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

The world where the Dukes (Denning) humans live live on the battlefield live side by side with danger.

Duke's house, the weight the name Denning holds.

The challengers who come to challenge us for the honor of winning against us will never stop after us if we leave the country, and there are many in the country who try to defeat us and give us names.

My father, Barderoy Denning, used to laugh.

It's a testament to honor that the challenger keeps track, because it's like a famous tax, and he should take it all.

But I'm sorry. No, all my brothers but me would feel the same way. It's nothing but a hassle to accept the thoughts of those who don't even know their names.

"Young man, you're not used to being targeted. I don't like to make this cowardly raid... but if you can't stay as light as this, I'm in trouble. When a young man stands on the real battlefield, it doesn't matter how many lives he's got.

I got a surprise attack from the guy in Cocteau, and even today I was sinking on the floor.

Sansa's exclusive squire, cocktail bastard.

That bastard took a lunch break and attacked me walking down the hall with Charlotte. He broke through the windowsill and kicked me in the face.

You're an idiot, that guy. This is the fourth floor, okay?

"Shut up. I'm not choosing the same path as your husband, Sansa."

"Young people should be Duke family people. If so, I wonder if there is one way."

"Don't make your own decisions about people's paths"

"Hmm, with all that power?

So far, I've never seen Charlotte come in handy against a Cocteau raid. Even I don't notice any sign of Cocteau, so there's no way Charlotte would have noticed.

"If the young lady is indeed the opponent, Sansa will not win today. But I can also say this. If you were Sansa, you wouldn't be exposed to anything as young as you are today."

"... Shut up. He said he could predict you jumping in the window or something."

"You were young because you had mint, weren't you?

……

"I admit the value of the mint Sansa recommended, don't you?

I don't need to be told.

If Mint, who was behind me and Charlotte, hadn't grabbed my clothes, Cocteau's kick would have almost hit me straight in the face.

"Cocteau, I don't even need you to tell me. Mint does have the power I need. Yes, yes, the squire, to compensate for the Lord's weaknesses, that's what you're saying, isn't it?

"If you understand, fine!

Leaving behind such a throwaway dialogue, Koktow goes down the stairs as he rocks that big giant. All day long, he's, uh, he's after me.

"Fine, fine! Haha!

He was heterogeneous among the Duke's officials who followed Sansa to the Kursch School of Magic.

Sansa's guy, he made a really weird guy his own squire.

"Hey, Denning guy. We're doing something weird again."

"It's the Duke's house (Denning)...... Oh, don't look. Don't look. If you get caught up in that, it's over. Let's go and listen to Sansa."

I stood for a few more days and it was spreading all over the school that I was doing something bad. As a result, when you say what happens, no one comes near you.

"Dear Mr. Slough..."

"Thanks Charlotte, I'm fine"

Get up with Charlotte's hand.

But, cocktail bastard, is that even a grudge against me?

One wrong step, and it's catastrophic? So far, Mint's godforsaken follow-ups are working it out, but that's exactly what I'd be serious about if that attack hit him straight, too, right?

"How can Mr. Mint tell Mr. Koktow's attack?

As I was paying the dust on my uniform, Charlotte erased the signs and asked Mint, who was standing beside us.

"Honestly, I care too"

It still is.

If Mint hadn't pulled my clothes, it would have been catastrophic. Cocteau's kick is going to hit him straight, or he's going to fall asleep in pain for a few days, so I have to thank him.

"It's..."

Even though neither me nor Charlotte have even been able to react at the moment of Koktow's attack, this little girl definitely captures it. I think I see the future, to be precise.

"-... because the young lady is full of gaps"

……

Unexpectedly help, I'm surprised at myself for giving advice.

Mint knew Charlotte well. This was the first time we had actually poked each other in the face, but the people of Charlotte were often heard. To the man I'm about to meet.

……

Common sense does not apply to the Duke's House (Denning).

That is the truth that has been flavored many times since Mint became involved in the Duke's house. Because it's more ridiculous than anything that a person who chooses to live the way he is in the first place is doing that noble Barderoy Denning squire.

"Five minutes late,. What were you doing?

There's too little to know exactly who Mint is.

Neither to Sansa Denning, nor to her exclusive subordinate, Cocteau, naturally, is known.

She was like a shadow.

In the first place, Balderoy Denning has no exclusive squire. Because he's already dead. To protect the Lord, I lost my life on the battlefield.

"I saw a nostalgic face and forgot my job. I don't know what to say."

In the woods stretching outside the Kursch School of Magic, Mint grumbled, one person.

No one. It was coming as far back as the woods.

The role of the mint is the shadow of the Duke. Take Balderoy Denning's intentions and live as he wishes. That's the role she was given.

My role as an exclusive squire varies. And what the present Duke (Balderoy) asked for was a shadow.

"Even this, I'm busy. Don't you have a little word for labor?

One shadow in a black headscarf, showing up at her like that.

"I hear myself, I raised my hand. If you want to stick your neck in the matter of the young lady and the duke, you need to be prepared for it. That's what you would have known."

"I knew it. So, from your eyes, how's your boy now?"

Lower your voice. Adult man, that's very calm too.

We can discuss reciprocity in the Duke's house with full knowledge of how powerful she is, a sign that she is a worthy man.

"Look closely. I held the same opinion as the Duke (Ah). Young ladies, things are different. I can't believe you're enjoying that Cocteau attack. Cocteau has all the power of a Special Attack. Honestly, I find it strangely uncomfortable, even if I don't help, to avoid an attack in the end"

"Hehe. That's what I told you. Boy, that's amazing."

With the headscarf down, short red copper hair and skinny cheeks.

It must be a mistake for a man to be an associate of the Duke's family, but that face, reminiscent of Park Pu's character, did not seem very knightly.

It might look better to plow a field rather than a knight.

"So..."

Such, she speaks to a man who has an atmosphere unrelated to the battle.

"Have you been able to identify the bad guys who attacked the Duke? - Cloud."

Taste it, the Wind Prodigy had a companion called the Knight of Both Wings (Twin Nights).

Two loyal ministers who call themselves swords and shields.

A civilian swordsman and youth knight who continued to be beside Slough Denning, rumored to be the next Duke.

"Identified. I know you'd sleep better not to ask, but you want to know?

"Say it. The Duke is going to intercept with the young lady at the Kursch School of Magic."

The future they would gather again on the wrong path was almost there.

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