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

The Empire has a legend called "The Dagger Virgin".

It's the story of a witch named Bradamanthe, who came from Sakura Orchid, carrying a dagger with a white, shining blade, who performed miracles all over the empire, at the north end of the Kingdom of Lumane, until he fought and discussed death with an evil magician.

Let it rain in prayer on the land dried up in the sun, or heal anyone who suffers from a worn out and disintegrating disease by attending to them without fear that they will suffer. Or is there a story about you preaching to a rambling dragon and letting him revamp it?

That's why the name Bradamante can be a major in the Reich.

"That's a lovely name"

"Thank you"

A beauty smiling calmly with a sneer. Very eye care.

When all the people in the room all the way introduced themselves, the beauty slowly bowed her head.

"I can't thank you enough for helping me where I was having difficulty this time."

"Oh no... I'm glad I could help you with the horn on the rabbit. Are you hurt or something...?

"Fortunately, nothing"

That's good.

Exhale with relief.

Still, why was Mr. Bradamante in DeMilich?

The witch dyed her cheeks in embarrassment when she uttered what everyone would be wondering.

"Shame on you, I ran into a sorcerer who would do evil on my journey. It was good until I managed to ambush that, but I was taken in alive by that spellman, who himself lost his life and reincarnated into Rich..."

"Oh, that's..."

Something tells me you're a militant against a laid-back look, niggling your hand in the armor.

Could Mr. Bradamante be a witch who beats and ascends the undead?

Thinking that way, Dr. Romanov frowned a little.

"Now I said Rich, Phoenix, it was DeMilich you purified, wasn't it?

"It's... me too. Give me the end of the witch. I have a slight appetite for sacred sorcery. He evolved from Rich to DeMilich by taking me in."

"I see."

For undead like Rich and Leis, the user of sacred sorcery is a natural enemy.

DeMilich stubbornly targeted me, apparently because he guessed that I was a user of sacred sorcery.

Defeating a natural enemy will increase your level and increase your power. Looks like DeMilich wanted to take me down for it.

For the record, level rises by brushing your soul through crises and misery.

This time I purified Demilich with a force push, and the teachers seem to see my level rise.

gossip.

After Rich took him in alive, Mr. Bradamante said he was in a state of dormancy, dreams or manifestations, sleep or wake up.

Sometimes the consciousness is clear in him, sometimes it feels like he's asleep, and the passage of time and everything is fuzzy?

"If I had stayed that way, I would have died being used up as the magic furnace of that man. Thank you so much."

Deeply again, Mr. Bradamante bows his head.

And when I looked up again, the expression was a little stiff.

Before asking what was wrong, Mr. Bradamante grabbed my hand a little forward.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I was really curious, and I didn't even think it would be convenient for you to push me."

"What is it?

"I wondered who taught me sacred magic..."

That's what they say. I see Dr. Romanov and Mr. Viktor.

Then Mr. Viktor opened his mouth to a sigh mix, "That's it..."

"I made sure he had a basement where he could learn the sacred magic that you were on the verge of defeating DeMilich."

Mr. Viktor and Dr. Romanov explained to her what happened to him and how he was going to save Mr. Bradamante.

Mr. Bradamante now sighed at the words of Dr. Romanov, who wraps up the story that it was almost like a force push to ascend Demilich and that he didn't learn sacred magic correctly.

"Is that why... No, I wondered if I could say something like this in a helped capacity, but I was aware that DeMilich was on the verge of ascending, and I knew that you had purified him with sacred sorcery. But I felt that its purification range was too extensive, so if the control of the force was not well done, then. With such a vast amount of purification, I am worried that I will not harm you due to the loss of magic..."

You're absolutely right.

I didn't know what to do anymore, so I just sang all I could.

There is no control of magic or adjustment of the range of effects. It's out of magic. I've consumed a lot of magic to wake you up!

"You have to learn that from now on, don't you?"

Because I don't even want to train gools or zombie opponents.

Don't you have to use sacred magic anymore?

Dr. Romanov didn't seem to miss me when I looked away and saw the day after tomorrow, and was forced to duck mouth with that big hand.

"You're getting in trouble, aren't you? This kind of place is appropriate for the year."

"Ugh...... because I'm scared of zombies and gools!

Shaking his neck sideways with his duck mouth, Mr. Viktor puffs on my cheek from above.

"But there are rarely any users of sacred sorcery other than the Pontifical State of Sakura Orchid. You can't win with a push of force, but then you'll even let someone like her die who's been taken in alive."

"It's..."

Sure it is.

Because I don't know how to do it right, I relied on the song this time, but I know more about what to do than I don't know how.

By and large, dungeons and undead are not irrelevant.

Adventurers who have died in the dungeon have an unusually high chance of undead.

Furthermore, if there is a monster flood, the monster side may be joined by adventurers who lost their lives in the battle as undead.

More than having a dungeon, it doesn't hurt to get that the lord there is a user of sacred magic.

But I'm scared. I'm scared!

I don't want to snort emotionally, even if I'm convinced by reason.

Knowing my grid like that, Mr. Bradamante strengthened his power to hold hands all the time.

"Um, would you mind mentoring me?

"To?"

"As I said earlier, I am a user of divine sorcery. If it's one end of God's moves, I can tell you. This is also on some fringe, if I may repay you for your help!

Mr. Bradamante turns his enthusiastic eyes, glancing further at the body he was embarking on.

This is a teacher, isn't it?

Seeing Dr. Romanov next door thinking so, he looked a little troubled.

I noticed that face, Mr. Bradamante said, "Ah!" He raised his voice and took the ring from his left hand and showed it to the teachers.

"This is the Earl's house, isn't it? You're not going to let something with an unclear identity stay, are you? This ring is a testament to my identity as a witch in Sakura Orchid."

"Ah, yes. Thank you very much."

Even if I take a serious look at the ring I received, I don't know what to solve, so I gently give it to Mr. Viktor.

If you see anything, you'll tell me.

Then Mr. Bradamante slapped his hand gently.

"That's right! Dear Sofia Romanova! I can assure you of my identity if you are Sofia Romanova, the Elf who is in the Empire City!

"To? Mr. Sonya?

Hmm? Is Mr. Bradamante acquainted with Mr. Sonya?

An unexpected name comes up and I see Dr. Romanoff again.

The teacher was twisting his neck, too.

Then Lara, who had been static until then, approached Mr. Bradamante and then pointed to Dr. Romanov.

"Don't you remember seeing that guy?

"Uh... hey, I thought it was the first time we met... hmm? Do you resemble Master Sonya?

Similar or nothing, he's the man's son. Maybe.

When Dr. Romanov concentrates not only on me but also on playing and Leggles' gaze, he coughs gently.

"There is only one Sofia Romanova in the Imperial Capital in Elf. That's my mother..."

"Well, well! What a friendship!?

"Right. It's a corner, so I'll check with my mother later, and that's not my concern."

The teacher looked at me, then at Mr. Bradamante, exhaling heavily.

There is a big wrinkle between the brows.

Someone took a breath to Dr. Romanov, who looked serious without thought.

Teacher's lips can be lifted.

"Mr. Phoenix, you're incredibly athletic, tone-deaf, and you can't show people martial arts for a bit, but is it possible for you to teach sacred magic in a way other than one-bread ascension?

"... oh well"

Why did you miss Mr. Bradamante's gaze so much?!?