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

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry I sat down!

"" "" "I'm sorry I didn't sit -!!

With the captain, about fifty soldiers will be grounded simultaneously.

Its head. It had bandages wrapped around its arms, legs and face, or medicinal herbs applied to it, and I accidentally jumped my gaze far away.

How did this happen?

I don't seem to be the only one who thinks so, and Mr. Jayanta slaps me on the shoulder with a bitter smile.

"Well, I could clean it, and it's not good."

"Good...... is it!?

I just found out that the finest apology of the Kiphoenix Empire is grounded.

You're a European, but you're grounded!

You know my confusion or not, a fluffy blonde rocking chick said, "Fuzz!" and his nose was rough, and he stood royally in front of the captain and the soldiers as he armed himself.

"One! What can I give you? Meh! Yes!

"Ladies and gentlemen, please repeat."

"Yes! Please recite!

"One! What can I give you? Meh! Yes!

"" "." "To one. I! Give me something! Meow!

To Leggles-kun's words, the maids smile and add that to the strong, bent men repeat loud and loud and seriously in the front seat, or chaos already.

Really, how did this happen?

"Oh, my God, that's amazing."

"No way, chick. I'm surprised you're getting a wooden knife out of your porch, but that wooden knife's sword-pressure makes it two helmets, and the wall behind it cracks."

"But if you say that, Master Romanov and the young lady are amazing, too? Anyway, I put a barrier on them before that speedy sword pressure reached the soldiers."

Estraija has been thinking about it for a long time, but she's going to keep it to herself and she has a loud voice.

When I sigh loudly, I get a helmet straight into the edge of my sight.

The first response to the thrown helmet was Dr. Romanoff, after all.

By the time the teacher finished putting up a barrier that would wrap us all in magic, Mr. Jayanta and Tara were about to act to drop their helmets. In the meantime, about one blink.

But between those blinks, Leggles took the wooden knife that Yuansan made from the chick pouch, which he always lowers from his neck, and said, "Yikes!" and a flash of temper.

On the verge of cracking my helmet with sword pressure emanating from a wooden knife, I and Dr. Romanov noticed the magnitude of the power and said I built a barrier to the soldiers around me.

Dr. Romanoff is a boulder word, but I honestly just stretched Tara's cloth out with gutsy magic, and I'm suspicious she was really on time.

So, not only did the blade of the wind made of sword pressure cut the helmet into two pieces, but it also made a big decision on the roughly sturdy stone wall of the fort.

I'm surprised.

My chick was a real genius.

... not.

The dining room that I was bothering about quieted back to the point where my ears ached.

But according to what we said and done, soldiers like Wah - he said that he had spent a lot of alcohol in the morning because he was off duty at that time, and he didn't know what it was, but he thought he had been sold horn fights by Wah.

So he and his surroundings stood up together and came this way.

"Young lady, this fort, it's a little dusty, isn't it? Clean it up, would you?

"Huh? Ah, yes"

Why did you nod at the usual prolonged Elise words?

No, the fort is dusty because it was. What?

So I was just wondering if you could take a moment to clean up later, or something.

"Bye, Mr. Utsunomiya"

"Yes, Senior Elise"

"Nah, but cleaning... guhhhhh!?

Elise and Mr. Utsunomiya are looking at each other, but Captain Kiwa... No, the moment Captain Kihei barked, a basin stuck in his face.

It was Elise who threw it, and Mr. Utsunomiya had a mop that he didn't know where to put it.

"Yeah!? Hey!?

"Our only yah! Hang in there!"

"Yes! Utsunomiya, I'll do my best to clean it!

"Good luck, Elise."

"Well! Master Romanov didn't support me. Ah!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!?

My impatience elsewhere rises the stirring and resilient soldiers. But everything that was beaten up, it was thrown by two seemingly weak maids, and thrown by them.

Now, if any Elise skirt spreads, the twin swords will come out of the bottom of it like they broke it in two, and Mr. Utsunomiya will use the mop like a spear to brush the faces of the soldiers relentlessly.

"This is what you meant by Mr. Utsunomiya's 'talent for mop judgment'...?

"Oh, young lady, didn't you know?

"What?

"Utsunomiya, you're Tibolt's archaic opponent, and Elise is the master of McCushio's throwing knife."

"Ha ha!? What's that!? First ear!"

What do you mean?

Mr. Tibolt and Mr. McCuscio snort at Mr. Romeo's words.

Suddenly, Dr. Romanov laughs at the prank.

"Didn't you both say from day to day, 'Cleaning will be included in your maid's job'? It's in the maid's job to get rid of the rats that snuck into the mansion, and to get rid of the weeds that grow in the Lord's garden."

"I understand the weed in the groove rat, but that human..."

Oh, so, me, I think I told Mr. Utsunomiya before, "I have the qualities of a spy," but does that really feel like it?

Even while they were being distracted, the soldiers were cleaned and then the dust in the dining room disappeared.

And is it enough for time?

The dining room was cleaned up, and dozens of soldiers who had joined the brawl on the spot were cleaned up.

Those who did not join the brawl were shiny with rags and buckets handed to the two maids, wiping the long desk and chairs.

I was very busy helping the captain retrieve the fallen soldier from one end with Estreja, wrapping bandages and putting up medicinal herbs.

So, JustNow.

The people who returned from the stun were questioned by the captain and reprimanded by Leggles.

And the maids. Hey.

"Mr. Rottenmeyer told me to bring Elise because I thought I might have something to say...?

"Oh, I wonder if that's different. Mr. Rottenmeyer said to take me. Ha, I think it's because I'm familiar with Captain Chatelet."

Seriously.