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

If you're eating crabs, no matter how chatty they are, they become silent.

After that, I knew Dr. Romanov would ask me more about Kraken and crabs freezing on the beach, but there was also the mouthfeel of Miss Nefertiti and she would not be scolded.

Well, "You can't do anything dangerous, can you?" I was told, "but one way or the other," you've been able to achieve the results of your daily studies and training, "so much so that you praised me.

Whatever that is, Miss Nefertiti's safety is irrespective, because if she had been boarded into Kraken next door where the cannibal crab was dense, it would have been out of sight anymore.

The escorts of Miss Nefertiti, who had been badly injured just to deal with the crab, said it was even possible that the worst allowance had died in time.

Though coincidental, we are the benefactor of the life of Miss Nefertiti.

For this reason, when I ask why you let me take care of the three escorts, there are adult circumstances involved.

"No, Miss Nefertiti was out of her house, and the great nobleman of the Kiphoenix Empire, a Barbarian employer, wanted to make a loan to that house."

"And to the employers of those eagles, Sir Romanoff wanted to make a loan, didn't he?

"Uh... I see, that's my networking. Thank you."

"No, you're welcome. But you made a much bigger loan to both of them than I thought. Excellent."

When I cut my mosha mosha and boiled crab legs with a shovel, Dr. Romanov, who beautifully shells them off and gives them to me, turns out there's a slightly scary side to it as well as being gentle.

But when you think that's for me, it makes me a bit of a jerk, so I probably don't have a good personality, either.

of the crab leg cracked by Mr. Jayanta, drag out the contents and give it to him.

Play-kun twisted his neck as he cheeked deliciously his burnt body into that hockey.

"Uh hey, Jayanta brothers. The Lord asked Jayanta brothers to heal him because he wanted to do something he healed Sister Nefer's by Aya or something... you mean?

"That's the thing. But me and Upatra aren't good at healing magic. There's nothing I can't do, but, well, yeah......"

"Well, you relied on the young man. The young man cured him instead, so if it's true that he made a loan to Sister Nefel, he's young, but he said he introduced the young man to do it, and he made a loan to Sister Nefel...?

"Playboy, that's the one who says," I'm not telling you, Hua. "

Um, adult circumstances.

But in this situation, the lending and doing of the great aristocrats of the Empire will be extremely small.

Asked with his eyes, Dr. Romanov raised the edge of his mouth with a nibble.

"For your neighbor, it's not really a question of which house you owe a lot. The Empire made a loan to Miss Nefertiti."

"Oh, that's what I say..."

Surprised.

I didn't know she was a lady in the house enough to be involved in diplomatic matters.

I had somehow guessed that it was on me because I was standing there, but that was still a dead end with only a few people who were better than me.

"She was Corsara's miserable princess, wasn't she?"

I wonder if the sheep's family is close to royalty in Corsara.

Mr. Jayanta shook his neck sideways as he squealed along Moshmosh and Krabby cheeky Leggles's, cheeky flaps swollen like a hamster.

Mr. Kamala and Mr. Upatra inherit the words of Mr. Jayanta, who just denies it and hits the crab foot.

"Sure, the horns resemble the sheep family of Corsara, but she's not."

"Do the horns of the sheep's family not stand out when they are children? If she was her age, she wouldn't be that big."

"Ha ha..."

So, where's the princess?

Is the desire to make a loan a country that is rubbing with the Empire for any reason?

When I began to think about it, my mouth was given a stripped crab foot.

"Are you going to lose your temple?

"Ah..."

There were a few more crab legs that were served as many piles on the table if you noticed.

Because the crab miso is starting to hit each and every one, so it looks fine.

After the disturbance ended, the adults did post-processing as adults, and we promised Miss Nefertiti that during our stay we would play with eating crabs together.

Courtesy from the innkeeper and neighbor, we're enjoying a late lunch.

They're going to keep the crab and octopus they've killed frozen in the teacher's magic bag and take them to a place where they can even eat them tomorrow.

When I bake crab miso with a seven-wheeled tool and put in the crab body that Mr. Utsunomiya was securing for me in the mundane spot, it smells so delicious.

"Crab miso tastes like an adult, Master Leggles"

"The Decent Uncle......!

"This is what Grandpa said...!

The chick that sparkles your meh, she's cute.

Play-kun is shining his face all the time.

When I wear boiled crab on the crab miso that I have also cooked, it goes into my mouth in a pucker.

Ugh, yummy!

Don't think hard when you're eating crabs. I'll take it all to the crab.

The soothing atmosphere eventually faded and slowly dissolved in the air.

The next morning.

The great nobleman who was escorting the Barbarians moved to a slightly distant villa in the same inn and said, "I guess it's past snack time to go home" and go to work.

We went out for a sightseeing tour of Corsara yesterday because we were playing at sea today.

Aloha and Saluel pants were also worn.

Dr. Romanov is aloha, and Mr. Utsunomiya is wearing a brightly colored piece.

There were unexpected visitors where the vacation mood also came up again.

That's Miss Nefertiti with Ayasa, two escorts who were minor injuries yesterday, and a man called captain.

Mozimoj and Miss Nefertiti cut out when they invited guests to the villa's reception room.

"Um... are you going somewhere today?

"Yes, I thought I'd go sightseeing in Corsara"

"Oh well...... Um... yeah..."

You're shy, it's kind of like your cheeks are a little red hiding with your forehead.

If you see a lady jerking off the hem of her dress, Aya steps forward a little.

But the captain took control of it.

"Please forgive me for speaking. My name is Imhotep and I am the captain of the convoy. It's my men's cufflers and Jessel who hold back. I need you to know me."

"Thank you for your kindness. We..."

When I try to name him, Captain Imhotep shakes his head to the side.

I already know his name, and he said he was stabbed with a polar nail by Dr. Romanoff yesterday in an adult situational hearing, and he won't pry from the decision that "if it has an elf hero, there's no more definite ID than this".

Well, I have to get into trouble, that's all right.

So I say this visit was for yesterday's thanks and favors.

"I have to go out to discuss yesterday's incident because of the ex-post processing. We were in trouble in yesterday's raid. I was wondering if it would be safer with these people. I know it's thick, but it's up to you to ask for the same way with my Lord."

"... Really?

I look at the captain seeping distress into the seriously carved deep face and nod small when I turn my face to Miss Nefertiti.

"So, but that's not all. I was wondering if it would be fun to be with the phoenix butterflies... well, if it's annoying, you can say no..."

"I don't think it's annoying. If Miss Nefertiti wants to play with us, you're welcome."

Both Leggles and plays snort at my words.

Then Miss Nefertiti's mouth fluttered.