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

The Duke of Denning, where people live with the scenic nature and endless greenery.

Being loved by the wind, their territory had become a secure place for many wind spirits to live, even in the eyes of their inhabitants.

"Cloud, Silva. Follow me, it's an emergency."

"Slow, where are you going?"

At the time, there was a child who was six years old and had two exclusive knights.

A child dressed in a fine dress walks steadily through the hall where the red carpet is attracted.

Two knights in black cloaks rushed behind the child.

Butlers and servants were along the side of the hallway, watching their backs smiling.

"I will be scolded by the Duke again."

"If you don't report it, you won't be barred, because my father is in the capital city of Dalis right now."

A young, dark-haired boy who was still innocent of growth, nodded behind him and talked to a tall knight who was ahead.

"Wow, sleep. So, how many times do you know Cloud Husband ... we just have to follow the Slow Babies."

"... you're sorry, Silva, assassin, assassin, even in the Duke of Denning, it's time for such a mess to come and go."

"I'll help you again then"

Is it a little over his twenties at his age?

The knight, called the Cloud, terminated his conversation with Silva and stared at Slow as he walked ahead.

After Throw Denning, the third son of the Duke of Denning, was targeted by the assassin, Duke Denning decided to attach two knights to his beloved son who had to go outside alone.

"I'm overconfident, the world is big, Silva"

"Her husband, you say you've never got out of Dalis. What do you say?"

The first is Cloud Mustad.

The young and brilliant son of the Mustadt family, the nobleman employed by Duke Dening as a servant.

The reddish brown hair and the top of the Buddha seemingly serious.

He walked with his mouth tight and was ordered to take the role of Slow.

"Oh my husband, Cloud. Slow's little boy has changed a bit since the empire was attacked."

The second is Silva, this is a commoner.

A self-proclaimed swordsman who saved Slow from the assassin.

Although a young boy, his skill in the sword made Bardeloy Denning growl.

His role is to protect Slow, one of them.

"Slow-sama is hurting her heart ... she's a gentle man. Stop her husband, and she's not that old yet.

"My husband, I have a habit."

"Mu ... Silva saved"

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A great spirit of the wind is coming.

Slow, the Great Wind Spirit is coming.

Very angry.

Slow, don't go.

Killed, killed.

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I start a horse from tomorrow and run on the road in the forest.

Mumbles and eats bread while riding a horse, sometimes waving to farmers who work in farming, respecting the animals that live ruggedly in nature, and cutting off the pleasant singing of birds together.

The two knights on the horse sprint, feeling the refreshing wind, without losing their way through the branches.

However, the cloud running alongside Silva on the way showed disappointment.

"Slow. Go straight on this road and you will approach the Imperial territory. No more."

"Slow Botchan. Indeed I can't go any further. The cloud husband's position is terrible."

Slow, riding on a horse with Silva, narrowed his eyes and stared at the three-branched road.

"No, that's not it."

Shaking his head, Throw showed a diagonally right path.

"That's over there. There are those guys doing something disgusting over there."

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No, slow.

Don't go.

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Get off the horse and keep walking on the road.

The forest where bright light shines is a paradise for animals. It was raining lightly in the morning, and occasionally clear, cold drops were falling.

The tall cloud follows the two men, who are swiftly moving, whipping up the branches hanging on their heads.

"What's ahead? @Slow Botchan"

As we progressed through the forest, we came to an open place.

Several carriages and wagons are parked.

There were a wide variety of people, from those who seemed to be good at swinging to those who seemed to be nervous.

They curiously watched over a dozen people standing on the stage, which would be improvised.

"... Husband. Isn't Darris a slave ban?"

"This country is a matter of discipline and tradition, it's a matter of course. For that reason, you know you've been in disbelief with the Federation when you signed the alliance."

They hid behind the trees, watching the slave trade taking place in front of their eyes.

Dozens of people are on the stage.

Without asking the spirit, Slow understood.

(... Escaped from the Empire and fell into the hands of a free federal merchant who set up a net along the border)

Most of the Imperial people heard that they had escaped from the eastern empire to the southeastern continent, through the mid-continent circuit, to the Free Federation, which accepts everything.

… Did anyone get into Dalis?

"That's right. Oh, look. Slow boss. Uncle talking on that stage. Necklace worn by him, inverted cross indicating rebellion. Rebel guild of the Federation. I'm surprised. ''

"How good are you?"

"Husband, your eyes are thin as usual, but are you still sleepy?"

"Do not be silly"

In principle, slavery is prohibited in Dalis.

Unlike the Free Federation, which has everything, this country values strict discipline more than anything else.

Slow's complexion changed when she saw a girl in the middle of those who might have been arrested by a slave merchant, who couldn't understand without her squinting.

"That girl, slow"

Despite the end of the war, the Empire is still sending troops to the Empire.

Slow, who had learned a lot from the spirits about what they were doing, was considering.

Imperial princess, Charlotte Lily Hughjack.

Above all, the ability that the Dostor Empire suffers from powerful monsters wants to obtain.

An imperial little princess who has the potential to interact with monsters.

"T"

Slow broke down the thin branch he had grabbed too hard.

"My Knight Cloud, Silva! Buy that slave! No matter how much money you pay! Release him from that place!"