Because I’ve Been Reincarnated as the Piggy Duke, This Time I Will Say I Like You (WN)

"--- Charlotte. I want to be with you."

Only that word.

But the words that the Black Pig Duke could not say forever.

"We've been together for a long time since we were little, so I thought I could feel my feelings without saying it."

Charlotte, apparently trying to say something, was stiff.

I open my mouth slightly and look at me.

It was my first look.

"I don't care about my position, my nobility, my magic."

Magic is a useful tool and a cruel force.

In this world, magical talent can dominate the fate.

But magic is not everything.

"I was tied. I was tied to the heavy and heavy chain of the Duke of Denning, and I tried to break that chain by being abandoned by my family.

A boy born of the Duke of Denning and loved by the spirit of the wind.

When I realized, my father told me that I was born and my future was determined.

As the Lord of the Dennings, he is in the position of carrying the army of Dalis.

It is the fate of those who were born to the Duke of Denning and most loved by spirits.

I was determined to be the earliest age in the Denning family's history.

I thought what a boring life.

So when I was a child who had freedom, I lived on my own terms.

When I lived that way, I came to be called a wind prodigy.

But Charlotte.

My life has changed.

A decided future, rails laid by adults.

Having met you has changed my life.

I was a black pig duke because I met you.

I think now.

I don't regret at all.

Because, that time when I lived as much as I like ...

――― It was really fun.

I have a friend.

Important friends who are going to live bright and forward despite having problems.

Vision is still out of contact with his father. He is trying to live brilliantly, even though the crown may be taken up. Deppa is also a commoner, and is constantly striving for great dreams.

I can't lose.

It's time to look forward and start running.

Charlotte would have thought that he was not worthy of a Denning servant because of my future.

The silver hair that has been disturbed is hanging on the eyebrows,

With my eyes wide open, waiting for my words.

I decided and waited.

"Charlotte. I don't care if you can't use magic."

Charlotte shook his shoulders at my voice.

Words never stop, overflowing feelings never stop.

Crawl your hands lightly on the hair.

His eyes were red and his eyes were filled with clear tears.

"I wish I had conveyed my feelings earlier."

I was going to say it someday.

It's like you're going out of your mouth, and the words naturally fall.

I thought it would be wonderful if told in such a wonderful and romantic scene.

I was going to say when I succeeded in dieting and became a fine macho.

"I'm always slow. I'm a hog who finally notices something that's really hurt or lost."

But.

Looking at Charlotte, who seemed to be worried all the time, I realized that I was really stupid.

I'm a big fool.

It is no different from when it was a black pig duke.

It's a stupid pig asshole.

I became a pure white pig duke, so I thought there was a nice, confession-ready stage waiting for me to be guided by fate.

Wrong.

Different.

You can't be guided by fate.

"Charlotte-I like you"

Wide open eyes.

I saw Charlotte's cute cheeks colored in cherry blossoms and I thought.

Open it up.

A new way by my will.

In my words, your first.

"I love you."

With my voice reaching my ears, I notice again.

After all, me.

I like you, Charlotte.

I really love it.

I don't even know when I've always liked it.

"I've been in love with you for a long time.

When I see you turn red from cherry blossoms, I think it's more lovable than anything.

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"--- The story of the Black Dragon Sekhmet and the Imperial Princess in Charlotte's room"

"--- The aristocratic boy could not help the princess"

"--- When I was little, I read it over and over again, and each time I bitten the aristocratic boy with remorse."

―――― Empire princess who disappeared before himself without saying he liked it

"--- His feelings of despair in all his sadness, now I know painfully."

"--- So, this time. I will never make a mistake."

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"I love you. I love you so I won't leave you again."

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"---e"

Time has stopped you.

I couldn't understand.

What did Slow say now?

e? e?

I'm not sure, but I'm going to cry.

The face is stiff and the chest is stiff.

I've been with me all the time, but I never saw Slow-sama making such a face.

Looking straight at me, my body gets hot.

"Oh, that's embarrassing me. What are you saying?"

"Eh, what? Slow. Eh?"

"Um. Charlotte also runs in the morning? Yeah, that's good! Let's diet together! Let's practice magic with everyone! Good! Special training! Let's practice magic again! Charlotte!

Slow was very panicked.

I was talking somewhere far away, beyond the square, so as not to look at my face.

But I was also saved.

It must be red now.

Slow-sama seemed to be throwing something fast.

I'm saying more and more, and more.

Slow seems to be a pig when confused.

It feels like gaining by making a new discovery for Slow, who nobody knows.

What is that?

What did Slow say earlier?

I was surprised and I forgot.

It was very unexpected.

The tension of the moment has disappeared, and it can be said that it is the current air.

"Um ... slow ..."

Let's say it with the current momentum.

I'm actually born in an empire.

"Slow, slow! I'm actually ..."

Slough looked at the other side of the park.

When I look at my eyes.

―――― Slow !!!!!

Someone called Loud-slow loudly.

From the other side of the park's raised lawn, someone called Slow-sama.

Deppa.

A normal student who can use magic.

Actually, I think it's a bit enviable.

I have no magical talent at all.

● ● ●

Deppa was calling Slow-sama.

In a hurry, he dashes here.

"Deppa! What happened?"

Slow stood up.

I fluttered my eyes and looked at them.

What the hell happened?

"I was asked by Mr. Loco Moco! Come to the school director's room immediately! It looks like there is something important!

Slough looked at me and saw the educational building, which looked far away.

After showing a slight hesitation, he shook a deep brown cane on his waist.

Vibration was born in the calm air.

Feeling like being wrapped in a warm breeze.

The mysterious air up to this point has disappeared beautifully due to the wind created by Mr. Slow.

But it was just fine.

Too sudden, I had no idea what.