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

Thus the music competition closed its curtain in the midst of a flourish.

Okay, then.

After all, Barbarian and Estraija, then Maria and La Purcell, were invited to a garden tour hosted by His Majesty the Emperor as outstanding performers.

In that seat Maria and La Purcell were to sing again, and you praised the royal family for that?

He also repented and was praised for starting over and semi-winning.

Barbarian was asked a lot about the shattered axe of the indicative Orihalcon, but Lara, who arrived there as Estraija's puller, flickered.

"I explained that most of the ingredients were from the guy Alyosha had taken in the dungeon, but I didn't remember when or where they were, and His Majesty would have convinced me. He said," Well, not if he's that guy. "

"Does Your Majesty know the habit of forgetting Dr. Romanov when he collects them?"

"Something famous. Lord Romanoff's magic bag is an assortment of treasure troves in some temple."

"Heh... I have a feeling it would be better if I wore it down once..."

Let me do it when I get a chance.

So.

The day after the horticulture, Estraija and Barbarian, then the three heroes of the Empire, are indulgent in their grandmother's study in one piece.

For whatever reason, my parents were also supposed to attend a Miyagi dinner party, attended only by nobles, the night the park was held.

How dare His Majesty the Emperor speak directly to my parents in that seat.

"I hear that Kikunai territory has undergone a major transformation over the past year, but where were the lords and what were they doing?

In response to a quiet inquiry, Mr. Viktor himself told me well that his parents were naturally unanswered and it was His Excellency the Duke of Rottlingen and Mr. Viktor who eventually spoke to His Majesty the Emperor about various stories of Kikunai.

Now my parents will be in the social world, but there will be mockery, not honor.

My father and my mother just talked a little bit, but I don't think they'd be tolerated to mock me roughly.

If so, you will come to bump your anger at me for making that cause.

For this reason, Viktor and Lara said they hurried to take Barbarians to Estreja with La Purcell's daughters and returned to Kikunai with metastatic witchcraft.

"Frustrate him there."

"You mean you tried to complain, but you chase me back so I can't tell you"

"Yes. I will grasp the army and ask the two of you to bite the truth that there is not one person in Kikunai, such as an ally. I can't function as a lord where I was in the territory, nor have the power to do so. Instead, you build up your track record that I'm the one who governs."

"Based on that track record, I appeal to you that the Counts are not the right people for that status...?

"I think that's the gentle way to do it."

"Could moderation have meant that..."

Barbarian noodles roar as they mouth the honey split of natural carbonated water with frozen fruit, which is becoming a specialty of Kikunai.

As far as I'm concerned, I think it's extremely moderate.

"'Cause think about it. This is a fancy, insidious parent-child fight because it's me and my parents, but it's a revolution if you burn down the inhabitants. Wouldn't you like to hold the army down first so it doesn't get that far? When I said military, I was probably a resident, and most of my second and third sons didn't inherit the house either. It's the same as eating and only tragedy for a people to bump into. It is reasonable to pay less than adults who can Ibi children here, as long as they have left without setting on their stomachs. That's what I'll tell the Duke of Rottlingen."

"Right. Your Majesty knows the circumstances of Kikunai's house, and your words have been spoken straight away, so if you're ever going to complain about this, you can keep the public even if you try to hide."

"If you're going to bow your head to Manru, if you're going to curse the rabbit, then it's disrespectful not to accept His Majesty's reprimand. You don't have the strength to be such an impudent person."

"You'll be in shape on this side. Do you want to do that all at once?

It's a little troubling about that.

There's something you two need to drink before you can hide. In order not to refuse that, I want something more.

It's possible to do that without the intention of the two of us or a relationship if we take power, but you want the procedure to be as open, fair, transparent and transparent as possible so that no one can complain later.

"Sooner or later, I'll have you in hiding, and as far as I'm concerned, I don't mind you leaving home and cutting off from the world. There's just something I need my father and mother to drink. I don't care if they throw themselves out by the time we get there, so I think we need to keep our hands on each other for now, even if we have a common item called I Hate."

My father and mother have current, mutual value for use.

My father is good at moving military, military. My mother is an authentic heir to Kikunai.

Together, I'm a little more disadvantaged.

So from my father I take up an army that becomes a weapon.

My mother... she feels like she can handle it depending on the money, but my father also realizes that.

We have to let those two create cracks that never tie together.

What will there be?

"Ah, already! I don't have much information!

That's right.

Those two people have too little personal data, mostly in me.

I just talked to him for a second, but all I know is that we both have a good personality. Not a good personality, but a good personality is miso.

"Damn, more or less those two, what a name. You don't even know that."

Kicked and chewed his thumbnail, he told Lara just with his eyes, "Meh!".

Six pairs of eyes of Estraja and Barbarian stared at me when I thought I'd done something wrong.

"Please wait. Did I just tell you, young lady, that I don't know your parents' names?

"Yes, I did."

"Huh? Oh, no... is that true?

"I do. I didn't even know I had a brother until this time last year."

"Wow..."

"Ya, what about the kid's parents..."

"Definitely no one."

Even I, the child, am indisputably untouchable. You never choose the means to win.

When I twisted my lips together, Leggles, who was playing with the knitting knitting knitting of a chick for the most part, came to me.

"No, it was so cool right now! Chiu Yu!"

"Huh? Really? Want another one?

"Yeah, too!

Pimpy bouncing Leggles and giggling niggly.

Then Mr. Viktor stopped me "because they're both compelling to do so".

I can't solve it.