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

What has been decided, I can't help but be sad.

A child of nobility is also a creature whose stomach grows at that time.

Not so, but how can you swallow up a political marriage or something with someone you don't even know your face or have never even met?

This isn't that big of a deal, and Miss Nefel's parents are most worried about you.

In a quiet room, Miss Nefer's word "understood" sounds well.

In that case, there's not much I can do.

"Then we'll eat crabs too!

That's about it.

I'm not lonely, but that's why I can't get adults in trouble.

For that reason, when I ask Dr. Romanov to serve the crab that he has made an ingredient out of his magic bag, I give it to the chef and Mr. Fiore.

You figured out the intent, and the chef started cooking it, with Mr. Fiore as his assistant.

I skip alcohol from there, but the banquet begins.

Upatra Yaba Aya asks the innkeeper for vegetables and meat, and not just octopus but mushroom ahijo, try adding bacon and daikon (cheese) instead of octopus to the octopus roasted dough.

Waigayagaya and Ayasan, Captain Imhotep and two escorts seem to enjoy themselves.

And when I stayed up late.

On the edge of a pleasant villa in the night breeze, me and Miss Nefel were looking up at the stars.

On your knees, Leggles rows the ship with a nem.

Play-kun and Moto discussed the improvement of the plate for Taco Papa while painting on the beach, and Utsunomiya is having fun with Fiore and the head chef mixed with the adult group.

A very large moon illuminates the water with sparkle.

Quiet.

"Phoenix."

"Yes."

"I'm going back to my country, but I'm sure I'll never forget what happened here."

"Me, too."

Vibrant at night, Miss Nefer's rugged and water jeweled eyes are slightly moistened.

Pin stop with red plum knobs I made on her forehead.

Adults have drawn a line on the map, but there are no borders in the sky, and if you look up, you can always see the same moon or star.

Looking at the night sky with that in mind, Miss Nefel stood up unexpectedly.

And point to the stars that gleam near the moon.

"Phoenix, let's give that star to Phoenix"

"To?"

"When I leave, I will try to do something about my lack of knowledge and incomprehension in my way. That promise and the commemoration of meeting the phoenix butterflies here, then we'll definitely meet again when we grow up. As a testament to that vow, I give that star to the phoenix!

Boulder, some famous house lady.

Very poetic to say.

Oh, why me?

Do you mean to represent me?

Well, okay.

It's good to have more team members somehow because of lack of knowledge and incomprehension.

To thank you, Miss Nefel sits next door again.

Then Tara and Gozal Maru, who were holding back at my feet, put on my feet a little bit.

Looking down, I could see the leaves growing from what seemed to be just a round head, but the stems with big buds peering from between the blue and the thriving leaves.

Was it with this?

Looking closely, the buds swelled plumply and eventually bounced pompously.

What emerged was a rainbow glowing flower, shaped like a beauty under the moon.

What, this?

It's beautiful, but suddenly in the flowers that show up, me and Miss Nefel suddenly solidify.

To me and Miss Nefer like that, I hear that Tara wrote a letter on the dirt with her tail that this rainbow glowing flower is a mandragola flower.

A whole blossoming circle on my head tipped my head to offer flowers, following my feet a little while I was good at it.

"Huh?

"Gozaru!"

"Oh, you mean pick it?

"Gozal!"

A little bit of a branch like a hand... a root... a little unraveling, so a hand is fine.

Point with your hand at the flower of your head, then point that hand at Miss Nefer.

This means.

"I get it. Thanks, Maru."

……

When the flowers are picked properly, the whole circle is in your hand, and if you are a human, you bow to touching the area that hits your chest.

All of our monsters are subtly polite about receiving Mr. Rottenmeyer's incense pottery.

She opened her beautiful eyes when she also offered Miss Nefer a horn and round flower.

"Are you sure?

"Yes, as a sign of my commitment, too. Let's do what we can to understand the lack of knowledge and understanding."

"Oh, be sure!

I honestly don't know if I'll see you as an adult.

I don't know, so I can't promise a reunion.

So what I promise is to get over the lack of knowledge and the incomprehension.

Miss Nefel, who received the flowers, tipped her little neck, though a little troubled.

"What's up?

"No, I was wondering how I could take it home without dying..."

"Oh, right"

What am I going to do?

Looking at the flowers for both of us, now Tara has my feet on.

When I call out what's wrong, I move my tail again and write a letter on the ground.

If you drop your eyes, say, "You should follow me."

"Wrap it in thread?

"Oh, Tara's yarn has magic cages, and if I give her magic, does that mean she can make a strong one?

All I said was, "Yes," Tara's tail rocked.

Then hurry.

When I put my hand on Tara's head, I imagine a snowdome wrapped in flowers.

At the same time as the magic flows into Tara, the image also seems to have been conveyed, so that Tara immediately produces yarn and knits a round cover like a flower held by Miss Nefer as she twirls.

Once again, when I passed my magic into the round flower cage, the yarn changed like clear glass.

That's how I receive flowers from Miss Nefel, softly dressed in a flower cage, through magic to block the entrance from the bottom, finally complete.

Then a whole circle said something to Tara about Gonyo Gonyo.

Take that. Tara writes again.

"Hmm... Mandragola flowers, when given magic, root. If you can put a lot of magic into a flower cage, you will root in a flower cage and have more compatriots from there..."

"Right! I have a lot of magic. I'll try to get more Gozal allies so they don't dry up!

"Really? Nice to meet you"

"Oh, I want you to leave it to me"

Miss Nefel, who seems to take care of herself, hugs the flower cage.

The sound of the waves was quiet, and rainbow flowers lit and flourished in the light of the moon.

The next day at noon, Miss Nefel said she was leaving, so I dropped you off.

That said, I'm going to her villa, and I brought a note with me that says "plate for octopus" and a recipe for octopus, sauce and mayonnaise made by Song-kun.

If I give it to you, Miss Nefer's eyes will be completely destroyed.

"Even if I go home... I'll have my octopus made...!

"Yes, we'll have it made once in a while when we get home too"

"My plate, after that, Grandpa Mo helped me strengthen it."

"It was a long time ago!

"Thanks! Utsunomiya also got the clothes I bought..."

"No, I would love to be a temporary memory of your daughter, Utsunomiya."

Shake hands, one by one, and Miss Nefer goes to the courtyard of the villa.

There Ayasan, Captain Imhotep and two of the escorts were already waiting.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my Lord has taken great care of you. Thank you."

If you say so and bow your head, tell Aya and the Imhotep captains that Dr. Romanov, who came with you, will give you a "welcome" back.

and the sky, which was visible from the edge of the villa, clouded.

I thought it was going to rain, and it sounded like a monster's barking voice coming out of a monster movie from a previous life.

When the bass and feathers also sounded, a large reptile-like skin object descended.

Dragon.

"Then I won't say goodbye. I'll see you around!

Leave a smile, Miss Nefel rides on the back of the dragon.

Until I lost sight of the flying dragon, me and everyone watched that flying destination.

And after a big goodbye, another small goodbye.

"Sorry, we're the ones who brought the boys."

"I don't have a choice. Little lady's scared."

"We take the teacher home, but you don't, do you?

"Ray, it's a good idea. Jayantha and the others, are you wearing this?

I knew I shouldn't leave the frightened little girl alone.

We also snort at the conclusion reached by the three Barbarians.

A two-week journey to Imperial Capital, they say, with their employers.

Then to Kikunai, more than ten days for a carriage, more than a deadline for walking farewell.

"Make some clothes for me, then I'll definitely go back to Kikunai."

"I may procure materials on the road, so I may be a little late, but I'll definitely be back"

"Yes, I'll be waiting for you"

Jayanta, Upatra, Kamala and, shaking hands tightly, all three smile.

Summer break is over.

The first sea was a place where encounters and goodbyes were visited like waves.