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

The militant party is a three-on-three match in tournament form, and the combination is determined by a scratch.

In the first match of the main race, Estleja hits with those sent by the Guardians of the country and Pope Sakura Orchid, located west of the Empire.

Guardians are the Knights.

Sakura Orchid's political form resembles that of a royal government, but it is the pope, a religious country, that stands at the apex. The god I worship is the Sun God/Princess Luminous Sun.

It is permanently neutral because of its religious country, but after the second prince of the Kiphoenix Empire surrendered from his subordination some generations ago, it has an atmosphere like that of an imperial kingdom from the vicinity of his tenure as pope.

No, it's not the atmosphere, I guess I let the Second Prince go to do that.

Nearby, hey, I guess the religious country that wanted hindsight coincided with the imperial thoughts that wanted fame as guardian of the faith.

It's an adult situation.

So, according to Ms Viktor's report, the Guards are "not the losers" for Estreja.

They'll hit them in World War II if we get there in due course.

They say their opponents are downgraded as adventurers, so they probably won't lose this one either.

I'm supposed to go to the game with Leggles and Play-kun for backup.

Well, that's about it for Estraija, and now La Purcell.

When the music competition is narrowed down to eight groups in the main race, the way it competes changes slightly.

Twice in the morning and afternoon at the Imperial Theatre, eight concerts are held each day, a popular voting format for audiences to vote for favorite performers.

And this, too, with the repeaters and the issue of the organization ticket.

In case of any suspicion, it is determined by the votes of the Emperor's family. It's the royalty's decision, so it's the strongest drop, isn't it?

La Purcell's run out is good for now.

The adventurers who said they were going to expedite to match the competition, and they said they were really here and they were happy to have "comfortable reinforcements here".

Of course, I'm going to support them.

Um, what am I doing, making clothes for going out?

Play-kun, Leggles-kun and I, we're in a supportive position for once, so I was wondering if we should all match up.

The season fits around the time I try to move from spring to early summer, so I'm thinking of making sailor clothes, sock garters and socks.

'Cause I play with Leggles in absolutely sailor clothes, he's cute.

Measure both Play-kun and Leggles, have them do their own thing, and just sew properly after finishing from moulding paper to cutting and temporary sewing of cloth.

... What, but I'm not half uncomfortable with the numbers. What doesn't fit the size of my torso, my legs, my arms, whatever I think I am.

That's crazy.

Sure, you must have lost weight, but looking in the mirror doesn't look like you're losing weight.

Yet the measured numbers are not wrong, and when you put your hands through the sleeves made of temporary stitches, they definitely go in.

"Isn't it because cognition is distorted?

"I guess so."

"Yeah......?

Damn it, Sailor. I was sewing clothes, and we talked about clothes, and it's such a terrible thing to be two princesses and ice rings. Me, I don't have bad eyesight, maybe.

Rarely did the princess and the ice wheel come together because I asked the princess about the Uchi ratio.

"It's been a long time since we were abandoned on earth."

'They say the first emperor of this country used it... you know what?

"Don't know. Glory Yang keeps the emperor clan of this country at bay. You must have gotten along with Glory Yang at that time."

I see, God is so refreshingly indifferent to things he's not interested in.

But I heard something important.

The emperor clan in this country is under the protection of Princess Luoyang. I guess that's what you're saying.

Then can I assume that Princess Luoyang is protecting this country?

"That's not what I'm saying..."

'Oh. A thing called God is not as gentle as you think. I like what I like, but I'm basically not interested in anything else. I love the family and blood of the first emperor, but I'm not wearing it on my teeth. "

"Really?"

Um, I see.

But then, besides the plants, the princess who said she would look at humans is so sweet.

Nodding alone, the princess laughs "humph".

"Bye. The concubine is intolerant. Worship and serve the concubine better than any god."

'Don't be fooled, Phoenix. Except for you and your brother, who really thinks he's an elephant.'

"Even if it's an elephant, I'll take care of it. At least you're sweeter than the Lord who does nothing."

"I'm only fair and fair to everyone... there are exceptions..."

You two are close around the tempo of conversation.

I wonder if Igor would like to talk to you, princess, or if God is all close to each other.

If that's what you think, the princess and the ice wheel get a jit eye.

"I'm not particularly close. It's just thrilling when we talk about it. This evening, but I want to know the" air ratio "technique...!

'That's right. This hustle tells me to teach the official technique of the air ratio, so when I asked what it was for, you wanted to know. Then I told you I'd teach you straight away, and you followed me on your own. "

"It wasn't the concubine who asked me to teach from Phoenix Butterfly! If so, isn't it the concubine who teaches!

"If I leave it to you, I may not pass it on correctly. So you know exactly what I'm telling you!

Oh, I mean, you both came worried.

I'm giving you a sequential report on what you're doing, but I guess they think it's dangerous or something.

But it lights up a little.

I feel awesome being watched over, starting with Mr. Rottenmeyer and Dr. Romanoff, and one of the many adults putting eyes and hands on me.

They make me do whatever I want until we all do and we're in danger, but still, they modify the orbit or move in the shadows not to my disadvantage.

That tickles me, and I get mozy, but I have to thank you here.

"Um... thank you both for the princess and the ice wheel. I'll do my best."

"Ugh, um. Encourage me."

'I know you don't have to say anything to get out of hand. That's why I can't do it. "

"Yes!"

Nodding, he coughed up and pointed to his grandmother's diary, which Ice Ring had given him.

I'm guessing my grandmother checked the page for an aerial ratio technique, which is detailed.

'I guess your grandmother was also excellent as a researcher. Even when your grandmother was alive, it would have been mourned far too long ago. "

"So if we do this, we'll have an air ratio."

"Oh, but you may not perform such an inward-looking ritual. The formal procedure is simpler."

"Um, that's how I remember my concubine. But the ritual there says is somewhat oblivious. I asked the ice wheel if the concubine's" air ratio "and" air ratio "might be different."

What the...?

As a matter of fact, the confirmation of the procedure was backed up by Dr. Romanov's mother regarding the air ratio.

Dr. Romanov's mother apparently had seen a ritual of weather ratios and gave me a heartbeat that she was "very correct" in describing her grandmother's diary.

That's why I was getting the ritual ready based on this diary.

I asked the gods because something like a hunch that I should check somehow worked.

Too surprised, my eyes are going to pop out.

"Er... So this isn't the official one...?

'Oh, I guess it's official when I say it. However, in the human world'

"Ultra-ratio is an easy but highly effective ritual. So maybe something powerful changed at that time so that it wouldn't be easy. If we let it be perceived as something that is not readily usable, there will be fewer attempts to use it?

"Oh, maybe there is..."

Speaking of which, you had that thought in your grandmother's diary.

You mean it's easy to take power and say that - like twisting or changing the truth.

Wow, I'm scared.

A picture of myself with a slightly blue face in the mirror.

But I need that scary power right now.

To keep you in the mood, when you tap your cheeks gently, you will be grabbed by an ice ring that gently snapped your hand.

"Let me also tell you what a simple person does. But why did you pull something like this out again?

"Is that... to crush my assumptions..."

Clouding the words, the princess rocks a thin silk dough fan loosely.

"It would be a remedy if the man who deceived the people he picked up regretted the truth and was revamping it"

"There's a part of that... where even the bad guys are running in anticipation, and if they're not, they're going to crush the possibility of correction over there. Well, as far as the reports on the guys from the guild are concerned, it's black... I was wondering if I could insure them. We have all the conditions you can't beat. Just in case you lose, Dr. Romanoff is connecting you to the Duke's house."

"Don't figure out if it's sweet or hard, you are"

The princess nods at Mr. Ice Wheel's words.

I figured we'd get along because we agree.