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

Borrowing Joseph's tense mouth, Kelpie finally became Ponyko's husband (true) after somehow welcoming Ponyko to his wife.

So, when he stroked his back, he asked Joseph to remove his horse gear and went home "alone" to the stables where his wife and son waited one foot ahead.

So I went back to the living room to explain the shame from the princess to all of you who picked me up in the courtyard.

Speaking of all of a sudden... Dr. Romanov exhaled loudly.

"I don't know... it feels like your connections have erupted fire this time, Phoenix."

"Right. What if Mr. Ice Wheel doesn't show up, Kelpie...? If she was going to get hurt, it would have been a big fight between Princess Baihua and Princess Luoyang.

Mr. Lara and Dr. Romanov move their necks vertically to Mr. Viktor, who flaunts his shoulders.

"That's possible. Then the weather and the whole world got rough."

"You saved the world."

It seems that the princess was indeed trying to help me, and then I might have had an affair with Princess Luminous Yang.

God's strife affects the world so much that it's a big storm, a big tsunami, an earthquake of famine, and a catastrophe.

Hiya! It was dangerous!

That's what I added, and the princess told me to thank you very much for the ice wheel.

Let's remember the liver.

For that reason, we must also tell Igor that he came to the house of every horse and equipment.

Mr. Igor has also cooperated in the matter.

Horseware from that certificate came to our house.

Speaking of which, when you said you cooperated, when I met Sonya this morning, you said that you were very kind to Joseph.

I guess that's also a factor that I worked hard on.

"Thank you, Sonya, for being such a jerk. Thanks to you, I'm back safely."

"Oh... I didn't do anything to be awed and thanked for. 'Cause I just told Kelpie,' Ah, but I expect Kelpie to show me her cool father's life, 'and I just told Joseph,' Ah, she said she believed Joseph '... And I've got some woven fabrics with Kelpie's family hair on my horse rug, and I'm pouring about twice as much magic into the mandragola leaves that will be Kelpie's rice to strengthen her from the inside... something I just taught her."

Mm, that's what I told Sonya in distance communication, but I didn't even tell her that I poured all my magic into Mandragola or that I wove Poniko or Grani's hair into the rug... like that?

Since Ice Wheel and Igor will also be involved in the horse gear, we talked about mixing the hair of the family, but not the leaves of Mandragola. Naturally I wouldn't even have made it to Mr. Sonya.

"How do you know that?

I had a slightly musty voice, and I was surprised myself.

Sonya laughs when she waves to show that she's not in a hurry to be angry.

"I'd be surprised if someone else could guess what I didn't say."

"Ah, yes. No, that too, how did you figure it out...?

"That's it, the work of the year"

It's so beautiful, if that's the human being, Thirty Roads. From the one who looks like your sister there, she says, "What did that mean? It will be."

With his eyes pointed, Dr. Romanov shook his head to the side.

"Mr. Phoenix, that person is one or two of the elves contending crooks. If you care, you lose."

"Well, I wonder what kind you say to your mother!

"Because he's your son, I can tell you."

Viktor and Lara nod bitterly, too, to Dr. Romanov, who lifts her hair and gives her a bitter face.

This look on the teacher's face is very rare.

A teacher who's usually laid back is also a child if he's in front of his parents.

When I look at Leggles sitting next to me, I still feel intrigued by his face and his eyes are shining.

But right.

The teachers also had times like me and Leggles and Play-kun.

It's kind of weird, even though it's obvious.

If I saw this landscape, what would it be like to play?

Speaking of which, I haven't played yet today.

What's the matter with you?

Speak to Mr. Rottenmeyer, who was concerned and refrained from behind.

Then he gently left the living room for a while.

"Yuansan came today and said that her brother had a fever and couldn't come because he was going to do the nursing..."

"Well... my brother, are you okay?

"She's been coughing since yesterday, looks like a cold"

"Oh, well, can you tell him to take care of it?

"Yes, sir."

Beautifully bowed, Mr. Rottenmeyer leaves the living room again.

You must have gone to Yuansan's place.

"Later, I'll go to Kana's house with Yuansan. Kana is my bow apprentice, and if she has a cold, she can make her medicine."

"Thank you, thank you"

Lara's not technically a doctor, but it's okay to say she's a professional at managing people's health.

But do they drink that fucking unsavory medicinal water......

Good luck, brother. Super good luck.

That's why I'm not playing today.

Then it's Sonya.

He said he wanted to see you too, and if I'm okay with your important role, I think you could stay the night or so...

Staring at Dr. Romanov, you noticed my gaze, and I was gently distracted. But before Dr. Romanov missed his gaze, there was Leggles.

I leaned my neck so small, I looked up and said, "No?," and the style you hear from your eyes alone is the Oneda pose of Leggles' special.

I'm weak when this happens, too, right?

But the boulder is Dr. Romanoff, a hundred wars smell.

I've stuck my breath for a long time, but I'm out of sight again, and I'm withstanding Leggles' favor rays.

Hmm, I'd like to hear Mr. Sonya's story, too.

You know, the teachers' childhood stories, they seem very interesting.

So let's join Leggles here, too.

Turn again to Mr. Sonya.

Yeah, I don't know how far it goes!

"Is that important help something you shouldn't take a day off?

"If it's true, it is... But if I contact you, maybe I'll be fine..."

"Well, why don't you contact me and stay when I get permission? Can't you do that, Doctor?

Leggles-kun imitates and tilts his neck, looking up at the teacher.

Hey, it doesn't look good. It's so bad, I'm going to burn everything down with shame!

Looking at him, Mr. Viktor and Mr. Lara coughed up.

"Alyosha, my aunt in the corner is here, so I think it's a good day or so!

"That's right, I'm saying my landlord, Ah-tan, is good!

"Ah! You betrayed me, Vicha! Lara!"

You perceived me rolling around inside, in shame, with Mr. Viktor and Mr. Lara joining me.

Because Leggles also had more allies, I stuffed Dr. Romanov and Jirijiri distance and stared at the teacher even more still.

When I get to the side of Leggles too, they both stand side by side and look at the teacher.

"Can't you?

"Grr... where have you been taught such manipulation?

Manipulation is a big deal.

But, Doctor, when you negotiated at the Duke's place, you said something about taking full advantage of childish places.

Then it was the teacher who taught you, wasn't it?

Looking at it with that in mind, Dr. Romanov's neck broke gut.

"… please check with the bureau and get a written answer."

"Of course! Thanks, Ah-chan, Ra-chan! My son's broken!

"Thank you, Doctor!

"Thank you, Seiko!

To Sonya, who I'm sure cheers on, the three of them are subtle faces, but good for now.

Leggles, you're Nico too.

For that reason, when Sonya wrote to the bureau, she let the user demon carry it. Normally, it would take a couple of days, but Mr. Sonya's demon is special and the letter is supposed to arrive in half an hour.

They can't work with me right now, but they'll let me know when they're ready to use it.

It will take some time for that user demon to come home, so in the meantime, to show Sonya around the house.

I got a look at the sunroom Mr. Sonya was talking about, as well as my grandmother's study.

Especially when she walked into the study, Sonya looked at the stunningly packed bookshelf and said, "You've worked hard since then," pounding and overflowing.

Anything. When Sonya was invited to the study, she said her grandmother was young and neglected the books on the bookshelf, and she introduced her grandmother to some books that would help her govern the realm.

That's all delivered to the bookshelf, and I guess I read it over and over again.

There were several traces of the adjustment on the cover, and with the book in his hand Mr. Sonya was holding it tight to pray.

Sonya laughed nostalgically when she saw her portrait grandmother, both in the sunroom and "she was a very nice young lady, both in her figure and in her contents".

Past and future overlap.

Mr. Sonya didn't just come to see the teachers or us.

I must have come to see my grandmother, too.

Sonya's back, receiving the soft sun pouring into the sunroom, seemed lonely somewhere.