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

January goes, February escapes, March leaves.

It's a warning used in previous life, but as much as they say here, one month, two months, and three months are not busy.

I didn't ask who Mr. Viktor had made contact with, but the conversation went very quickly and Mr. Louis was in the shape of an assignment here by the middle of the second month.

Dew doesn't know that Mr. Louis is already in Kikunai. Father said he explained his situation overlapping Nikotonaikoto.

"Ah, you're so stupid that I don't think you're your father... he thought you were a devious one."

"I can't let Leggles hear you right now. Like you heard a word like that?

"It's my fault, it's my fault. If you don't do a sexuality check, you can trust me just by referring a superior officer, well, yeah...... I also wrote a letter of introduction to the Chancellor so as not to be suspected."

"Oh......"

I don't doubt that.

Mr. Rottenmeyer just told me, is that where my father rated me as a soldier at the bottom, even as a nobleman?

Assessments as military personnel also include not passing loyalty or orders, that is, carrying them out without question.

My father swallowed the introduction from his superior officer.

That's good.

Because this one didn't work and succeeded in taking substantive authority from my father.

"Thank you, Mr. Viktor"

"You're welcome. But it's the power of the Chancellor's letter, isn't it? Saint-Justo, throw you a territorial round or something."

"I'm disappointed in you."

I wonder what you're really thinking about, like throwing a round at someone else about managing a territory that will be the foundation of your precious own son's alimony.

Oh, no. Is he writing a letter or something properly to Leggles?

It's all I care about.

Either way, we're not even talking about doing it at the cafe that came around the corner.

One day in the second month, I was coming to the city cafe with Mr. Viktor, Mr. Lara and Mr. Utsunomiya, drawing Leggles-kun's hand.

Leggles has grown his hair, too, to get his hair cut at the barber's place, but the nobleman has a vendor who usually comes and goes. Why are you in the city because we are not ordinary nobles?

There was no way in and out of the first place there was a lord who didn't return to the realm.

For that reason, Utsunomiya and Lara are sticking to Leggles and going to the store.

Because Leggles may be reluctant to be touched by someone he doesn't know in an unfamiliar environment, Utsumomo has Lara to explain in detail the hairstyle that suits Leggles.

So, me and Mr. Viktor are here in the meantime to see La Purcell's ladies practice.

They've already decided on a song to sing at the concert, and they have choreography, and now even if you sing while dancing, the pitch won't bump, let's not let your voice rub up or plunge. Let's not be in special training.

And I hear that their fans are on track, and some of them are telling me they're going on an expedition to the Empire City to coincide with the Four Moons competition. Excellent.

By the way, I don't deal with alcohol in cafes, and sales are by the end of dinner, mostly until about eight o'clock in my previous life. La Purcell's concert ends half an hour before that.

The adventurers work from morning to sundown, and in the evening wildlife moves in addition to demons, so they don't act at night unless they ask for an extra crusade. I am also thinking about sharing my residence with the shops around me during the business hours that go with it and in line with the labor standards that I have pulled out of my previous life.

Because I've never moved beyond being able to coexist and prosper.

Karon and the welcome bell put on the door ring.

Nature and eyes were caught by the sound, and Leggles and Mr. Utsunomiya stood if they turned to the entrance.

but not enough one.

"Hey, you're back"

"Welcome home. What happened to Mr. Lara?

If you ask, my beloved fluffy chick feather-like forehead stays put, Leggles with his side turned into a beautiful cornrow, and you lower your brow to eight letters.

"Ra Ra Chi Chan, Bo Kan Gyu..."

"Adventurer Guild?

"Well... I don't know much about Utsunomiya either, but I thought I wouldn't let Mr. Horn know."

To what Utsunomiya, who also dropped his eyebrows like trouble, said the three of us were walking in front of the Adventurer's Guild after Leggles-kun's haircut was over.

Then you hear the golden sound of a great woman coming from inside.

I don't know, when Lara peeked at the guild with a prior curiosity, a woman with blue hair seemed to grab at Laurent's chest in Gilmouth and shake her cancer.

"Lady Lara seems to have stopped rubbing, but she seemed to know the woman who was grabbing her chest."

"So, stay in the guild..."

"Yes, it seems that the contents of the rub were the subject of the sale of Effet and Papillon, and I thought I should inform the young man."

If they say so, I'll have to go.

Say goodbye to the members of La Purcell practicing at the café and head to the Adventurer's Guild at a glance.

The rubbing still seems to be going on, and I have heard a woman who is not Mr. Lara's golden voice outside.

To sum up the phrases "adventurer's clothing," "guild hug," and "effe or esse," which came to my ears in fragments, I guess Mr. Utsunomiya is right in his judgment when he felt he was talking about Effet (effe) and Papillon (papyon).

At the entrance to the Alliance, there are many remarkable people who don't want to get involved in rubbing, but want to know what's going on.

Scratching it and going inside, Laurent, who distorted his stern face like he was about to cry, and Lara, who blocked his ears with her fingers, and a blue-haired woman who was quick curling those two against him, all pointed their gaze at me with the door open.

"Hello, you're very busy"

"Ah, Master Phoenix! You've come to the right place!

"Manru, you've come a lot!

He's so welcome, but he's got wonderful, suspicious eyes from a blue-haired woman.

Leggles was a little mucky and wrinkled between his eyebrows at the gaze that felt like "what the hell, this kid". Rubbing that wrinkle loose, I go next to Mr. Lara.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Kikunai Phoenix Butterfly"

"Kikuai, Rugusu, Bhashitan,"

Put your hands on your chest and pay tribute to the aristocratic style, and the adventurers and city dwellers who were coming to the wild horses will calm down.

More than that, my brother, even though he was four, was able to say hello properly. Not awesome!?

When Leggles' fluffy blonde hair was soothing to shake, the blue-haired woman hunched her nose.

"By Kikunai, I wonder if he's related to this lord. I'm not calling for children, can you get someone from Kikunai, an adult?

"Hate, but my parents are absent. If it's something I can't handle, they're officially making a wish to see the parents in Imperial City. Do you know any aristocrats? If you want to meet the head of the Count's family, you will naturally receive a letter of introduction."

"What, that's..."

"What can I prove my identity properly? I will not report to my parents that you are rubbing in the Adventurer's Guild in our territory and asking the Lord to see you… So first of all, please know that the visit will be over the gendarmerie"

"What the hell!? You're going to blame me!?

"It's not a wrongful crime. Our maid saw you grabbing the chest of the Alliance Master, and even then, this is all we have witnessed. Disturbance and assault on the Alliance Master… I think it's a sufficient offense. As a proxy for the Lord, I must preserve the peace of the people. You are currently disrupting it. As a proxy, I can't throw it away."

Looking closely, eyes of the same colour as the hair that was connected turn right and left.

Probably wondering what to do.

Then Mr. Lara hit him in the hand with bread.

"Thunderbird, that's it. Manna, I'll do it when I say I'll do it, but she'll listen to me properly. Don't take it lightly with the adventurer, he also explained to me what would happen if it stayed this way, and I can talk to our main agent, so what if it's a good idea?

"Damn...... I can't help it. We need a compromise... we just need a compromise!

"Understood. Above all."

A woman, called Thunderbird, arms up and turns that way.

Laurent, who looked horrified even though her pneumonia had subsided, looked at the woman again as she waved softly to tell her thanks only with her eyes.

The blue hair is cut all around the shoulder, and the knee-length boots highlight the length of the legs in a trouser style, wearing black leather ponchos.

"Now, can you tell us why you were talking out loud?

"It's a simple story. I only want this guild to be followed by the chairman of Effet Papillon."

"Effet Papillon's?

"That's right. I need to see you and tell you something."

"Is that a complaint for a product?

"Must we even talk about that!?

I'm sure the blue eyes will hold up again.

Well, powerful.

One of these Thunderbirds is wonderfully dynamic when angry because he's tall and beautiful about what he says.

What a thought and look, Mr. Thunderbird's expression changes.

At first something full of criticism and anger turned into an eye to see strange objects, and now a little frightened, and then bright blue after a while.

"Why isn't my 'intimidation' working!? What, these kids!? I mean, my brother? Don't stare back at me because I see a lion on my back!? Because your sister was bad! Scared, I said!

"Ra-tan, stop it. Your sister's scared, so stop it.

When I saw Leggles in Mr. Viktor's forgiving words, I smiled so much at him.

"Leggles, are you doing something?

"Ray, what do you have?" It's so much fun. "

"Right? It's weird...... Don't imitate that you can't intimidate a child. I listen to you properly, and Effet Papillon is my jurisdiction because it's what I distribute within my territory. I've been telling you that I'm going to deal with the problem and you said so. If I'm going to deal with it, I have an idea for this one, too?

Even so, I can only complain to the gendarmerie that I was "unreasonably quarreled".

Sometimes it's good to be clear.

Damn it. When I make a serious face and tell him, Mr. Viktor and Mr. Lara step forward to shelter me and Mr. Leggles.

Mr. Laurent, too, seeped a killer in his stern face.

"... while you're tolerant, you should change your attitude?

"Thunderbird, I can't shelter myself any more"

"Keep it that far. Then apologize to Master Phoenix. Capturing you is distressing as an Adventurer Guild"

Oh, do it.

Wrong way to deal with it, this.

If you're going to name our principal proxy, I'm the most powerful person on this scene. That's what happens when I say, "I have an idea." Why don't you?

"Let's calm down and talk to the rabbit. Right?"

Coughing deliberately, I wave a hiccup. Then the strained air soothed a little.

Then Mr. Thunderbird, with his tearful eyes, snorts in a stiff and small way.

So.

"It's not... I'm hysterical when I think I have to say it..."

"Oh, I see...? That's all that matters, right?

"Yes! Yes, it is! Because Effet Papillon doesn't have women's underwear! Even though women adventurers are in trouble!

You've been talking about underwear all these days!?