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

After all, the renovation of the stables is not over in one day, and we will carry it over to the next day.

There are no street lights in Kikunoi, so it is impossible to work because it becomes dark when the sun goes down. Let's go home because the crows are crowing.

The street lamps all have to do something to maintain security and to keep the travelers safe.

Kikunoi's city boulevard incorporates a semi-permanently glowing stone last year, making it brighter when the sun goes down, but it's hard to say that the others are still paved.

We need to think about this together with zoning.

That's not all. If the opera troupe grows and schools grow, people will gather there.

A city where tourists and international students can live with peace of mind and without inconvenience for former residents. That's what I'm aiming for.

You can discuss this with your teacher and Louis before proceeding.

Speaking of consultation, I'm talking about Mr. Ferrix's apprentice, but when I told the teachers and Mr. Rottenmeyer that there seems to be a problem with the residence.

It's not that I don't have a house, but the vacant house is getting old. But if someone is coming over, should we carry out the renovation work while taking into account their opinions?

By the way, it seems like there was a movable house in the previous life. If we can apply such a mechanism, can zoning be made a little easier?

Well, but it's something I can do.

One of the things I can do is sew a sewing toy that I will give to Ein-chan.

Silk wool and sheep's wool must be washed first. After being cleaned, it is now dried, combed, washed, and dried... and then spun with yarn to make yarn, or used as cotton.

In other words, it's not that easy to become a work.

Besides, I want to try something new this time.

I don't actually have the tools I need to do that. This is the best neck this time.

That's why the next day, after breakfast, I caught Playkun who came to build the stables, and I decided to ask him for a consultation.

"Felting Needle?"

Yeah. Well, it's a needle, but the tip is scratched.

Slow down? Does that mean there's some kind of groove or catch?

"Yes, it's not easy to use even if it's shallow, or it's not good if it's too deep."

"Hey, there's a lot of tools in handicrafts, too." Okay, I'll try. "

Thank you, Play-kun!

When I draw a picture with a stick on the ground and describe it as "like this", Playkun instantly prototypes it.

Start with a pen size larger than the needle. The condition of the groove at the tip of the needle should be checked first by making a large one, and then it should be reduced.

Spin-kun's eyes are glittering at such an oniichan's figure.

Tsk, it's always going to be amazing.

Yeah. That's amazing.

Regulus also agreed with Player by stretching his chest out because he had already put it at first sight. Of course I agree.

Then player bursts into laughter whether he heard it or not.

"That's right, I'm your brother." I'm the oldest of them all. "

That's right.

Playkun is the oldest person, so he thinks a lot about it.

Consultations I bring in and things I don't understand come together to think about. I wonder if this is oniichan's power.

I still have a long history of being a single son than my brother, so I'm vulnerable to that kind of spoilage.

That's why Player takes care of the needle, so next is the black fruit of the pearl lily used in the eyes.

When I talked to Felix about my toxicity, it was cleared up.

Say, "Boil it."

Pearl lilies, when boiled, harden like real pearls. At that time, the toxicity seems to dissolve in the boiling juice and only the colour remains. But it hardens like a pearl, so if you boil it, you won't be able to eat it.

If you can't eat it raw, or if you can't eat it if you boil it, it might be human arrogance to say that it's better to be a beautiful accessory at least, but if you were born in a corner, there would be such a way to bloom.

For the time being, this clears the way for personal problems.

If so, it's a matter of public order.

That said, apart from Rasheed-san's family's problem, there is only one more...

It's the date of the book.

Here it is.

While wrapping a towel around his neck, Romanov-sensei laughs in a tuna style made for agricultural work.

I'm an onion, and Regulus-kun is an onion too. Player and Spinister brothers are onions, and Viktor and Lara are also onions. It's a workwear, so we have them all together.

Romanov-sensei, who draws a glare and a saw, and Regulus-kun, who processes it. Because the work is monotonous, such words came out of the teacher's mouth at the end of the chat.

“You wrote to me to let me know my errands were over, didn't you?”

"Yes, Mr. Viktor delivered it to me."

The reply came through my mother.

We're ready for this, but the Duke of Rotlingen and his family aren't ready yet.

Well, you can come slowly as planned, though.

I thought you'd say that, so I gave it back to you as planned.

Thank you very much.

The teacher knows my troubles, so she will take care of me like this.

I have a lot of problems, but I'm sure these days will be mild for a while.

I've been too busy these past few months.

When I somehow lowered my gaze, I saw Reggulus clearing up the pieces of wood. The look on his face looks very pleasant.

Regulus-kun.

"Yes? What's the matter, Niiiii"

I don't think I'll be busy for a while, so I hope I can go somewhere.

"Yup! I-I can't wait to see you!"

Yeah, I don't know where to go.

It doesn't matter where you go, if it's a place where you can spend some time with Regulus.

Shall I invite Playa, Spine, and Angel? So how about camping in a nearby hill or in the middle of nowhere?

When I thought about it, the mansion said, "Milord!” There is a figure calling me.

Looking closer and closer, it seemed that the Elf Sensei knew who they were first.

I heard Mr. Viktor mumbling "Alice did" while clearing up the wood.

What's the matter with you?

"Ah, Regulus-sama. I'm a customer of Milord." That spice peddler's..... "

Eh? Mr. Jamil?

"Yes, I just wanted to talk to you."

Yeah? I don't know.

When asked, Mr. Jamil was able to talk to his second son about various spices. For example, a gingerbread cookie with ginger, or a chai made with milk and cinnamon in tea. It seems that such things were very interesting, but it seems that the most attractive thing about Jamil was the drink that tasted like a habit of making with a lot of spices.

However, the second son said, "I've heard of making it with a lot of spices, and I know the flavor, but I don't know how to make it." "If you know, I'd like you to make it."

So, if you ask me why, the second son also muttered, "Maybe because you can make curry from spices."

"Hmm. I wonder, do I understand?"

"'If you can't do it with the butterflies, then no one can. No, why don't you ask Kikunoi Watanabe-san?" It's said. "

"... butterflies, you're calling me that, my second son."

I didn't want to know that.

In the meantime, I'll leave this place to Professor Romanov and go to the Mansion.

I thought it was rude to stay like a tuna, but I bowed down with Jamil, who was waiting for me at the entrance.

Jamil decided to keep telling you that he was suddenly arriving.

It's a drink with a lot of spices, isn't it?

"Hi. My second son, Sang-soo, Yan Tete Masita. Tassica, cardamom yalemon, sugar, dicamba, carbonated water, tskaurachik......" A, maybe vanilla beans, cinnamon mohighter dallow, t "

Yeah, carbonated water?

There is something caught in my heart.

So I asked Mr. Jamil a question.

Is it okay to drink it by breaking it with carbonated water?

"Ah, hi. Souyatte drinker Moilutka."

Ah, I see. That's it.



Mr. Jamil's eyes dotted against me when I hit him with a pounding hand.