is visualized by the eyes of Towaharde, given by Lug's surgery, he understands the immense power that the Helmingworm Demons possess.

Challenging such a monster is suicidal.

Not to mention because you're out of bees and ravenous.

"Tart, you know. Anyway, it plays even if you hurt it. All we have to do is stop and buy time."

"Yes, stop the movement and create a gap that ensures Dear Flying [Demon Killer] is hit"

"Yeah, like that, please. Because I can only shoot two shots. I might not be able to afford it."

Dia was empowered in [the knights who follow me] to activate the [Demon Killer].

And he also completes the flying [Demon Killer] we talked about in the carriage.

But witchcraft that consumes a lot of magic like an idiot when you say it can be activated.

Even though the amount of magic is gradually increasing with [super recovery] and [growth limit breakthrough], two shots are the limit.

Being able to only take one shot off was under a lot of pressure.

The Helicopter Demons capture Tart and Dia with their eyes.

"You guys, ahhhhhhhhhhh!

Said it was just a scream, but that would be the shock wave and Tart and Dia would be blown away.

The two land, Tart goes forward and Dia starts chanting on the spot.

Composite magic, using [multiple chanting].

That was not accomplished in the former Dia [shelling].

A giant cannon is created, ejecting a tungsten bullet.

Magic with the best penetration in Dia's hands.

The aim is the right thigh, if the aim is to kill it, I won't aim there.

But there's just a leg to seal the motion.

As you aim, the bullet pierces your right thigh.

Precision shooting you can do because it's Dia's sophisticated magic control.

That blow, which even pierced thick steel plates, broke the crust and threw it up to the middle.

... and that means it has hardness more than steel plates.

The look on Tart and Dia draws slightly.

"Ouch, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, shit, woman, ooh, ooh, ooh!

He wields his arm without holding anything and enters the throw form.

Part of the crust flew in.

That's a blow that's going to reach the speed of sound flying toward Dia.

The tart pokes its end with a windswept spear and diverts it. It landed in the rear, and there was an explosion.

If you took it directly from the front, your wrist would have definitely passed away, and a normal person wouldn't even be able to react in the first place.

But the tart was magically strengthening his vision in the eyes of Towaharde.

"Dear Dear Dia, if you find a gap, please do so as soon as possible. Probably won't last that long."

"Yeah, I'm not gonna make you wait too long."

The two of us nod at each other.

The tart injects the neck muscle.

That's a temporarily off brain limit pill that Lug also used.

Temporarily, the senses become sharper and the amount of magic emitted increases, but in less than enough time, they become useless.

Still, Tart decided that if he didn't use this, he would be smashed instantly and used it.... and that's right.

The instantaneous magic emission jumps and [beasts] in that state.

Fox ears and tails pop out.

This further sharpened the senses and significantly improved physical abilities.

"Master Lug's enemies, we will crush them."

I smile viciously.

When [beastified], tarts become more frantic.

During his training, he was not trying to contain it and he was daring to learn how to relax.

Tart, without daring to suppress our impulses, advances to instinct letting.

Like intercepting it, the Helmingworm Demons stick out their arms and a needle pops out of their arms.

Totally unintentional, but when the senses were sharpened to the extreme but twisted his neck with a loose twist, he sticks his spear straight up.

But they play it lightly in the crust.

"Did you do something now?

"... you fucking bug"

Tart didn't stop his leg, he kept going around behind his back, a full blow to his defenseless back, which was also futile.

Conversely, it endangers and distances the blow unleashed by the Helicopter Demons.

Afterwards we attack with different ideas, but it all ends in vain.

It's too hard. Plus, the crust joint is covered in a special coating and the blade doesn't go through.

Hardness enough to finally penetrate the meat with [shelling] in the first place, no matter how much physical ability you strengthen, you can't possibly pierce it by spear.

Still, the tart continues to poke with a spear, overwhelmed at that speed.

"Too late, you'll yawn, you fucking worm!

The speed is too different to catch up with the Helmingworm Demon Clan at all.

Bullets stuck in the right thigh are also a factor in sharpening movement. It turned out better to be stuck in the meat than pierced.

As a result, the helminthworm demon clan was unilaterally shrouded without being able to capture the tart in the front.

But it's not like Tart has the advantage, because there's no effective hitting at all, no matter how much you attack.

On the contrary, Tart's breath has been disturbed.

I can be perceived as not this fast, but I can't continue to maintain this speed.

As it is, my leg stops and I take a deadly blow.

Even if not, the limits of [beastification] come.

... Yes, the Helicopter Demons can win if we maintain the status quo without doing anything.

Even so, it got pretty.

"It's stinging, it's depressing!

Slap your fists on the earth.

Countless stone debris splashes around.

Tart most of them, but I can't help but get a few shots. Badly, I get it in my belly, and the tart kneels.

I'm in, I can't even breathe.

Under such a tart, the Helmingworm Demons wave up their fists, rather than walk, with a depressed grin.

"Crush it. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

My fist is swung down.

A situation of absolute desperation, but the tart's mouth angle hung.

By the way, the blow I got in my belly didn't do much damage thanks to Lug's shock-absorbing inner and his defense by magic.

This is an act.

I did that act for one reason. Buying time for chanting while resting your body.

Tart cannot simultaneously perform magical chants and strengthen physical abilities by magic.

So it made me think I couldn't move like this, and I needed to buy some time.

The magic of the tart activates and wraps thunder.

The Tart and the Helicopter Demon Clan were mistaken.

The Helicopter Demons would have been drained of their liver, at any rate the tart moves even faster than just now, lightning speed.

And......

"Aggagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagaga"

With a blow that didn't make any sense until just now, the Helmingworm Demon clan is extinguished.

Just as well, the spear hasn't pierced the crust.

But thunder eroded through the crust to the inside.

The flow of high voltage currents makes the Helicopter Demon Clan incapable of forced action.

But tarts are the limit, too. Fox ears and fox tail disappear and kneel.

The fact that I was forced to draw strength with medication, the stress in action, and various factors made the limit come earlier than when I practiced.

"Dear Dear Dear!

Raise your voice so that the tart softens.

This is the first and last chance Tart can give Dia. I can't get through the same hand, I can't afford to, I'm desperate because I can't make a second gap.

"[Demon Killer]"

Dia elects a gun with her hands and releases a magic mass.

The magic was done too quickly. It's supposed to be magic that takes a lot of time even through Dia.

Yes, Dia kept calmly watching the tart move. And with that staggering, I was beginning to chant in advance believing that I would always create a gap.

That's why the "Now" chant is complete.

What I could do because I knew and trusted Tart.

If we had started chanting after the demonic movement had stopped, or if we thought it was a disadvantage, and if we were trying to use other magic to help the tart, the hardness of the helmingworm demons would have been removed before [Demon Killer] was complete, and the chances of making the tart would have been lost.

Dia only concentrated on her own work and seized the opportunity because she believed in tarts.

Dia's unleashed magic mass landed.

A sphere-shaped field is formed around that point to encompass the Helminthworm Demon Clan.

[Demon Killer].

Magic that makes an irrational resurrection demonic tribe capable of killing.

It was the first actual battle and there was anxiety. But if you look at the stunningly stained Helicopter Demon Clan, you can see how it worked.

Dia kept trying to see Lug around.

Even at 1%, I don't want to increase the likelihood that the Helicopter Demons will notice Lug.

Even tarts are patient, so there's no way I can be sweet.

The three of us do not go hand in hand with one team, the team, but all are born by doing what we need to do perfectly.

That's Lug's cliché, and both Tart and Dia believe in that teaching.

Dia just decided to wait.

Tart served to protect Dia and create a gap.

Dia served as a flying [Demon Killer] to the Demon Clan.

So it definitely plays the last role that Lug will play in assassinating the Demons.

So much so that I can say I absolutely am, I believe in Lug.

So I guess, if Lug hadn't killed the Helmingworm Demons within seconds, in a situation where both Tart and himself would be killed on the contrary... Dia smiled.