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

A word spoken by a wind prodigy in honor of a mischievous smile.

Silva, who has become a guardian knight (Guardian) candidate, is terrified.

"What is world peace ...? How are you?"

Silva didn't seem to be able to do what he wanted.

No matter who he thinks, the future he wants is nothing less than an unknown child's dream story.

But at the same time.

Silva seemed to be even a dream worthy of betting on his life.

――――

The words he spoke were once again concise.

Silva once again greeted him and remembered the words of those he had met during the journey.

"Speaking of words from the Imperial people who fled to the Free Federation, they also said that it must have been a dream."

Silva vomited with a trembling voice.

"There were two types of monsters that appeared in the empire. There are monsters that hunt down fleeing people and monsters that help them."

Slowly Denning nodded and answered slowly.

"Yes. The Demon King-centered power is now divided into two factions. That's why I have to go to the ruins of the Imperial Kingdom."

Tell your knight your first steps.

"The Demon Lord, the fascinating Pixie who controls the illusion. Her name is Aeris, and I want to get in touch with her as soon as possible. And Silva, there's a lot I want you to do."

What on earth do you want me to do?

Or what do you know?

There were a few words I wanted to ask, but the heart that shook with delight was above all Silva's feelings.

"I understand, Silva. Compared to the dream story we're about to start, the Black Dragon is a small fish."

Dragon is a small fish?

The words seem to laugh, but mysterious power comes from Silva's body.

Even if it's the voice of Cardinal Maldini or even Princess Carina, this would not work.

I realized again that there was no one other than the boy who seemed to have succeeded in the magnificent diet in front of me.

"Well, even if you say that, if you were alone, you probably could not beat the dragon."

The words that came out of my mind were at least as strong as the Lord who spoke the grand dream.

"Huh? I'm strong. I'm strong. I'm 1000 times stronger than Oak, don't lick it."

Silva laughed.

To be honest, I was very happy.

I was glad that I needed my power.

I was so happy that I could walk along the path of the wind prodigy again and forget all my hardships so far.

The voice of the Lord resonated with Silva's heart incomparably more than Cardinal Maldini was begging the country to help as guardian knight (guardian).