I’m the White Pig Nobleman, but With the Memories of My Previous Life, I’ll Raise My Little Brother

When Legulus and Spun woke up from their nap, the boy on the horn of the goat also woke up.

As for the injured person, there is no major injury except that I have healed it, and I do not wake up because my physical strength is not recovered.

The enslavement's crest, in Bradamante's opinion, showed no signs of a curse, reassuring for a moment.

It's just this curse, it's pretty eggy.

If the injured person breaks the contract, he will certainly die, and even if the contract is not broken, it seems to deprive him of the rest of his life.

"Resurrect as an undead and become a servant of the contracted Lord...!?

"Yes, the stamp, the snake biting the tail, is depicted as the center, and the snake biting the tail means' eternity 'or' infinity '."

"So you're saying you can 'enslave' him forever?

"That's right. What a terrible thing....."

With a thin peach willow eyebrow, Bradamante had a painful expression on her face, but she said she knew how to decurse this crest.

To remember how, Mr. Bradamante said, "I'll come back tomorrow," and was sent back to the temple of the city by Professor Romanov.

Now, let's ask the injured people what they are by tomorrow.

I thought I didn't want to get involved, so if they asked me if I could let those two out in this halfway state, I couldn't.

At the very least, I want to calm down somewhere.

I knew it would have information.

That's why I leave the injured person's room and go back to the study with Rottenmayer.

The clothes he was wearing were different from the fashion of the Empire, but with a long coat without a collar that looked like a dress, the fabric was also slightly thicker than this one because it came from a cold place.

The same is true of the fabric of the injured person's clothes.

In my grandmother's room is a book depicting the ethnic costumes of the world.

Rottenmayer also reads the book and says he remembers seeing something similar to the boy's goat horn clothes.

That's why I decided to keep an eye on their origins in the book.

The library is full of books.

The clothing relationship is from top to bottom, at the top of a bookshelf full of books.

My grandmother wasn't interested in the costume relationship, which is very difficult to take away.

Rottenmayer brought me a stepladder, but this might have to be sorted out once.

But I'll leave it for now.

If you open a book with Rottenmayer, you'll find what you're looking for right away.

No, it was sandwiched with a golden jar, so when I rolled it up, there were clothes that were the same as those worn by the horned boy.

The explanatory note reads, "Ethnic clothing of ethnic minorities living in the Snow Tree Mountains."

"The Snow Tree Mountains... where are they?

"I'm sure... it's an incredibly high mountain south of Corsara. Even near Corsara, where the altitudes are high and no snow falls, only these mountains are covered in snow....."

"Are you going to be a Cosala country?

"No, it would be under the control of that minority and, to put it another way, under the reign of the Demon King."

"Demon King Realm....."

As its name suggests, there are two large countries in the territory controlled by the Demon King. I wonder if there are any other minorities in the village.

The Demon King is the title of the King of the Demon Nation, so it wasn't a king of something scary or bad.

I heard the princess say demon kings, but at that time he said, "Don't worry about it," but now I know it meant that.

This is also the result of your study with Dr. Romanov, Mr. Victor, and Mr. Lara.

Incidentally, there are people on the Demon King's territory who have sheep horns, black bird feathers, bats and similar things on their bodies.

But such people are noble or royal, and it seems that ordinary people don't stand out when their eyes are the iris of goats or the iris of cats.

Miss Nefer, whom I met at sea, was probably the Noble daughter of the Devil King.

What's she doing now?

I hope there are more and more people who think those beautiful eyes are beautiful...

No, it's not.

I can't, my thoughts are flowing.

From the ethnic costumes and the horns on his head, is it almost certain that he is from another country?

Well, then, let's go and confirm that.

Nodding with Mr. Rottenmayer, he cleans up the book and leaves the study.

I need to check with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs later to see if there are any inquiries from other countries.

As I walked down the hallway, the door of the room where he slept was open, and I heard the voices of Songkun, Legulus, and Spun from inside.

It's kind of a fun atmosphere.

A little peeking out the door, the horned boy was in bed, but Legles and Spinner were dancing around with the thyme.

"This way, when you can twitch me while dancing, you'll be twitching!

"Chu, my pins are twitching...!

"I see....! The city is amazing after all...."

"This isn't much of an urban place yet. Young people are aiming for something bigger."

The cuteness of Leguls-kun and Spinner-kun performing a crispy dance is priceless, and while saying "still", she's a bit proud to play it. It's cute.

By the way, the horn boy, who has sparkly eyes on the dance, looks cute even though he's older.

When I was relieved, I had eyes with Legulus and his face glowed.

"Nyi! Are you done with the embarrassment?

"Yeah, well, somehow. I'll finish talking to your brother later."

Turning a blink of an eye, the horned boy's face strengthens.

What, in the woods, you said "I'll get you involved" so vigorously.

With that in mind, Spinner lowered his eyebrows a little.

"Is there a lot of injuries...?

"The injury has already healed. Because I'm tired of not waking up. I think I'll wake up when I get some sleep."

"That's great! Rashid!"

"Ahh......!

"That's great!

"Now you can rest assured!

I'm so glad the little one's coming, really cute.

The kid with the horn of goat also feels a little relaxed and relieved.

I'm sorry to pour water on you, but I have to ask you something.

When I put my hand on my chest, I take a noble-style thank-you.

"Well then, I'm Feng Kikunoi. I am the lord of the Kikunoi clan and the lord of the Earl of Kikunoi clan. Greetings."

"And my lord!? Whoa!? I mean, you're still a kid!

"That's right. I'm seven years old."

"Seven years old!? What? Well, eh? Why...!?

Why, I don't know.

That's what I want to hear.

I had a plan to take over, and I was probably happy to take it, but I was planning to take it a little later.

But I don't have to say that right now.

"Well, I'll see you later. In the meantime, please tell us your name and place of origin."

Even if I spoke calmly, I still couldn't hide my tension. When I perceived something, I put my standing index finger on my lips in front of Legulus and Spinner and said "quietly".

Leguls-kun and Spinner nodded tightly, and the player and Rottenmayer backed down.

Goat horn boy leans down.

"... don't you want to get caught up in this? If you don't want to hear it, you're in trouble."

I don't normally like that.

"Then....!

The horn boy screams with a voice that expresses his anger even when he leans down.

But the hands holding the futon are trembling, and I'm telling you and your dicks their names.

"What happened to your strength in the woods? You're getting involved, aren't you?

"That's... but..."

"I certainly hated getting into trouble. 'Cause I wasn't ready for that."

…………

"It's okay to get caught up in this. I'm ready to go down, so don't worry."

"Down, ready...?

The horn boy pointed his face straight at me.

I didn't even look at my face properly because I couldn't afford it, but it's so beautiful that it's annoying.