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

Well, it's not like it started right now, but I didn't judge it by appearance.

Yeah, well, Leggles and I are carrying a box of mountains of honey citrus from the back yard to the mansion, but it's so heavy.

Leggles is a toddler, but he's quite powerful, but even that Leggles is so heavy that he's stunned.

I tried to have one nectar because the box is too heavy, but it weighs a lot more than it looks, and when I cracked it, it showed up so fruitful that I wondered where it was so in there.

The taste was also sweet and sour, and I put it in Leggles' mouth and he said, "Sooo much!" Oh my God. It was so delicious that I ate it sparkling, and the boulder heavenly food. I can't insult you.

For that reason, while carrying the box, I ate the ripped nectar and pressed the box again and repeatedly.

I was already tired, and when I stopped to take a rest around the vegetable garden, the hedge wobbled unexpectedly.

Leggles-kun leans his neck slightly towards the arrow tip, which I thought was a rascal.

"Nah?

Never too loud, but the hedgehog shook even more at the sound of a garden where no one sounded.

Playing a little bit from the gap I was able to make gave me a face.

"Oh, young ladies and hiccups alike!

"Ah, play. Good morning."

"Well, well, well."

I return my greetings as well to Play-kun, who comes out of the hedge as I greet him.

My brother's cold didn't seem to move to Play-kun, and he looks great.

Relaxed, Play-kun pointed to a box full of honey citrus.

"What's wrong with this?

"The princess told me I should eat during the winter."

"Are you serious?"

"Nah, this is so funny, huh?

"Oh, give me a loan?

With that said, take one nectar out of the crate.

Because it looks small, I grabbed the nectar with one hand. I played, but my expression hardened trying to lift it.

"What is this, so heavy? As heavy as a pumpkin."

"Right? Instead, the fruit was packed tightly, and I skinned it, but Leggles and I couldn't eat enough. Eat up, too."

"Ooh. Thanks."

"Well, not really, but a little sour, huh?

The honey citrus I offered is picked by surprise, and Song-kun puts it in his mouth.

If the face of Play-kun, who eats honey and citrus, shined brightly.

"Oh, sweet!

"Delicious, isn't it?

"Yeah, it's good!

"There's plenty of them, so you can take them home later."

"Thank you, young man!

Laughing refreshingly, Play-kun seemed to push the box from behind, before, me and Regulus were to pull it together.

The boxes that were heavy for both of us don't have to be easy for the three of us, but we can carry them a lot faster than just now.

As I approached the mansion, Tara and Arunaru, who were playing in the garden, also came and pushed the crate with me.

When I moved on and reached the front door, the teachers, Mr. Rottenmeyer and Mr. Sonya waited for us.

"Back."

"Out of the way!

"Good morning, teachers and Mr. Rottenmeyer!

Leggles-kun and Play-kun raise their hands and greet them well, each returning a reply.

In the meantime, Play-kun's gaze turns to Sonya.

"Was Dr. Romanoff your sister? Your sister is just as beautiful as your teacher!

Sonya smiled very well at the words and Dr. Romanov looked soggy.

No, but you are.

Mr. Elf is too old to really figure it out. He said he didn't think you were his mother, just because he thought Sonya was somewhat older because of the hard atmosphere.

I wouldn't have known if they hadn't called me "Ah."

When he smiles bitterly and shows him shaking his head to the side to play, he introduces Sonya.

This is Sonya, the teacher's mother.

"Ha!? Ugh! You're no different than your teacher!?

With his almond-shaped eyes wide open and surprised, Sonya gives in to gaze at him.

"No, you look a lot older than this, don't you? Are you... Song, right?

"Ah, yes. It's playing, nice to meet you!

"Nice to meet you, Sofia Romanova. Nice to meet you? Call me."

"Uh, I can't. I don't care what you think. I don't look like my grandmother. Grandma in me will be a loose sword."

"Me too! Stirring up so young and beautiful isn't nothing, is it?

Um, let's refrain from commenting.

I sided the crate I had brought, and I invited Mr. Rottenmeyer by hand.

"Mr. Rottenmeyer, the princess has given me a nectar."

"Well......"

"It doesn't work like a peach, so we should all eat it separately."

"Would you like to sit on your left?"

"Yeah, can I get Mr. Play-kun and Sonya ready to take it home, too?

"Yes, sir."

When Mr. Rottenmeyer greets him, Tara's round gently carries the crate to the kitchen.

Mr. Rottenmeyer followed me to the kitchen behind the two of them, who went at a much faster rate than he pushed with me and Leggles.

When I saw the fruit that Leggles and I were eating, Mr. Viktor nodded.

"Looks like you really are this time around. Uh, I tried to appraise that you were eating, but it was just nectar."

"Phoenix will bother you again in peaches."

"If I dried the nectar skin for about ten days, it would be a good bathing agent, wouldn't it? Good for you, Manlu."

Dr. Romanov and Mr. Lara are also nodding, and Mr. Sonya tilts his neck like a little bird.

That peachy lip says, "What peach...?" I could see him whining, "but none of the teachers would say anything.

Does that mean I shouldn't tell you?

Asked how she was, Sonya didn't want to pursue it, how she convinced herself to "well, okay" with one blink.

Well, then I've finished my morning routine, and I've finished playing and Sonya's face to face.

Now that we have all the errands that seem to be running, we are going to do a tour of Kikunai that we were unable to do yesterday.

The members play with me and Leggles, and then the three teachers.

Mr. Rottenmeyer also invited me, but I want you to stay as usual, because the user demon is watching, and because Sonya says, Mr. Rottenmeyer will do the mansion thing in the answering machine.

As he descends into the city on the transfer, Mr. Sonya looks around with Kyorokyoro.

"I thought you were a little different from what I remember."

"Really?"

"Yeah, it doesn't look like it's gonna change the inn."

That said, Mr. Sonya's thin finger pointed to Mr. Fiore's inn.

Even today, there are people in and out without a pull.

Walking down the street looking at its buzz, I saw adventurers greeting each other with insecurity, putting out their energy for neighborhood aunts and daughters well furnace end meetings.

The city is getting richer and richer. Now we have to ripple this all the way to rural areas.

It's still far from ideal, but I feel like people's faces are brighter than last year.

But you shouldn't be horny here.

When I hold my hand firmly, it is wrapped in a flutter and soft hand from above it.

There was Mr. Sonya next door, and I don't know what to say, but her very sweet eyes pictured me.

"This is what Kikunai looked like when I got to know Rare Shisei. I miss you."

"Yes, what is it?

"Yeah, he wanted to make it a richer, busier city where he could live in peace and serenity."

But Kikunai was lonely in the thought and back.

My grandmother wondered with what thoughts she would have seen the city get lonely.

I don't get it.

I don't know, and I don't want to know that.

Looking forward, he was fluttered and let go of his hand, and his head was caressed with a wasp.

When those hands are gentle and I look up at Mr. Sonya, I see butterflies and guards running outside the city, deliberately nervous about the teachers.

Looking around, a blue-haired woman running momentum out of the Adventurer Guild door.

Mr. Lara spoke up.

"Thunderbird, what's going on?

"That's the Baron Territory next door...... isn't it, Old Baron Territory? No, was it Duke territory? There's a fool in the mountains halfway to Katobre Pass, and the angry Katobre Pass is going crazy to Kikunai (this way)!

"Even Katobre Pass!?

"Yes!

Tensions run all over the city.

Catbrepas is quite strong with a monster with a demonic eye of petrification, with a bovine body on the head of a pig and a rather long neck shaped like an intestine. How much, so much so that even Estraija will struggle quite a bit.

It would have been a lot of money if I had defeated him, but if I pissed him off, he'd be so tough, it's like a monster who gets paid back if I don't do it sashimi when I kill him.

But Mr. Qing is in very light shape.

"That side...... uh, the old baron? The adventurers who go from there are almost petrified. So if you don't knock him down, Soitz and the others will die with their hearts turned to stone. Fortunately, there are clothes made of Effet and Papillon that have been awarded invalid status abnormalities, so if you stop by and gather them, you'll be able to handle them."

Mr. Qing said with his shoulders flattered, but there was some sort of softness.

Mr. Lara raised the edge of his mouth.

"I'm not being honest. Both Estraija and Barbarian are away, so you're thinking of doing something about it, aren't you, Thunderbird?

"Gu, be, nothing, I'm not worried about the guys who went there first! I don't even think about the stoned ones!

You care.

I'm not being honest. Lara slaps Mr. Qing on the shoulder.

When Dr. Romanov sees Mr. Sonya's face, he only says "Say hello to the children" and walks alongside Mr. Viktor towards Mr. Qing and Mr. Lara.

"Go away. Once your clothes are damaged, we can maintain them."

"Yes, I'll tell the people who are going first."

Speaking to the back of the teachers and Mr. Qing, all four wave without looking back.

Dropping it off, you're interrupting a cafe in nearby La Purcell.

Speaking to Eric, who was a receptionist when he opened the door, he was to be allowed to make tea while still looking at the audition before opening hours.

Drinking lemon water at a table for four, Mr. Yuri's singing sounds on stage, and Mr. Ciel's and La Purcell's voices sound to imitate it.

"This is the Kikunai Girls Choir?

"Yes, but soon we will be the Kikunai Opera Company"

"Really?"

Even in Imperial Capital, they became famous because of the competition, so Sonya seems to know.

My heart plays to the singing I hear.

"You know," Sonya whispers small as she gives herself up to their singing in a calm mood.

"You know, I wanted to see you guys because if those kids care about you like their own kids, that's why my grandkids are the same, but I wanted to know what kind of kids they are, not just that."

"Yes."

"Elves aren't the first things a child dies of before their parents. Really in order. Very rarely, it's a really unusual thing to get caught up in battle or in accidents or disasters."

So they say it's enough with both hands, such as an elf, to know the experience of being killed by a child first.

Dr. Romanov, who made man my son, is in both his hands.

"When Leña died, both Vichenica and Larushka cried hard. But Arioshka didn't cry because he lived properly."

Dr. Romanov didn't cry, maybe he couldn't.

As a human being, Mr. Leña is a great student, and I guess he just lived and traveled. If I didn't send it in tears, maybe I couldn't cry.

If I can't say anything, Leggles and I play, and I can't say anything as well, I'm quietly looking at the lemon water.

"Heiji told me that both Vichenica and Larushka can't talk about Leija, even if Heiji finds out she's from Leija. You're still sad for both of us."

"Mr. Rottenmeyer won't be able to talk about Mr. Leña, either, which I've never met."

"Right. But that would really kill Leña."

To a pounding and overflowing mourning, Play-kun makes a hazy face.

"Grandpa said... Humans die twice. One time it was really dead, but the second time it was forgotten by everyone."

"From everyone, when they mess with me..."

Leggles-kun groaned, I thought softly.

It's about Leggles' mother.

Mr. Utsunomiya remembers Leggles' mother, so I can tell Leggles that. But I'm keeping Leggles away from people who can talk about mothers who neither Leggles nor Utsumi know.

You can't stay like this.

Don't do anything to erase your mother's memory from Leggles.

I may have overlooked something important because of my father's hatred.