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

The phrase 'If you give up, it's the end of the game there' is a famous dialogue that you would have heard of once if you were a person of the same generation as' me '.

I wonder what it is to be sensitive to every one of these trivial words because of the real example of saying yourself, but maybe.

But no more words came from Mr. Utsunomiya about it.

It may be an overthought.

I sat up on the carpet looking bored, Leggles. While it was up to you, I said, "Good luck!" Seeing as she tells me, for now, the suspicion that might abuse you, Leggles, seems to have disappeared from Mr. Utsunomiya.

Um, do you want to try harder?

But Dr. Romanoff looks soft, and he's actually the one who can give a clear opinion to God's opponents. Something that was polite to Princess Baihua, but not frightened. Encouraging the translation of that one is a bit tricky.

At present, Dr. Romanov doesn't seem to be interested in you, Leggles. But what I do is interesting to me.

The breakthrough will be there.

I still enjoy watching Dr. Romanoff think about his tactics.

"... I understand very well that the tutor actually says it's a favor. Sweet for that gratuitous favor, even to you, Regulus... is certainly thick"

"Oh, do you give up...?

"Well, I'm willing to ask you any more."

"Young lady, no......!?

Mr. Utsunomiya makes a dismal scream. Mr. Rottenmeyer, too, is looking at this one with all due respect, but don't think that's it, okay?

"So I'll tell you what I taught Dr. Romanov, Regulus"

"Oh, well."

"I'll give you a class, Leggles. Teaching people what they know is because it really confirms that they understand that thing. But, you know, I'm five years old after all, so I might teach you the wrong thing, Leggles. So when I give you a class, Leggles, if you get to the teacher and coach me if I say something wrong..."

"I thought about it. I mean, I knew you'd say something funny."

"No, sir?

It wouldn't be cute for a white pig to do something about it. But I just have to look up at Dr. Romanoff around sitting on my lap, so please don't.

Dr. Romanov, looked up, once again wrapped his hands around my cheeks. Esther.

"That's right... Phoenix, you won't be good at swordsmanship or bowing. What are you gonna do about it?

"You... if I lose to you, Regulus, take revenge on me and beat you so badly, Regulus."

"Is that what you came for? Well, that would be nice."

"Then......!

"It is only you, Phoenix, who teaches. All I do is instruct you, Phoenix."

Come on, I swear!

Decide to gut pose for a long time. Negotiations are in place, and now you can take Dr. Romanoff's class at the bend.

You don't know what happened. Mr. Utsunomiya was pompous, but Mr. Rottenmeyer applauded me. Applause from unexpected directions.

My mother's servant, Sebastian.

"No, the young man is kind. I'm impressed with this Sebastian."

"Thank you"

I'm not impressed at all, Ningro's sarcastic voice and eyes containing mockery betray the words. My mother, who then puts him behind her back, was gripping the fan in a grumpy manner.

"But will fulfilling it do the youth good......?

"I don't know what that means."

"With a grunt, Master Leggles is a symbol of your wife's heartache. Keeping that person in this mansion will deepen your wife's heartache. Your son, Mr. Phoenix Butterfly, naturally wonders about your wife's heartache..."

Oh, my God, that's him. You want me to help you kick you out, Leggles?

Humph snorts.

I know my mother is unpleasant, but that's for my parents to discuss and resolve. It's not about me mouthing.

Why would a largely neglected son take the side of a neglected mother? No, I'm not even on my father's side.

"Perhaps so. But that's for my parents to discuss and decide, and not for me to speak out. And I'm not on my mother's side, but I'm not on my father's side."

"So what do you say we give Mr. Leggles a class?

"What's wrong with my sympathy for the three children who lost their mother and were brought to a place where no one knew them"

Yes, about my parents and me, and about you and me, Leggles, is something to think about separately. I don't get involved with my parents as much as I can.

It was my decision not to make the same mistake as on my first day again.

Sebastian laughs even deeper at me when I'm out of words. It's a disgusting laugh.

"Would you like to sit on your left? I see. The boulder is your wife's son, and I thought you were in good hands. But...... arrowhead, isn't it a quick count to accept Master Leggles? You could be avenged while you cross the border."

"Don't worry about takeover."

"That is certainly the case under national law, because there are exceptions to everything."

"What do you mean!?

It was my father who was watching over what happened.

When your face is only positive and your anger seeps in, you are half powerless and scared in your connected eyes.

The opposing Sebastian just flaunts his shoulder as a float.

"National law does prohibit takeover, but this does not apply in the event of the abandonment or death of a child"

"... oh, I see. Surely, if there were no such exception, the doorway would perish. Oh, that's what I say..."

This means I will be driven to obsolescence or I will die. I guess that means thinking about the possibility of getting killed.

My father chewed his lips into my words and Sebastian laughed.

But.

"So what are you saying? I know a hundred of them."

I don't know why, but I'm sure it's the future where your sights are confirmed, Regulus, who waves down his sword at me when he falls down the stairs.

I will be killed by you, Leggles.

To my light words, Sebastian opens his eyes to ravens, horns, father and mother.

"In fact, I was dying of a disease six months ago, didn't I? Humans. I don't know what happens. Even in that sense, it's a bad way to say it, but we need a replacement."

"That's it, did you think..."

Stuck the words a long time and Sebastian takes a step back. My parents were somewhat awkwardly distracted, and Mr. Rottenmeyer looked painful.

I'm not hurt, I'm fine.

With that said, my mother had a hot gaze at Sebastian. Plus he's pushing you down the stairs, Leggles. Do you need restraint?

"Nothing, I don't care if it's not you instead, Leggles. Even if I could have a distant brother or sister of my age, I promise to respond the same way you do now, Leggles. Just..."

"Just?"

"Sebastian, I see for sure with these eyes that you pushed Leggles through the stairs. I'm not thinking of it as someone else's offer, but I'll put it on the record that you're the one who says so. In its proper form - - I will make it a will and give it to Dr. Romanov, and I intend to do so. Please understand, Father and Mother."

"You said it was a mistake."

"It doesn't matter. What I see is all I have, and you are my mother's servant. What does that mean, Mother?

A fan that was gripping and gripping crisps mistletoe in his hand.

It would be nice to just be neglected, but I kinda hate to be resented. Leggles, you can do harm directly. [M]

If we're going to balance it and divide it into pain, we need my father to see it in pain, too.

"... Leggles, you are a father and a child over there. There's no reason for your mother to pay alimony, is there? In the meantime, Father, please pay your mother your alimony, Leggles. It's also from your father's personal income."

"Ha......!?

"Because Kikunai's property originally belonged to her mother. The profits that came out of operating it will belong to the mother. Even though the couple's fortune will be shared, I was wondering if it would be a bit glamorous to raise an unborn child with her mother's fortune."

"Oh, yeah! Phoenix, say more!

"So why don't you properly run the territory of Kikunai and borrow the money you've done by writing a proper borrowing letter, and get your father's personal business started on that. If the business succeeds, Leggles, when you grow up, I wonder if it's possible to give it up and make it independent as a proper home."

I want the adults to discuss it later.

My head hurts so much because of the full rotation of my thoughts from my previous life. My head started to creep and I wanted to lie down a little bit.

As we descend from Dr. Romanov's lap, we call Mr. Rottenmeyer nearby. And I shook their hands.

"Dr. Romanoff, Mr. Rottenmeyer, I'd like a witness to your father's and mother's discussions. The conclusion that the two discussed and came to is to acknowledge the text and sign each one from the two of them. I'm sorry to bother you, but I'd like you to keep it with Dr. Romanoff."

"Is that a favor, Mr. Phoenix?"

"I have no other adult I can count on than Dr. Romanoff and Mr. Rottenmeyer. I know it's troublesome, but please overlap."

My head hurts like it cracks.

Mr. Rottenmeyer's face appeared distorted by his dazzling vision.

Ah, fall.

Toddlers have heavy heads, so when the top tilts, the body tilts you too.

The moment I see the ceiling, Mr. Rottenmeyer calls my name like a scream.

The hand plugged into my head is huge, so it must be Dr. Romanoff's.

Warm.

The moment I felt that way, my consciousness was plump.