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

When I say elves, it seems a species familiar with grass, trees, and dirt.

When I returned with the original whistle entrusted to me by the princess, Elf Trio was playing with me and Yuansan in the garden in the garden vegetable garden maintained by Leggles Kun.

While me and Leggles are disturbing the princess, there's nothing Elf Trio can do.

If Lara was walking in the garden with Viktor because she was free, I happened to run into Yuansan and she brought me to the vegetable garden and I made beautiful cabbage.

To the two people who said they wanted to harvest it, they said they couldn't do it without my permission, and Dr. Romanov, who took this to the street again, said he wanted me to help him with something else, so Yuansan in trouble decided to ask Elf Trio to help him make dirt.

"I know it's not about having customers..."

"Uh... no, I don't mind if you guys seem to enjoy yourselves"

"There's a big mite -!" or "You can do fuzzy dirt!" Or Lara and Viktor are cheering, and Dr. Romanov, who is collecting dead leaves, is nicoting.

It's unusual for Mr. Shagu Elf or something, and if you're happy, I guess it's nothing good.

Looking at the three blurred, the sound of stepping on the dead leaves comes from behind.

Since I, Yuansan and Leggles are there, as well as the elf trio, the sound lord would be Mr. Rottenmeyer or Mr. Utsumi. I thought so and looked back, and there was a boy there I didn't know.

Thick brow with a strong will, a little blurry black hair, then almond-shaped black eyes. As tall as I am.

"Huh? Who?

"Who are you?

"Come on, play!"

Yuansan rushes to rough her voice when she is stunned by a boy with a muddy face.

The child, called to play, clapped his shoulders aloud.

"What my grandson took..."

"Oh, no. Were you Yuansan's grandson?"

"What the fuck!? Bye...... there!?

Dotadota and Yuansan run over to play, forcing their heads down.

"It's okay," she shook her flickering hand, loosening her pressed hand, but Yuansan's face was a bit scary.

Play rubbing his head was a little tearful, and Leggles activates his acquaintance with Leggles and sticks it perfectly on my hips.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Kikunai's best man, Phoenix Butterfly. This is my brother Leggles."

I can lose my blood from the moment I name it.

The status of adult society and something like that seems to permeate children's society as well.

"Ugh... or it's a play. Oh, you know, I'm sorry!

"Hmm? Why are you sorry?"

"Because I said you or something..."

"Oh! No, I don't care. It's okay, yours is older. Oh, would it look great if I told the older kid about you or something?

"No, no, no, no! I don't care!

"Good, then"

"Ugh," he laughs, and so does Gikono.

Surely Yuansan should have had a grandson one above me and a grandson one below Leggles.

That said, Play-kun would be the grandson on one.

"Did you come to help me with the vegetable garden?

"... that's an embarrassing story."

To say while scratching his pompous and bald head, Play-kun is currently in the middle of a runaway.

But she won't tell me what caused her run away from home.

His parents have told him, but he doesn't want to go home.

Parents don't have to come back if they're going to be mean, too, because I know she's at Yuansan's, so she's in a tough position instead of worrying.

"So you don't have to go home, do you?

"Hey, but... the more time it takes, the harder it will be to get home..."

"If you can't solve the pan of playing when you go home now, I think it will be repeated. Why don't you let me stay until you feel better? It's an exit, is there an economic problem or something?

"No, no, I have enough for my lonely grandfather. I can raise about one grandson."

Bye, that's good.

That's what I think, Leggles and I start prep gymnastics.

As I played the radio gymnastics I remembered, a decent musical instrument laid down and exercised out.

"This, what...?

"You should talk normally."

"Ya, Grandpa will come to me"

"Really? Well, good luck. I'm not normal, I'm good, but I can get in trouble."

"Being stuck?

"Yeah. I don't care about anything, but one of the nobles besides me might care. Then they might say it's disrespectful. You should practice for the future."

You're getting used to playing prep gymnastics with some uncomfortable face, and Leggles shrinks a little bit.

Then, the pounding and playing overflowed.

"My brother is annoying, isn't he?

"Uh... Playing is annoying"

"Well, because... I'm always terrible at what he's done."

I just had a little grudge. My eyes poured on Leggles, and I hide in my back with a sensible chick.

Yuansan doesn't seem to be teaching us the circumstances of our brothers.

"You don't have to hide," mumbles Leggles, face-to-face with him.

"You know, me and Leggles are brothers, but it's a little different than playing, and we've been living together lately."

"Huh? Why?

"Because your mother is different. Leggles lost his mother and came here. Until then, I've lived here alone, so it's been fun every day since Leggles got here."

"Alone... what about your father and mother?

"My father hates me and my mother hates me."

You look shocked, but it's true, and I don't have any particular thoughts about it.

So, on top of that, I have a cute brother.

With that said, Play-kun looked amazing and strange.

"So, what about you?

"Oh, me...? I..."

Removing her gaze from her mouthful and leaning down, the hazy elf trio and Yuansan are looking at this one.

The elf trio would be just curious, but Yuansan had cracked and seriously expected eyes.

I guess I want you to hear where the stubbornness of playing comes from.

But I don't know that.

If you want to talk, you'll talk, and you don't want to talk about things you don't want to talk about, even children.

After the prep gymnastics, I'll go get the harvest kit.

Then opposite Leggles, he turned.

They're coming with me.

"'Cause he... he frightened the wooden dog I was messing with."

"Yeah."

"But my mom and dad, 'I left you out. You're so lame', it's just me!

"Uh..."

"He's the one I made for my grandfather!

To sum up the words of Song-kun, my brother broke a dog toy made of a tree that Yuansan had made for me. But I say that the one that got broken was pissed off that I shouldn't play it that I don't clean up in the first place.

I haven't noticed the person in person, but it sounds round to Yuansan and Elf Trio because it's cracking and loud.

"Well, oh man. If you let it go, you'll break it..."

"So why should I be the only one here!

Sighing Yuansan's words scream with a crying face.

Um, and I nodded heavily.

"Yeah, I don't think that's a bad idea"

"Right!? The bad part is spinning!

Spinning would be your brother's name.

But I snapped my neck "no".

"In this case, your parents are the worst."

The half-crying playing and the weak-faced Yuansan, Elf Trio's eyes dotted in unison.

"'Cause it's a good place to scold only one hand, even though you have to succeed and lose both"

"Today, at best?

"Yeah. Both successes and failures are like scolding both properly. I am, after your parents scolded you for playing, spinning? I think I have to scold my brother. I would if I were you."

Because Play-kun didn't get rid of the toys, which is a completely different matter from Spin-kun breaking Play-kun's toys.

They say, "Clean up your things" as part of the "and you can't be scolded for not protecting them."

And saying, "Do not destroy one important thing" would be one of the greater truths. If you break this, you'll be scolded.

Though I guess I didn't just scold you for playing because I bring in a causality saying "I was letting you go" there.

"Well, I probably wouldn't have broken the toy if I hadn't put it there, but that's Tarareva. I actually broke it, so I have to scold you for breaking it. Otherwise, I'll teach you the other way around how not to be scolded for breaking things."

"Huh!?

"'Cause, right? Now Spinning has the experience to say," You can't scold me for breaking something that you didn't clean up. "' Cause I wasn't cleaning up, 'I suppose, if you're a little bit of a cunning kid, you'd use that as an excuse?

"No, no, spinning is only two years old. Bye. That much wisdom is at last. Besides, my parents don't scold me for spinning, because I don't know if I'm a two-year-old..."

"You don't care what you do because you don't know what to say, do you? Then let's say Play-kun's parents had a field, and they roughed it up by a beast. I would give a sightseeing fee to another house in the same situation, but not to Play-kun's parents. I can't tell the beast, so give it up. That's what I'm talking about in extreme terms, this."

I won't scold you because I don't know if you say it, I'll scold you because I tell you and I will, I'll push all the blame. Can such irrationality be tolerated?

Kuriku and Genzo took a breath to see if my words were somewhat shocking.

The wind blows deliberately and the trees shake.

I must look terrible right now. In evidence, Leggles pulls the hem off his blouse and looks worried.

I have more and more cloudy eyes in my eyes.

My chest burns.

Adults are irrational. Yet when they return the same irrationality, they pack them up when they're terrible.

But I'm just as unreasonable.

"... I'm sorry, Yuansan. I knew there was nothing I could do."

"Young lady, what have you done?

"Play-kun's parents are not my parents. But I can't forgive that irrationality. … I seem to hate creatures more than I think myself"

But these are the eight wins.