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

Ah... As it is, here's an abbreviation of what just happened.

My seven-year-old friend and four-year-old brother killed a giant initial G stronger than the boss in this hierarchy for a second, what do you mean?

Suddenly, two arrows were released from the side, leaving eight Initial Gs in six.

Shit, it wasn't a dream.

Besides, he's still stunningly piercing his head this time around, and he's got great accuracy.

but besides, Mr. Lara shakes his head.

"Chick, Kana, it's a violation of manners."

"Manners violation...?

Do you have manners at times like this?

Three big grown men have buttocks on their faces as they gush with tears. I don't care what you think. You're an emergent, and you have that?

The question seemed to be on his face, and Lara saw me and Leggles Kunya play with a serious face, "It's time for you to study," as she put her arms together.

"Monsters don't always say they take them down, but they drop items. Adventurers earn their living selling or using the loot they've acquired by defeating monsters. Interrupting into battle is tantamount to embezzling this loot. So basically, you shouldn't put your hands on an adventurer, no matter how dangerous he gets, until he asks for help."

"Oh, I see..."

"If we do, will those Osama's be unable to eat dinner... Hisama, dinner is served!

Nodding at Lara's explanation, she looks like Play-kun was struck by lightning and persuades Leggles-kun.

But Leggles shook his head reluctantly.

"Nai Nai, can't you? Is that so hard?

"Even if it's hard, the young man tells me not to take dinner from someone else. Huh?"

"Ugh, yeah. If that's where the rice comes from, I'm fine..."

"Okay -"

Adults pour a gentle eye on Leggles, who replies to a good boy.

The atmosphere soothed, but a wild scream blocked it.

"Ha, help me. Huh!?

"I don't want to die. No!?

The eyes of Lara and Dr. Romanov turn to Hihihi's sobbing-mixed SOS, and Tsu-kun and Regulus hold a bow. And Tara has been asserting herself by shaking the thread that connected me.

Initial G, which I hate, also seems like a treat for Tara, "Can't I eat it?" I look up to him.

"Tara, can I let you go?

"Oh, go ahead"

"Well, yes. Tara, go away."

When I release the yarn, I jump for a treat at a glance.

With that said, I honestly don't know how Tara hunts her prey. Wouldn't the spider be nesting and waiting?

Looking at it like that, Tara chunks the adhesive yarn to make a sling and hits it one giant initial G after the other. It seemed quite powerful, and the bumped side fell with its belly facing the ceiling, shaking its legs tingly.

If you can't move it with more yarn, you jump for the next prey. Aggressive.

To keep Tara out of the way of her hunting, Play-kun and Leggles-kun shot and killed her approaching, and Lara and Dr. Romanov exorcised the bugs with ice and lightning arrows.

I quickly annihilated G, but all of its remains disappeared into Tara's stomach. South Amitabha Buddha.

Well, when I went to the three Odishans, who trembled pathetically, I smelled a strange smell coming to my nose with a tung.

I didn't really think it would be a good idea to look at it, but I guess because the color of the ground with the buttocks was changing and the water was finally ready.

I don't know about chasing after the three of you sipping on the muzzle, but if you're dressed as you are, you might catch a cold, and most importantly, you're unhygienic when you were injured.

Take the three boxer pants out of the waist pouch you always wear with your stomach bracketed.

This is the one I had after a fashion show with Ice Wheel in case you washed it properly and made it out of a magical cloth so adults and children can wear it.

"Um... this... is underwear"

"Wow!? Oh, thank you..."

On behalf of the three Osama, a brunette's unmotivated dripping eyes, a person with a grassy atmosphere receives boxer pants for the number of people.

I also want to hear about the circumstances of the attack, and when Dr. Romanov and Yuansan and I go on the lookout because we have trouble getting away, Mr. Viktor joins the line and lays the thick cloth that Mr. Utsunomiya brought instead of the leisure seat.

Speaking of which, I don't like the smell or anything, so I cleaned the area with magic and held hands with yarn again with Tara after dinner.

And the three of them in their underwear came here because they were surprised.

"Oh, are you comfortable?

"Oh, hey, it feels a little tight, but you mean it feels stable?

"The cloth is perfect, so I hope I don't have to slip off"

"Really? I'll give it to you. Use it."

I can't use it if it's returned.

When I laughed at it, the Odishans seemed a little confused but nodded. Then Mr. Viktor offered the Odishans their trousers.

"Because I washed it with magic and left it to dry. Also, the underwear is made by Effet and Papillon for the Adventurer Alliance of Kikunai."

"Seriously!?

"Um, Gilmouth is recommending buying for a promising runaway adventurer!?

"It's cheap because it's a trinket, but because it has an added effect. So it's a misstep to rush out!?

... Wait, what's that reputation?

I didn't hear that.

When I look at Mr. Viktor with a slightly frigid look, I just flatter my shoulders.

Speak to the Ojisans with a smile so that Dr. Romanov can hold it back.

"Me and the magician's elf there are also using that underwear. Because even though it's underwear, it comes with an increase in magic and physical defense. I just got a lot of them on the condition that I would try out a new product. Right?"

Bachin and Wink fly over to me, Mr. Viktor, Leggles Kunya, Yuansan, or a member wearing underwear I made.

I did just give it to you.

But you're not thinking of making enough to circulate, are you?

I have to be around pumpkin pants, including myself, because that's good.

When I get a jito eye instead of a frenzy, Mr. Lara comes after me.

"I hope there's some for women, but they're not shy enough to make it inside,"

Because!

I can't figure out the structure of underwear for women!

If you tell me, I'll make it, but who's gonna tell me that?

Is that your second son?

Should I ask your second son?

Running away from reality, the Odysan trio, who finished wearing pants, opens their mouths like this.

"Anyway, thank you."

"Thank you."

"You owe me your lives."

"No, excuse me for putting my hands before the rules"

When he bows down and invites him to a cloth for lunch, Mr. Utsunomiya serves his tea just fine.

It was good to bring some more tea and lunch for when there was an incident.

Drink the tea served, then exhale loudly,

One of the threesomes, a person with a mustache stored in his brown hair separate from the one with dark hair, pounds and overflows.

"Damn," he says, looking at the person with something in his squeezing voice, a big scarred Odishan clutched his fist into his cheek in the threesome as well and slapped him on the ground.

"If you don't mind... may I talk to you?

If you speak out loud, the black-haired Odishan nods. That said, I'm stronger than Odishan, even with less around, so I just have to talk to him.