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

Unexpectedly, it was a heavy story, but the point is, while we try not to inadvertently make enemies, it would be nice if we were in a situation where we would stand on the arrow.

My heart was sooo floating in front of the lovely material I received from the princess.

Hey, it's a cloth, but it's sparkling like a star.

In the light, the diamonds are shiny enough to do it.

This is it.

Me, you definitely have something you want to try to make.

It's a hair decoration worn by musical heroines I've seen in my last life, and it's called Sissy Star!

It's a ten star with two layers of five stars, and it's a sparkling twenty-seven hair ornament decorated with Swarovski or something, but can you handle this cloth even with knob finishing?

But you can't just make it this time.

I need to be able to write down the procedure while I make it so that I can submit something like a manual with the item to His Majesty.

That's why we've invited a special guest this time!

First of all, Mr. Rottenmeyer!

Because I'm used to writing.

Second, Elise, the needle in our mansion!

The first thing I asked Kikunai to remember about the knob craftsmanship was that she decided to work for the needle.

Then, one of the ingredients, Lara, the sponsor who provided me with the glowing Demon Stone!

Otherwise, you two are intrigued by knob craftsmanship!

And my healing, chick!

"Rae, are you a chick?

"Because the princess said chick. That's what Lara would call it."

"Don't you like chicks?

"I like it. You're fluffy and cute."

I pointed my lips a little uncomfortable, but it's good because it's cute.

When I stroke my trademark fluffy blonde hair, I'm laughing "ugh," so I don't seem in a bad mood.

"Mr. Phoenix, Mr. Rottenmeyer and Mr. Elise are also horns, like our introduction is cluttered compared to Lara"

"That's not true."

"Uh, I showed it to you and you persistently ate it down, are you actually mad?

"No, not at all"

Come on now, I don't think you have to concentrate very much on explaining it while you're working on knobs, teaching it to one person.

Yet when I came with you two elves, I said, "What is that?" "What's this?" From the point of aligning the tools, I'm going to say a lot.

Who are you referring to?

It's for Elise.

"Huh, Master Elf, you're so close."

"You've lived under one roof for months."

"Oh, there's no such thing as talking to you so close."

Well, sure.

Elise speaking in a strangely prolonged way, but you're working so fast. Embroidery and stuff, they're considerably faster than the needles of their generation.

The source of the information is Mr. Utsunomiya.

Anything, you think sewing was the best you could do in the village you lived in?

Relatively clever, he remembered as soon as I told him about Misanga's knitting. That's why you wanted me to remember the knob craftsmanship technique.

Instead of doing detailed work, I'll take quite a place this time, so the work is in a dining room with a big table.

This time, her parents asked her to take care of her brother, so she didn't participate.

"Now, knob finishing, but the basics start where you decide to design."

"You have to decide the shape to make it first."

"That's right. Whether you need a sword knob or a round knob, the way the cloth knobs will change."

This time it has to be a pretty small object, one at a time, in order to make it a set of twenty-seven.

Once the size and design is determined, the cloth for it will be cut, but I feel a little less comfortable putting it in the sparkling cloth.

If you want to express it in a previous life, it's about a 500-yen ball size, and you have to make it look luxurious but lighter.

Fold and glue a cloth turned down to a very small square as a sword knob. For this reason, all this work is pinned. If I repeat that over and over again, I'll spend a lot of time on it too.

What shall I do?

When I was thinking, six eyes full of curiosity stared at me.

"Manna, are you going to dry that?

"That's right. Dry, then apply a first step to the base and dry again. Then I'll do the next step again."

"If you're normal, it's gonna take you a while, right?

"It'll take."

"Would you like to dry it with magic?

"You want to do it?

When I asked him, he snorted at me with all his strength.

Then don't hesitate to ask me to help and dry the dough to the point where it won't get damaged.

"We elves," Dr. Romanov said, "Mr. Elf's ancestors were fairies.

Furthermore, because your ancestors are spirits, they mostly love what the spirits prefer because of their connection or something.

I mean, something sparkly or something beautiful. It would be nice if the magic had gone through.

So, the cloth that God gave me, the maker who held the "blue hand" that the Spirit prefers, and the beautiful finishing that it makes, it seems like he hung a mattavi on the tip of the cat's nose.

I showed the origami in front of Dr. Romanov and Mr. Viktor before, but you liked that one a lot. That was a reaction.

While the razor is also being dried, confirm the text that Elise and the procedure, Mr. Rottenmeyer, have written.

Elise was originally just clever, properly checked how she did it, the circle and sword folded well, and if Mr. Rottenmeyer's sentence did exactly that, there was a fine explanation of the level that even beginners seemed to manage.

If the petals dry, they will be put together again in a pin set one step at a time.

I really need to concentrate on this task, but I've got two elf men all over the place, peeking into my hand.

If you can shadow because of it and you can't see it at hand.

You realized I was frustrated, Mr. Rottenmeyer dropped an eyebrow and tried to keep the two of you away, but before I did.

"I hope good adults behave less beautifully."

"Ugh."

"Ahhh."

Elf, it looks like Lara tightened the collar of both of you from behind, dragging you with a voice that crushed the frog.

"Thank you"

"I'm a sponsor, so let me help you with this."

I'll skip a throw kiss.

Elise's eyes soften as she worked on the rest of the outfit.

"Ha, Lady Lara, it's lovely."

"I agree."

"Dear Romanoff, Dear Viktor, That's so beautiful. Dear Lara, already!

That's right.

The three elves are half beautiful, but they have different pedigrees.

Separately, the beautiful system is Dr. Romanov, the cute system is Mr. Viktor, and the cool system is Mr. Lara.

Leggles is the future beauty of Lara's family, and Utsunomiya is Viktor's family.

What do you care about this mansion? It has a high rate of beauty.

Elise is also a poor girl like a fluffy chestnut-haired biscuit doll.

Let's go, I'm the only white pig.

Continue the work with a far-sighted eye to the cruel truth that you have noticed.

Then again, the two elf men try to peek at the work. Because you're afraid of Mr. Lara when you approach me, or this time to Elise.

I even moved on to you, Leggles, who had grown up.

"Chi, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha, cha. Why is that so bad?

"Oh, Leggles. You're out of your mind. You're not interrupting."

"That's right, Ra-tan. 'Cause I'm just gonna take a look."

"Earlier, Ra Ra Ra Chi, were you going away? Dochi?

"So I won't interrupt you, will I?

"Then why are you telling me that?

"That's..."

"Dochi?

Oh, it's specific to toddlers, "Why?" "Why?" The attack bursts.

Proceed to work in that gap.

Parallel to the commentary, to the final stage.

In the middle of the petal lay the glowing Demon Stone. This demon stone, Lara says, "It changes color depending on the emotion you wear, but that's all," which she left in the corner of the magic back because it can't be used for anything.

Carefully place the adhesive and put the demon stone on there. That's in the finale of the work, so to speak.

Still, the one you're making is "Sissie's Star," so remember the finale down the stairs to do it in the Garden of Sissie, and mumble the song.

As far as mankind is concerned, the lyrics glorifying the beautiful Austrian Queen, which will remain in history forever, are followed by the word "Aayan", which means' Hail 'in Hungarian, right?

While breathing, Mr. Viktor applauds.

"Then sing to Her Highness."

"Yeah? Why?

"Er...? You wrote improvisational songs under Her Highness's name, didn't you?

"... Her Royal Highness's name?

Her Royal Highness says "Elizabeth"?