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

"So what happened to that rhino after all?

"During the concert, is it a tool to support the singers...?

After that, I couldn't remember the name of a rhino or anything, but I managed to remember just the shape for now.

'Cause I almost don't use it on the stage in the Garden of Tsubaki. "Me," he said, just imitating and dancing watching "Tanaka" dance ritualized with it.

But I could remember, so it's a corner and I thought I'd make it.

Four people in the garden - me and Leggles walking on Ange, looking for branches of wood that are just right for holding in their hands.

Not too long, not too short. Not too thick, not too thin.

That kind of branch is unlikely to be inside, and when you look it out, you can't find it.

Did Leggles and Ange get tired of taking out long, thin branches and mysterious phonetic sounds "Duxie!" I started using Chamberlain a lot.

I mean, why do you say, "Duxie! ♪ What is it?

No, I hope it's fun.

"Young man, have you found him?

"Um, medium...... Would it be quicker to ask for a round?

"Maybe that's faster already, huh?

"Hey."

It might have been sweet to think you'd soon find a branch because the garden is almost forest.

Generally, Yuansan cleans the garden for me, and sometimes I bake potatoes with the teachers and burn branches and dead leaves.

Shh.

"Araru Maru! Hey, come here!

Screaming into the woods and then waiting a few seconds, sewing the perimeter from the back and saying, "Gozaruuuuuuuu! With a loud roar, Arimaru jumps like Tarzan.

And when he let go of his chin in the hollow like an aerial blanco, he showed a three-and-a-half twist and landed brilliantly on the ground. Brilliant.

When the four of us applaud the art, we defy our breasts with pride. If you have a face, maybe a face.

"Are you calling?" But as I said, to a round leaning blue and leafy head, I told him that I wanted branches.

"It's about the length of a chopstick, something of an easy grip thickness."

"Gozaru"

"I shake it and use it, so I'd prefer it to be light if I could. But I hope it's sturdy."

"Gozah!"

Short ringing circles do a bishy saluting trick and step on the spot with a ton of them.

Then a thin bamboo-like thing grew a little, and when it was of affordable length, it fell off the ground alone.

It does seem light when I pick it up, and supple as bamboo and quite sturdy.

Does this look good to you?

I breathed heavily as I nodded in the circle.

"Tara! Hey, come here!

I screamed as much as I could and counted exactly 5, Tara came from a tree branch a little nearby with a big moth.

Thanks. He was in the snack, and when he thread-wrapped the moth he was holding into a hedge around it, he waved his tail like a dog.

So when I give Tara the magic to make the yarn, she wraps it around a round stick for me.

"What are you doing, young man?

"When I put my magic through it, I had them make glowing threads."

"What are you gonna do about it?

"Hey, look at that, huh?

When the lips are raised niggardly, magic is transmitted to the thread through magic throughout the stick as well.

And put it to the roots of the hedgerows, which were shaded and darkening, and a hint of seven colors of light lit up.

"I can't!

"You can't stay!?

"Yeah, they made it feel like one color after another,"

Leggles and Ange's eyes shine even though the colors of light change from red to blue and blue to green.

I looked at the shiatsu stick, and Play-kun stroked my jaw.

"So, how do you use this?

"This stands out in the dark, doesn't it? Concert venues are dark, so shake them so you can see us from the stage. There's a fan here, and he's here for you."

"I see."

Hmm nodding, Play-kun takes a simple rhino out of my hand somehow, I'll shake it myself.

I realized Leggles and Ange were watching that, and Play-kun gave the stick to both of them.

First, Leggles shakes the stick.

But the stick glowed a little and disappeared quickly.

Apparently, the magic control was sweet.

"Hmm? You got it, right?

"If you don't wave the stick and let the magic go all the way to Tara's yarn, the magic won't come through."

"Hmm? Yes!"

If you wave the stick several times, the light will be on gradually for longer periods of time.

When Ange, who was watching it, gave me the stick, the light disappeared again.

"Did you hear that?

"Oh, is it because Ange's still a little unusable? Young man, can't you use this for people who can't use it all the time?

"No, if you wield magic in the yarn, you'll be fine as long as you do glowing magic."

You're not dressed like you just threaded a stick before that.

There seems to be a lot of room for improvement. If you do that, the walk is over for now.

At night we decided to meet in front of the cafe and we decided to dissolve once.

And night.

Walking on only the light of the moon and the stars is quite unforgivable when it comes to boulevards.

The road from the mansion to the city is more because it's almost in the woods.

At times like this, the people of the city use magic, but those who don't use it walk with candles. But that's not cheap, so I'm not supposed to try to walk at night.

When me and Leggles arrived in front of the cafe with Mr. Viktor's metastatic witchcraft, there was Yasuko, who had already been brought by Yuansan, and Ange, who came with Mr. Yuri.

Mr. Ciel and La Purcell are still in the middle of the show at this hour, and they seem to be fine because Eric is over there.

On winter nights the air clears and the darkness lowers the book in colour.

Since Mr. Laurent had not yet arrived, I managed to remove the rhinos I had made on an experimental basis during the day first from my waist porch and showed them to Mr. Yuri.

"What's this?

"It's a simple version of the glowing stick you said during the day."

"Is this glowing?

Mr. Yuri looks at the stick as Kyoton.

I can't help but look like a substitute for just wrapping strings around bamboo and tying them together.

But a hundred stories is only at first sight.

When the magic was passed through the stick, the string wrapped around it lit up in seven colors while I saw it.

It's bright at night, and Mr. Yuri gives an exclamation.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. It was glowing like this."

"Right. I'm not dressed, and there's plenty of room for improvement."

"Sure. But it's not wrong to be a glowing stick like this."

Then we'll just improve it later.

When I think of it that way, Play-kun gives me his hand and takes the stick.

"I'll ask Grandpa Mo if there's any better way."

"Thanks!"

Um, the opinions of people who make things matter.

Play, I really can count on you when this is the case.

I laughed refreshingly when I said that.

But I can't see it anymore. Apparently, the magic in the stick has been cut.

You were afraid it was going to get dark as soon as possible, Ange leans over to Mr. Yuri. Lifting that little body, Mr. Yuri looked around with a chill.

"Mr. Viktor, it looks like Mr. Saint-Just and Mr. Laurent aren't here yet?

"Yeah, it's a little late. Shall we go get him?

"If you don't..."

"Shall we go," Yuansan said when she turned her body toward the guild.

"It's late"

"Oh, Mr. Louis"

Louis walked down the boulevard using magic that softly illuminated the area.

When we rendezvous and turn off the lights, Mr. Louis bows his head to me.

"Thank you for your time in the evening"

"No. If the road shines properly, you can use it not only for this city, but also for the streets of the realm. That way, you can produce all kinds of jobs, and you can connect them to business."

"Yes, that's a step first."

"Yeah. It's natural to labor someone who's dated me to that step"

That's right.

What a boulevard maintenance, and indeed money for maintenance, but through magic, the artisans volunteered to process the glowing stones into tiles.

It's a decent thing, and when I use it for other roads, I get paid properly, but it's an experiment, and most importantly, they just helped me with the flower paths for La Purcell. Thank you.

So all I have to do later is rendezvous with that craftsman and put magic through the road, but Mr. Laurent isn't here yet.

But when the time presses, after the show, the guests come out of the cafe and they can't make it down the road.

"We don't even have time. Let's get started."

"Well, if you succeed, it's going to be obvious, okay?

Nodding at the words of Mr. Louis and Mr. Viktor, he walks magically illuminated to the square.

The open area in the center of the city was set up with a New Year's Eve concert stage, clothed so that it was okay to get wet in the rain.

Using that as a starting point, around the area to the cafe, stoned tiles are embedded, so if the magic passes successfully, a light city pine pattern will float down the road.

Tile's craftsman is in front of the stage and when he sees me or Mr. Louis, he kneels.

He's a young man who looks like Park, with his forehead and his eyes hidden, and when he speaks, he's very awash and says, "If it's going to be for La Purcell and the others!" He grinned at the palate he was seeing.

And.

"Ah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Yes!"

"Ugh!

"Good luck!

Using Mr. Viktor's words as a signal, when we poke our hands to the ground, the three of us see how things are going, and let the magic flow a little bit.

Then the tile in front of me was blue, the tile in front of Leggles was yellow, and the tile in front of Play-kun was lit with red light.

Every time the magic flowed step-by-step, gradually more colored and glowing tiles and waves of blue, yellow, and red light ran down the boulevard.

"Success!

"Clear! Shh, shh!

With Ange and Yuri cheering, it's Louis, Viktor and Yuansan who are mixing patsy and applause, I guess.

It must be fantastic and beautiful, like La Purcell or Mr. Ciel running through this wave of light in a beautiful outfit.

Looking at the blurry and glowing path, I accidentally get multiple cheers from the cafe.

And it took the appearance of more than one person, and approached me little by little.

Hi. Of the multiple people, one sounds like Mr. Laurent and has a loud laugh.

I can see a man walking beside it, and there's a man behind it.

Looking into his eyes, a tiger's ear on the man's head beside Mr. Laurent.

"Ah! It's Jayanta!

Leggles shook his golden hair and ran out the way of the light.