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

I sprinkled the made octopus with the made sauce and mayonnaise when I went to everyone as well as Leggles.

When I thought I heard Dotadota and someone running from outside the villa, the doorway opened with momentum.

"Ahhh! I knew he was eating something!

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"Hey... let's do it..."

"Ma'am, stay... Huh!

This is tough.

When I draw two glasses of water to the glass, I rush to the side of Mr. Camara and Mr. Upatra with Mr. Utsunomiya.

Meanwhile, Mr. Jayanta was feeding Leggles, who crawled over, a taco grill while he looked soggy.

"Good! This, good!

"Oh, Jayanta, you're so gorgeous! Shut up!

"Oops, bad, bad"

With that said, Mr. Jayanta sits properly on the floor with a horseradish and chopsticks of freshly baked octopus that he confirms.

Kamala and Upatra, who gave him the water, also took a breather and asked me what Jayanta was eating just by gazing.

"That is something that was cooked by waxing the octopus in a dough melted with stock and eggs..."

"Octopus... you let Kraken in?

"Yes. It's delicious, isn't it?

"Can we have it, too?

"Go ahead."

Faster than I snort, Mr. Utsunomiya gets me a taco grill and I give it to both of you.

The two handed over plates, looking around, apprenticed how to eat Leggles Kunya, broke the octopus roast with chopsticks and carried it to their mouths with sauce and mayonnaise.

Mr. Upatra then shines his face with Paa, and Mr. Camara looks a little surprised.

"What's this!? Sweet, but spices work!

"Oh yeah......"

You told me it was delicious, but Mr. Camara's twisting his neck a little.

When I asked her what was wrong, she thought she was a little bad at mayonnaise and sauce.

"Then you have soy sauce and pong vinegar, right? Ponzu might taste good with onions."

"Right...... Well, let's try the soy sauce and the ponzo."

Seeing Mr. Camara nodding at my suggestion, the chef just prepares soy sauce and pong vinegar.

As Jayanta watched it sagging and coveting, Leggles took the plate from Jayanta and stuck the octopus roast in her empty mouth again.

"Mugg......, hey, you're back in a good place!

"Really. But don't run out at full speed all of a sudden."

"Totally."

"What's wrong with you?

"Yeah, you know..."

To what Jayanta said, she was stopped by her employer after her escort duties today when she tried to leave.

The job is to change the escort contract just for Kosala and ask her to also work as an escort on her way back to the Imperial City.

The youngest daughter of your employer's family was frightened by this monster raid, and she really wants the Barbarians who protected her then to go home with her.

"I said no because I have them, but these ladies are just like the boys."

"Then I couldn't get in the way..."

"He wanted me to bring it back here and talk to him, and he tried to come back once. Then near the villa, suddenly Jayanta said," I smell delicious eating from the villa! I ran away. "

Neither Mr. Kamala nor Mr. Upatra are any match for Mr. Jayanta's all-powerful illness, so let's strengthen ourselves with witchcraft and come running.

Where did Camara come from running around biting her teeth, saying, "If it's a short distance, you'll never lose it"?

Taking me elsewhere with an unintentionally warm grin, Mr. Jayanta received another plate from Leggles and started eating his own Morimori Octopus grill.

The chef and Mr. Fiore cook more and more of the octopus because of it desperately.

Because of this, the octopus grill, which had not been rounded properly at first, became more and more rounded.

"And that's an interesting dish, isn't it?

"What's your name?

Uh... can I just "taco grill"?

Or thinking about whether we should give it a new name, Miss Nefer, who had come by sometime, said, "Heh! I strained my chest feeling.

"This is what I call an 'octopus'!

"... octopus?

Uh-huh. What is that?

She looks at me with a strange face, too, when she looks stuck with a strange look on her face.

Then I tilted my neck as small as a little bird, pointing to Mr. Utsunomiya.

"Utsunomiya said, 'It's Taco Daddy!' I was happy, but no?

"Uh..."

No, Taco Daddy is short for "Taco Baking Party" when it's "me" memory.

Speaking of which, Utsunomiya said, "If you give up there, the game is over," and there's something a little suspicious about it.

Is she a reincarnator, too?

Stick around and look at her, wave like you panicked.

"Ya, Utsunomiya, 'I'm parched with octopus ~!' and I tried to say that, but I was razored... Yikes! Embarrassing!"

"Oh, yeah, what..."

Mmm, suspicious.

Suspicious, but I feel different pursuing it now, so hold off for now.

But I thought of that word as a cooking name, and I said, "Hey!" Miss Nefel, with her chest stretched, is getting a little restless.

Shall I ride Mr. Utsunomiya's words here?

"Well, let's make it 'Taco Daddy'. I just put it on, it's" Taco Daddy. "

"Right. You're" Taco Daddy "in" Cooking Perfectly with Taco "!

That's what sparkled my face all the time, and Miss Nefel nodded.

That's good.

Some dad says that in his memory.

As I put my arms together and nodded, Play-kun came to me.

"The chef's grandmother told me to tell the young man, 'The dough will be gone soon'"

"Oh, well, let's make some extra fabric."

But when you watch Mr. Jayanta eat a lot, you can't chase him.

When I put my face in the kitchen thinking this might not be a good idea, one of the three taco baking plates was completely empty.

Um, shall we do that in the middle of nowhere?

I speak to Mr. Fiore, whose hands are free.

"Mr. Fiore, do you have garlic?

"Yes! I brought it as part of the spice, sss!

"Then mince it"

"Woos!"

"When you can do that, mix it with oil and salt pepper and pour it into the plate"

"Got it, sss!

If you can mix minced garlic, oil and salt pepper up to about half the cream of the taco baking plate, have it set on fire.

When the aromatic smell of heated oil and garlic appeared, remove the octopus cut for octopus roasting one at a time in the crust filled with oil.

"Oil-boiled?

"Yes, I am."

"Oh, it's convenient to use this one a little bit..."

Let's have this eaten with a connection until the dough is ready.

Then a shadow points to the kitchen nuzzly.

I wonder what it was, Mr. Moto was standing.

"It smells like booze going on."

"Oh, is that the smell of garlic?

"It smells like a sign. It's like the iron plate I made would help, and I want it more than anything else."

"It's really helping. Thank you."

"Oh no, thank God. It's true that young people do funny things."

Gyuu-kun clings to Moto, who laughs gahahahahaha.

"I made it for you!

"Whoa, play. Hey, you did it! Great!"

A big hand strokes his head.

It's called Yuansan, it's called Moto, I also know that Play-kun will be a grandfather and child.

Ho ho ho, watching that heartwarming sight, I heard a dota and a footsteps approaching the kitchen.

As Moto looks back with his playing pulled on, Jayanta, the Lord of Footsteps, stands holding Leggles by his side with a plate to see if he has come to replace him.

But that face looks like a pigeon ate a bean cannon, something of a surprise.

"What!? Why are you here?

"I don't know why you're here, but... Play and his friend's young brothers say funny things, and they're here to join us. When I finally say it, Grandpa's source sounds familiar to me."

"Ha!? Seriously!?"

Leggles gets out of Mr. Jayanta's arm moving his mouth with paku.

And I'm pointing to Mr. Moto. I pulled Mr. Jayanta's hand and let him down.

"Jayanta, if you let one loose, meh!

"Oh, oh, yeah."

Leggles, you're smart. You're well-behaved on top, you're a real genius!

No, not really.

To see the current exchange, Mr. Moto and Mr. Jayanta look familiar.

"Brother Jayanta and Grandpa Mo, are you familiar?

"Hmm? Oh, I want to hang out with this bad kid since he ran out. I make weapons too."

Moto nods when Play-kun asks.

Well, the world seems wide and narrow.

To the flashing Jayanta, the chef was able to boil the octopus oil...... When Ajillo was given to him in a plate, Moto, who lowered his playing, took Jayanta's shoulder to Camara and Upatra.

I guess getting to know Mr. Jayanta means the same with Mr. Camara and Mr. Upatra.

Dr. Romanov also joined him there.

I wonder if we can have a friendly drink.

When I realized it, the adults had hardened each other, the children had hardened each other, the adults had Ajillo, the children had taco roasted again and enjoyed the octopus, soothing.

Modest front door there, but it does sound like a knock.

When Mr. Utsunomiya does what, apparently two escorts to Miss Nefer's Baba Aya and Captain Imhotep.

When I opened the door, he was the captain who showed a moment of surprise indoors in the banquet state, but instantly returned to a serious look.

"Dear Nefer,"

"What's up, Imhotep?

"That's..."

Softly touching Captain Imhotep's shoulder, Baaya gently shakes Miss Nefer's hand.

"It's sudden, but your father and mother are very worried. Come... I thought we'd leave tomorrow at noon."

A voice sounded in the room that I could not ignore, even though it was not loud.