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

Eventually Sebastian opened his mouth.

"... as your wife says, it's all about me thinking and acting alone"

"Oh, yeah! I don't know anything!

Unlike Sebastian, who had quietly dark eyes, the indoors sway with my mother's tall voice.

I had a temple for the annoyance.

"Come on, just shut up a little bit," he muttered in a low voice, his mother sighing all the time.

Stupid guy.

I don't know about footage like this. It's like you're confessing that if you disturb things like this, they're involved.

Aware of the wrinkles leaning between his eyebrows, he pulled himself out.

I don't care about my mother. I care about Sebastian, who admitted his involvement less than that, but admitted it was his own plan.

When I looked at Dr. Romanov, I laughed cold, even on the couch.

"Mother, what are you going to do?

"What do you say!?

"Yeah, it's an assassination attempt against me. Because how will you take responsibility?

Tell him to sing, and my mother will rattle and tremble.

Not only I, but I found the gaze of the Imperial Three Heroes concentrated and my mother's complexion grew white.

"Wow, I'm irrelevant! I thought you said you didn't know.

"If you're also the Countess, you know if that's an excuse to go through, right? Or do you want to be mocked with your stupid mistress who can't even take the servant's reins?

It is the role of the mistress of the house to keep the servants of the mansion and wield the extraction.

I didn't know they would plot the assassination of a man, pulling the Count's leg, citing what servants liked without fulfilling it.

When he seeped that grudge beyond words, his mother's face turned red as soon as possible.

But I guess I can't find a solution.

Just mouth it and stare at this one.

Oh, boy. Dr. Romanoff shrugged his shoulder.

"You won't talk about it. Phoenix, what do you want to do?

"Hi there...... My mother doesn't seem to have the ability to take responsibility, so I was wondering if this would make it impossible to name the Countess."

"It won't do you any good."

To my chilling words, Mr. Viktor adds.

Viktor, who was the head of the court musician, had a vivid feeling of knowing the backdrop of the disturbance elsewhere, so his mother's complexion was whiter than paper when such a person said, "It's not for the house".

Seeing how it goes, Sebastian shouts out like he's in a hurry.

"Please wait! This whole thing was plotted by myself! I'm ashamed I didn't know Demilich was possessed of that dagger or anything......!

"So?"

"My aim was to get my husband... the elimination of that uncomfortable man who defiled the name of the Count family, not the assassination of the young man, etc!

"My father doesn't like it, but my mother probably does."

Eye feces, nose feces "dirty" ear feces.

If you look at Sebastian with that in mind, he bites his lips off all the time.

If what he said was true, then is that it?

Ask Sebastian what you think.

"Could it be that your mother has been snuggling up on me since last year... excuse me, it's not your wisdom to go in and take advice?

"Manna, I can't hide the poison."

"I'm still trying my best to get dressed in my teeth... Difficult, noble rhetoric. So, what do you think?

If you look at Sebastian still, you nod as you have noticed.

My mother was staring at me with what seemed like an abomination.

I guess it turns out, I'm like, "So what?," he asks his mother again.

But there is no answer.

I have no choice but to ask Sebastian again.

"Sebastian, you've been advising me since last year on the step that my mother and I would be better friends than my father. Why?"

"... the development of Kikunai and the fact that the three heroes are in line. Look at this, why can't I suggest to your wife that you join hands with that man? Even though the harshness towards Baron Ballas is exactly the blood of Kikunai."

"Blood muscle, huh?

"It is very similar to that of a young lady, like that of a previous wife, who was incensed more than her previous husband. It is only natural for Kikunai's righteous blood to have his wife on his side, because he is your son."

A man like a snake often distorts his face.

But my mother's staring at me like I'm a mess?

When I glanced sideways, my mother missed her face with a rough nose.

Time flatters me if I keep doing things without it.

I decided to get down to business.

"I see, I am a loyal servant. If they say it's for my mother's sake, and hence for my house, I have to think about it."

If you say that and shrug your shoulders, my mother's face turns this way. And I changed my expression brightly.

"Oh, yeah. Sebastian did this to me in confidence for this house? It's for you, too!

"... you can't even say that. Well, your mother had appealed to the existence of Kikunai in the social world. Your Majesty's reprimand, so to speak, is long enough for you to complete it. I was hoping I wouldn't have to look into that."

Actually, God bless you. I know it's a late favor, but I don't need to teach that to these people.

In the meantime, I gave them the advantage they deserved.

Well, shall we go for the chase?

Laughing calmly to show, Sebastian and my mother surprisingly distorted their faces.

"... would be good. Mother didn't know anything, and she wants to improve her parent-child relationship with me. Is that what you understand?

"Of course!

You felt something disturbing in my grin, Sebastian opened his mouth trying to stop it, but my mother agrees earlier than that.

"Really?" he nodded, his mother's face glowing.

So when I looked at Dr. Romanov with a smile on his face, the teacher also laughed softly and took the four documents out of the paperwork holder and placed them on the table.

"So why don't you ask me about two favors for proof of reconciliations?

"... what could it be?

When I give those four documents to my mother, I glance down at her smiling at her for the illusion that she was forgiven.

But as he proceeded to read, he found strength in his hand, which held the chisel and the documents.

There is a distorted sound of paper coming from around my mother's grip.

"What is this... about!?

"It stays read. You can sign it."

My mother looks up from the paperwork.

And his lips trembled as he connected, and his wrath appeared unchecked.

I wonder if this is what anger looks like.

My mother's hand, who grabbed the paperwork, is slapped on the table.

"Why should I adopt that woman's son!? And you wish to leave home!? I don't want that!

I shrugged my shoulders to my mother screaming with fierce anger on the golden cuts.

"Really? Then there's nothing to make up for."

"Become!?

"Because this is a plan to rescue your mother, isn't it?

My mother is stunned by unexpected words.

You were drained of poison, quiet, and I saw Sebastian at once.

If you look at Sebastian as well, this one has a subtle face.

"I don't care if my mother doesn't sign it."

If my parents disqualify me as a ruler after continuing with my ruling track record, I may scratch my family name if I publicly sue them, but I can take power away.

On top of that, it's possible for me to give Leggles the book of Kikunai, and it's easy to deport his parents.

But rather than doing that, if my mother adopts Leggles, I can make a beautiful story.

Because my husband was untrue, he seemed to see a poor concubine child whose life was threatened with resentment by his real mother's nanny, and as a sin against what he had done in the past, he took it and adopted it.

And I'm out of love for such an untrue man, that's why I go home and cut the edge of the world.

Imperial law prevents aristocratic couples who make money on men from divorcing, but divorce is granted as an exception if they leave home and cut off from secularism.

With this beauty talk, it wouldn't be unnatural for me to adore Leggles and even if my parent-child companionship was suddenly repaired for adopting him.

If you explain that to him, my mother bites her lips sparingly.

"What do you want to do?" My mother yelled hatefully at me when she asked.

"I can't believe you welcomed your mistress's son to your real mother for adoption...! No one!"

There was something boiling from the bottom of his belly in the words thrown.

I think I need to suppress it. Extra. It boils out and leans unexpectedly.

I heard Dr. Romanov, Mr. Viktor and Mr. Lara calling my name worryingly.

When I looked up, a laugh overflowed from my mouth that I couldn't contain.

If I looked at my mother's face after a lot of laughter, she had eyes that looked at strange objects.

A laugh comes up in that look again.

"Mother, I'll teach you good things. Even dogs and animals are raised when they have children. And you can't do that. You're less than a bastard. What's not human from below... isn't it logical to be born without human beings?"

A masterpiece.

It's weird from the bottom of my heart.

"Such an inferior mother and me as an inhuman. We're the same pits... No, we're white pigs. Parents and children who resemble each other, right? So you're signing? Don't you?

If I told her with a laugh, she saw something even scary, and her mother signed the paperwork as she turned bright blue.

When I finish my name on all four sheets, I turn away my blood-colored face and whine, "This is fine..."

I turned to Mr. Viktor to make sure the documents I had received were not defective.

Besides, as soon as Mr. Viktor nodded, the chandelier using the Demon Stone as a light source dashed brightly and the light faded away.

"Oh, is the demon stone out of magic?

I'll let the maid know.

"Oh, no, I'm already free."

While I'm good, I gather magic in the palm of my hand and light a fire.

And when I gave the paperwork to Dr. Romanov, he tipped his neck small.

"I ask, just in case, is it true your mother is not involved in this matter?

"That's what you're saying!? I can't believe you still suspect it by adding it to people's weakness!

"... Sebastian also said my mother had nothing to do with it?

"Yes."

"Can you swear by God?

There was a strange voice.

But my mother didn't seem to notice it, and she said, "Many times I persevere!" Summon.

But Sebastian is different.

"For God and so on..."

"Can't you swear?

Don't answer the question, if you ask him the other way, Sebastian shook his head sideways.

"No......"

"If you lie, you'll be cursed, won't you?

"I can swear! I'm irrelevant!

"Me too. Your wife has nothing to do with this."

"Really?"

When I grinned at the dust and the two of them, I put out a light fire in my palm.