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

"Thank you for your help"

"No, I'm glad you helped......!

Louis calls out to Mr. Michelsen, who bowed his head on the bed with a dust, to the chair he carried to his bedside, as if he was truly relieved.

In the morning Ichi, to Yuri's voice telling him that Mr. Michelsen had woken up, Mr. Rottenmeyer informed Mr. Louis that, temporarily before he went to work, Mr. Louis came running his horse.

Before that, I had two guys, Mr. Viktor and Mr. Lara, see how they were doing, and the wound would hurt a little, but it's blocked properly.

It has no effect on whether it is a curse or poison.

Mr. Michelsen's failure to return to consciousness was originally too intense and he was losing strength, and his body seems to have left him in a deep sleep to recover it.

I mean, it's like I've been in a blast to get rid of sleep deprivation.

Yuri was angry with Henahena because she was upset or lost her strength from her knees and sat there.

"So loud you said 'you should sleep' and 'you should eat right'......!

"Well, I'll be careful for the rest of my life."

I'm laughing "haha" or something, but these people will do it again. Maybe.

And then I told Mr. Rottenmeyer that it was something I could say because it helped, and Mr. Michelsen was scared.

Mr. Rottenmeyer, hey.

So Mr. Michelsen's breakfast would be better with porridge or something, and Yuri wouldn't mind if we all gathered at the table yet, so Elise decided to serve the two of us in the room, and Ciel and Angela had breakfast together in the dining room.

When I told her that Mr. Michelsen woke up at that time, she seemed very upset.

Apparently, the ride carriage was ridden by more mountain people at the time of departure, but those two were the only ones who were nice to me, and Mr. Yuri was kind to people, especially the little ones, contrary to the atmosphere that seemed difficult to attach, and Mr. Michelsen was well hit, so Angela quickly missed it.

And even when the bandits attacked me, Mr. Yuri was sheltering the two of them in his blanket, and Mr. Michelsen was very grateful because he fought for one to protect those three.

I was curious about the carriage owner, but this had been found earlier in yesterday's search on the body.

Except for Angela, she seems to be thinly aware of that.

When I finished my breakfast, Louis, who was informed, ran to the mansion, led me to my room, and here I am now.

There's Mr. Louis, Mr. Michelsen and Mr. Yuri in the room, then me and Dr. Elf, and Mr. Rottenmeyer.

If I heard the circumstances again from Mr Michelsen, I could hear the same story Mr Yuri told me yesterday.

So when this one also spoke of the identity of Mr. Michelsen and the thief who attacked Mr. Yuri, Mr. Michelsen looked up to heaven and sighed.

"Has Lumane rotted so far..."

Mr. Yuri leans down to that mixed voice of disappointment.

You heard me whining, "It's my fault," Mr. Michelsen rushes to take Mr. Yuri's hand.

"It's not Yuri's fault. Sooner or later, when Saint-Just-sama came along, this was what happened to me."

"But... they're after my life..."

I'm sorry for Yuri, who is so depressed, but does it have to have similar values to act as a human companion who tries to kill people as flawed?

Not to mention there's no way a guy who tries to discredit someone who worked properly for innocence would treat someone who gets in his way decently.

My parents, in that regard, are still good, no, maybe they just think I'll be in trouble if the house crumbles.

Maybe he's just a kid, and he's stepping on it.

If you're coming on that line, I could have refreshed myself during the summer vacation, and it's a thorough anti-war setup.

I'll show it to your eyes.

... not.

To conclude, they can no longer return to the Kingdom of Lumane.

Now, well, I'm hurt, and I could have brought up as much savings as I could have for the moment, but there's some support ahead.

When we talked about that, I noticed that Mr. Louis was staring at me.

"What's up?

"My you. He, Eric Michelsen, was my right arm in Lumane. I guarantee your abilities. So…"

"If you want to hire me, you can have it handled within your authority."

"Ha, so..."

Oh, but what about the person of the day?

When I look at Mr. Michelsen, he looks a little troubled.

"What's up? When I asked him," Actually, "he told me that he could rub the Kingdom of Rumane and the Empire, a little under the water, about Mr. Louis.

If you try to make it the Kingdom of Rumane, Mr. Louis is a criminal. Instead of handing it over, she said it was a province, but it was meant to be reused.

I don't know that.

If you look at the teachers wondering what that means, Mr. Viktor laughs nicely.

"I took care of that. That's the path of the snake is the snake. I prepared evidence of his innocence and gave it to the kingdom's diplomat?

"Oh, yes. So it seems that the diplomat didn't know anything about it, and he was furiously contacted by his own country saying that he was' shamed '..."

"So you're rubbing it inside Lumane?

Mr. Michelsen laughs powerlessly.

Just as the Empire is, neither does the Kingdom of Lumane seem to be a single rock.

Because I didn't know about Mr. Louis because it was just at a time when the problem was raised when Baron Ballas' butt hair was on the ridge, so if you let me know, I think I'm going to go ridge with that butt hair too, so let's stop it, as a result of discussions between the three Elves and Mr. Louis.

"It's a little cumbersome to have enemies on both sides, and if you're a domestic nobleman, it's an international problem if you misdeal with boulders. The Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs also wanted to respond strongly to the Kingdom of Lumane, so it was an easier project to have the materials handed over and dealt with."

"I see, thank you"

No, but I, I don't feel that bloody much.

With that said, Mr. Lara shook his head to the side.

"It's basic dedicated defense, but I wonder what a kid like Silky Sheep who's sold a hundred times back is talking about"

"Is Silky Sheep a hundredfold return?

"Yeah, that's how hard it is to get revenge."

Yeah, I'm not that violent. I can't solve it.

No, it's good about me.

It's not that, it's about Mr. Michelsen and the others.

In the matter of Mr. Louis, for the time being, Kikunai said he hated eye-catching tea from Rumane's anti-Louis side.

"So because my involvement in policy creates unwanted friction..."

Nothing. As Kikunai, there's nothing wrong with being in trouble so far, even if the Kingdom of Lumane hates you. 'Cause if you're not even adjacent, you don't have a deal.

The Empire seems to be a strong country that wants to hit.

But if he cares, an impossible solicitation is not a good idea.

But Kikunai is understaffed.

"What about the Effet Papillon Chamber of Commerce and the Kikunai Girls' Choir Office?

If you're Effet and Papillon, Mr. Rottenmeyer is cutting you up, but it's not healthy to have two or three people working even though you can only pay for one.

The secretariat of the Kikunai Girls' Choir is at Louis's disposal, but I still get two or three people to work for one paycheck.

We're both really awesome at our affairs, but I'm pretty sure that makes for an unhealthy working reality.

That's definitely not a good idea.

Both Effet and Papillon (Papillon) and the choir are two wheels of Kikunai's industry.

I can't leave it to the half-breed, but Mr. Louis will be fine there if he's capable enough to vouch for it.

With that in mind, Mr. Michelsen and Mr. Yuri looked at each other and said, "Choir?" and ate up.

"When you say choir?

"Kikunai has a girl choir called La Purcell."

When Mr. Viktor and I explained La Purcell's presence, Mr. Yuri tilted his neck.

"Is that it? Akihabara's Idol to Meet…"

"Yeah, well, that's how the concept works. Now it's just a song, but then we're going to incorporate the elements of theatre and dance into the opera troupe."

"Opera... is it opera or musical... oh, but opera doesn't feel like singing and dancing. So, is it a musical... Huh?

"Hmm?

I mean, it was going to be a sticky play, a musical, but Mr. Yuri and I stop face-to-face.

I'm surprised they're on each other's faces.

"Just give me a minute. Eric, musicals don't exist in this world, do they?

"Ah, oh. At least I've never heard of it."

Mr. Michelsen returns to Mr. Yuri, who inquires, with an equally startled face.

This one looks around and they all snort as well.

Skin twitches deliberately.

What the hell is this guy?!?