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

"Maybe it's not your husband's fault"

The redhead, about the age of Elise, who lay down in bed, looked still white and told her quietly to whisper.

Her name is Anna.

I hear you're the young lady who worked as a cook apprentice at Leggles-kun's home, the mansion where Mr. Utsumi used to work.

Identification, or Mr. Utsunomiya, screaming when she was transported to the mansion by all the Barbarians, "Senior Anna!" She was screaming.

That's what Mr. Rottenmeyer calmed down and asked what was going on, and he figured out her character as his messenger.

My father's mansion is in financial difficulty now.

It's because I'm tightening up the cost.

My father's mansion's finances are current fire trains, apparently overburdened with one servant after another.

So she was an apprenticeship cook. She was also in a dismissal concern, but I wonder what kind of observation she would have had if Leggles didn't give her last paycheck.

Yet Anna says it's not her father's fault.

Is that man personable over there enough to be sheltered by a servant?

Anna shook her neck sideways when she noticed that she had become a subtle face.

"You asked me to visit this mansion because you are the maid in charge, Irma."

Hmm?

It's not normal for a maid chief to instruct a servant to run errands, and I wonder why that leads to my father's innocence?

Mr. Utsunomiya raised his hand to me, who had twisted his neck, listening with his aunt.

When Mr. Utsunomiya didn't take care of Leggles, it was also Mr. Utsunomiya who was nursing Anna and told me that she noticed.

"Well, the maid director Irma and her husband are not very close..."

"Huh?"

"Oh... Mr. Irma was originally your wife's nanny over there. I hated my husband for shading his wife over there..."

"Well......" a voice rises from behind me.

Looking back, Mr. Rottenmeyer was blocking his mouth with his hands.

Um, Mr. Rottenmeyer seems to have something for my father to think about, too, but I wouldn't put that in his mouth.

That's no good.

According to Anna's story, the maid chief over there has not hidden his disgust for Leggles-kun's mother since she was originally alive, nor did he have a horn in him, nor his father around him.

That seemed to be the case with the important lady I raised, who had complained many times.

If that's all, then there are still some verses that were shady on Leggles, who is the daughter's child but also the son of a hateful man.

"Really!?

"Ugh...... yes. I know it's time for Utsunomiya to change Leggles' diapers and push him to finish laundry in an unprecedented amount or ignore the crying Leggles..."

"Did Leggles-kun's mother say anything about that?

"Didn't you notice that thin... I was wondering if that's what made Utsunomiya an exclusive maid of Lady Leggles a while before he died."

"I see."

A man or woman's favorite love should never be just one sin.

It would also be different if that would cause tiredness to the child.

Do your adult Isakoza on your own.

When I know my eyes are set, I immediately switch to a bitter laugh.

The anger I have, even if it's all around me, can't scare the first lady, the weak one, too.

"Uh, I understand that Mr. Irma hated my father. So it was also Mr. Irma who told me to go this way. But my father was the one who chose you to have the gift, wasn't he? Then..."

"No, it's Mr. Irma"

"Huh...?

Now it was time to get a clear wrinkle between my brows.

I can also lose my temper to fix being low enough to understand my voice.

What are you doing, that son of a bitch?

If you hold your fist too hard, Dr. Romanov's fingers, who was sitting next to you and listening quietly to Mr. Anna with you, rub to stretch the wrinkles between your brows.

"It's not like there are no servants choosing a birthday present for your warrant... like it's not common"

"To me, I'm not sure about that. I don't know, but my husband instructed Irma to check out the popular boy toys in Imperial City and give them to me. I heard the merchant was foolish that he didn't care... Mr. Irma doesn't realize what I've been hearing."

Oh, my God. I want you to wait a minute.

As I now put my father's work aside, a suspicious figure has emerged besides my father to the person who has come here and given me a caged object of curse.

Note that before Anna regained consciousness, the caged object of the curse was opened in the presence of Viktor and Bradamante, who were resistant to the curse because it was addressed to Leggles, but with a liturgical dagger that dropped the blade that became known as the "Sword of Mercy (Cortana)" due to the legend of the "Dagger Maiden".

Mr. Bradamante was surprised when he said, "This is what I brought out of Sakura Orchid on my journey."

Demilich was ambushed by Mr. Bradamante in his lifetime, so I guess he possessed the dagger with that grudge.

He said the curse disappeared at the time DeMilich materialized.

Because of this, I'm Mr. Bradamante, and soon after that, I visited Mr. Sonya with Dr. Romanov in order to prove myself with only hope, but he had a lot going on.

It was explained that there were several other problems and that it was a somewhat difficult situation to deal with, mainly the fact that Mr. Bradamante had been imprisoned by Demilich for quite some time and that, because of this, Mr. Bradamante was treated as a martyr in Sakura Orchid.

However, Kikunai also has an Imperial Certified Hero, as well as Estreja, which was regarded by the Guardians of the Sakura Orchid Pope as the "Right Heart Guardian People".

In the meantime, Kikunai won't be bothering Mr. Bradamante, and vice versa, so he wants us to stay.

This neighborhood is the result of discussions between those above the empire and those above the cherry orchids, but I wonder what.

Overall, there is too much credibility with Kikunai.

It's those parents, right?

I don't know why.

In the three days leading up to today, when Anna wakes up from protecting the two of them, there's a series of things that I don't know about. I guess that's something I shouldn't touch right now.

Well, apart from that adult circumstance, I wrote to my father.

I honestly thanked Leggles for giving me my birthday present, and with regard to the fact that I told Anna that I would not give her salary unless a thank you letter from Leggles came and reprimand from His Majesty the Emperor, I put in plenty of disgust and said, "I'm going to see you soon, so wash your neck and wait. Don't run away?"

"Is that merchant an in and out merchant you usually use?

"No. There's no such thing as an in and out merchant in that mansion. He happened to visit by mistake with the big merchant next door at that time, and he seemed to be showing his products while he was talking to the public about whether he wanted Irma to buy things."

"You're a push seller."

"Yes, but Mr. Irma, I think I bought something from that merchant."

While I was thinking, Dr. Romanov seemed to be asking Anna.

Anna seems to have been doing other chores as well as cooking places since she ran out of people. The maid chief Irma and the merchant were talking, she said, all the way out to the garden with the laundry and all dried up and back.

"When the merchant returned, Mr. Irma was in a great mood. At that time, I had something like a box in my hand. I thought..."

"You were told to take that and go to Kikunai, weren't you?

"Yes, it was about half a month ago because it's that walking and riding carriage."

I see, it's gray close to black unlimited.

I have enough motive.

Unless Anna's lying, and I have eyewitness testimony, I can tell you it's black.

But.

I had Demilich's possession for a few days, and I wonder if there was anything strange about that Irma and the human being who was in the mansion?

I got goosebumps as I approached, even before Demilich came out of my dagger.

Is there such a miracle that there are a certain number of people who don't accept the curse, that all the people in the mansion are in such physical shape?

If you keep your doubts in your mouth, Dr. Romanov moved his neck into the denial system.

"It can't be. Anna now had a dagger and she was sick."

"Right."

Um, no.

Nodding, Mr. Anna quietly stepped down her neck to the side.

"Well, actually, it was on the way to your mansion that I got sick, and until then, nothing happened at all."

"Oh, really?

"Hmm..."

Dr. Romanov's eyes narrow to the new truth.

With that said, Mr. Viktor said that magic could be used to cover up what Rich and Reis were possessed of.

There's no way DeMilich can do what Rich or Reis can do. There's no reason not to.

That's why I didn't strip my fangs in that mansion over there.

Then why on the road leading up to this mansion?

Demilich materialized as soon as I made my voice known, that is, revealed my existence, probably because I wanted to identify my natural enemies and take this down and level it up.

But the road?

Did you step on Mr. Viktor, who bewitched the way, with someone you could beat?

No, but then in that fight, I don't understand the point of being the only one who stubbornly aimed at me.

You can't use sacred sorcery, so if you take in a strong sorcerer, you can be strong, so if you could win, Mr. Viktor would have been after you.

Akan, unravel.

Pussy and I think about it with the momentum that smoke is going to come out of my head, I'm gripped to wrap my hands around the flutter.

Mr. Rottenmeyer was holding my hand in front of me.

"Young lady, your ears."

"Oh, yeah?

Nodding, Mr. Rottenmeyer's lips are put to his ear.

I wonder if Anna doesn't want me to hear it, or if she can't.

"What if DeMilich stripped his fangs and tormented Mr. Anna because God could come down here often?

Hmm?

Looking a little surprised, Dr. Romanov looks at this one in a hurry.

Elf ears are hell ears. Looks like Mr. Rottenmeyer's goño was being heard.

Dr. Romanov looks at me, too, and goes gnawing. You look too good.

"It's possible. If every mansion, including the road that leads to the mansion, is like a seat, then you must have felt your life was in danger for Sassaya DeMilich."

"Your seat...... ah!

I see.

Holy sorcery is a sorcery that, with the help of God, corrects the logic of distorted life and death.

Your seat means a place full of power, like God's glory, and finally the source of divine sorcery.

It would have been uncomfortable for Sazoya DeMilich.

Couldn't stand the feeling of being strangled in earnest and twitching, did you give up your dependence and try to escape, or did you try to take in Mr. Anna with a desire for endurance?

Either way, I guess the magic of covering it up broke and the curse fell on Anna.

Anyway, I guess this time the bad guy is definite.

But in any case, there's something I can say.

If they do, I'll pay you back a hundred times!