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

The Imperial Theatre seats will be won by the early rather than the designated seats only for the duration of the competition.

Still, Conne and some kind of force were huge, and thanks to Mr. Viktor, he was only supposed to give up the front row when La Purcell and Maria turned up.

When Dr. Romanov takes me to my seat, there are really four front-row, that's also almost empty seats in the middle, and Dr. Romanov, me, Leggles, you sit in the order of playing, Leggles gets a puffy look on your face.

"I can't see..."

"Alas... if I sit alone, I'll sink in my chair..."

"Ooh, ooh. Do you want to sit on my lap?

"Go ahead," Dr. Romanov invites me to his knees with his hands wide open, but Leggles-kun's face is moist about what's going on.

Then I tried to hold you, but now you can't see me when you hold Leggles.

That's the same thing as playing backwards.

I was wondering what to do, and a little round triangular beast ear grew from behind my seat.

As the four of us watched it, a person's face gradually appeared.

"Are you guys in trouble?

"Oh, ya say you're in trouble...?

"I can't see you in the chair!

"Will the boy lose sight of the front when he sits down? That's trouble."

Tiger ear-shaped spotted ears stained with white circles on the black as well as tigers, black mixed hair everywhere in gold close to yellow, pupil golden eyes of cats, wide breasts that can be solved even from above shirts, and a young man with an overall wild charm look down at us from behind.

I think Leggles, who doesn't scare people at times like this, is a big guy after all.

Conceived and temporarily, I knew when I invited you with open arms to put you on my knees, Leggles would rise from my chair.

Tiger ear youth hugged up what they thought of it.

When he panicked, he said, "Come on," and the young man crossed the back of his seat and rode up to the chair.

"I need to talk to you about things. I'm going to come out now, 'La Purcell', and I'm going to make the choir ladies laugh. So, if I can, I want to see it in front! I want to see it in front of you! So, boy's in trouble because he can't sit alone in a chair, huh? So, I'm gonna put you on my lap, so why don't you put me in this seat instead?

Nickah laughed. The face is refreshing and doesn't seem like a bad one.

I don't think so, but what about letting it sit on the knee of one of the first people I met?

Troubled, Dr. Romanov nodded as he watched what was going on.

"Wouldn't it be nice if you were kind enough to sweeten it"

"No, but... inconvenience to strangers..."

"Yeah? I don't know, right? Um, I'm Jayanta. I'm from Corsara."

"Oh, thank you very much. I say... Phoenix. It's my brother Leggles holding me..."

"Me, play!

"Oh, hello!

I somehow feel better not to name her family name, and she doesn't look like she cared when she only named her name, and Jayanta takes a seat with Leggles on her lap.

Leggles said his gaze was higher and he said, "Thanks!," he said after a proper thank you.

Jayanta's, who also sat next to him, is mainly intrigued by his ears. That's what I am, too.

You noticed that gaze, Niyali and Mr. Jayanta pulled up their lips.

"Tiger ears are quick to surprise me. You have tails and fangs anyway."

"Really?!

"Awesome!

"Yes, I'll show you"

With that said, he put his finger on his mouth and showed his sharp fangs, as well as a tiger tail all the way from the gap in his seat.

Mr. Jayanta taught me, but I hear Corsara is a kingdom of beasts far south of the empire.

He's a businessman of adventurers, and occasionally he comes to Empire City during the festival, listens to music concerts in his spare time, and becomes a fan of La Purcell?

The only reason I found us was if I was wandering around to get a seat in front of you, and Leggles was too small to see...

"I thought my seat was empty. But I had a kid and I gave up, you know, these ears, right? Pick up the conversation."

"Really, don't hesitate to say that. My brother, please."

"Thank you for coming. Let's not support you together, boy."

"Yeah, thanks -!

When I sit back in my chair, I thank Dr. Romanov for offering Leggles a loan of my knee.

"I got fluffed," the teacher laughed, "but I wonder why Leggles looked so soggy.

Shall I ask you later?

While we're at it, there's an opening bell and seating announcement.

Slowly the lights in the theater were dropped and the lights lit so that the stage would shine on the verge of total darkness.

There will be an announcement when the concert of La Purcell begins and five people will rush to the stage.

Light footsteps, fluffy, rocking hems and capes seem to represent the girls' pity, with applause from the audience and "Cute!," or to the voice calling each name, "Come on -!" or "I'm here for you -! ♪ There's a wild voice crossing ♪

Play-kun, Leggles and I looked each other in the eye, and we also said, "Good luck! scream."

"" "" "We, Kikunai Girls Choir" La Purcell "!

Five of La Purcell must have noticed us, adding a fansa that sometimes introduces herself and flies all the way to the wink where only the arm spreading posing.

If you can't diffuse your voice with magic in this world where something called Mike hasn't been invented, the singer's voice won't reach the back of the theater or even the upstairs seats.

To make up for it, singers are mostly people who can use witchcraft. But La Purcell didn't get a chance to learn magic because it was out of the civilian population.

But even if it can't be used by them, it can be used by me.

I put some magic on my little flower earrings and hair decorations that would work like a microphone.

When the prelude to the song begins, the guest seats quietly return.

What they chose for the performance for the competition was a song from a group of five idols of men that "I" used to listen to in my previous life, not "the best" while comparing humans to flowers in a florist, lyrics that everyone is someone's "only".

Choreography is the one I remember so hard I saw in my previous life that I was dancing at dance time.

I guess Mr. Viktor and Mr. Lara worked together to teach them because I never taught them directly to La Purcell.

A cloak of fairy feathers flickers on the back as each person sings and dances with certainty.

I also heard a clap in conjunction with the song and it seems generally accepted by the audience.

When the piano accompaniment stops to announce the end of the song, the five of them stand in line and cheerfully say, "Thank you!" He bows his head and gets off the stage.

I mean, I just realized that the performance is a live orchestra, but it looks like Mr. Viktor was conducting it.

When I come out of the orchestra pit and thank you, I go back again.

Leggles moved more and looked back at Mr. Jayanta.

"Hey, guys, I'm done."

"Right. You were cute today, and you like me for the song. But my partner likes Maria Crowe next."

"Maria, you're so cute."

"Right, you're both cute"

You'd better let me back off your knees because you're giving up Nico and Leggles, but I'm done with the La Purcell you're looking for.

"Thank you, Jayanta. If you need help after this..."

"No, I don't need it. If you want to see Maria Crowe's after this, we're gonna hang out till the end, right?

"Thanks!"

"Thank you"

Thankfully, people's good-looking smiles return.

After a short break, Maria took the stage this time, greeted by a big round of applause.

After a beautiful bow, on a beautiful piano melody, the magnificent singing echoes into the theater.

An undead bird once winged from this theater flew off this stage again.

The look on Leggles' face next door is sparkling.

If we can turn the economy around and everyone can come to the theater, will we all start giving this look?