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

When Mr. Lara brought Mr. Bradamante back, Dr. Romanov and Mr. Viktor undertook to "leave the rest to me".

I said I'd do it right to the end, but in relation to having the meals served to the teachers, the process and all that stuff is going to be cumbersome when I get my hands on it, so I'm going to sweeten up on your words and go home with Lara one foot ahead.

On the way home, I told Lara, "When we met, I was really Mandarin, and now that I've lost weight and gotten cuter and cuter, I still think the contents are Mandarin like silky sheep. But you've never been a white pig," he shook his hand.

You kind of made me pay extra attention.

When I returned to Kikunai's mansion, I left. So Mr. Rottenmeyer grabbed my hand for a long time and said, "Good luck".

Leggles-kun and Ya-kun.

They didn't tell me what I went to the Imperial City to do, but they shut up and sidelined me to see what it was.

To be honest, I just think I'm tired.

How you can do a lot of damage to your opponent with minimal effort.

I've been thinking about that all these days here.

When I do that, I'm going to figure out how despicable and disgusting I am.

But there's still one left.

Not if you're in self-pity because you're self-loathing here.

Still, I just want to take a little break now.

I closed my eyes softly as I heard Leggles play on the couch in the living room.

... but it didn't seem to work, and it was the next day when I woke up. Surprise.

To get to sleep as usual, change clothes and wash your face in the routine as usual, just like always.

That's right.

All I did was turn it over to my mother and Sebastian and put the housekeeper inheritance process forward for a few years, and that didn't solve the problems and challenges I had.

We have only reached a stage where we can formally complete one procedure for having the right to tackle the problems of Kikunai.

It's a long way from home.

Okay, well, what happened after that, my mother said she had a poor quality cold that was endemic in winter in Imperial City.

Actually, it's a curse of rot, but the teachers said how this happened, and I went to the Imperial City because my mother, who was sick and heavy, wanted to apologize for her previous work.

Hmm, because Mr. Bradamante said my mother wanted to confess to God about herself so far, that I was the witch I invited from Sakura Orchid by hand?

I mean, that's not all my mother's feeling well.

When and at what point did you create a rumor that it wasn't strange to fall into HR misery?

Now I've saved my life. "I stopped walking as a person," it's easier to establish.

They had all sorts of other hand spinning roots, but it was the made-up of the Imperial City that made it smooth.

That guy, he was supposed to serve his grandmother's side, but after his grandmother died, he was transferred to the imperial mansion.

Someone who would hit on Mr. Rottenmeyer's master as a maid, and a previous deacon apparently took over all the mansion duties from her with deep suspicion and anxiety about his son Sebastian's whereabouts.

She tried to tell my mother several times, but she seemed to work more faithfully for Kikunai than her mother, following her grandmother's will to "give up on her daughter if she didn't ask me three times, and protect the imperial mansion for her grandchildren," and what a pretty restraint she had on the waste of the imperial mansion.

My food attack had also caused so much damage to my mother's mansion that the number of servants was considerably reduced that it would also be easier with her arms to control information on what had happened?

Even though I did the adoption and home leave request submission in Sebastian with the teachers.

According to Mr. Bradamante, the curse on my mother was really serious, like losing her life without even having three days as a result of the air ratio.

Even Mr. Bradamante, who will receive the protection of Princess Glory Yang, says that it is finally possible to relieve the pain, and that there is nothing more that can be done under the Pope.

If there is still hope, then the curse of the air ratio is the atonement for sin, so if you do it all...

Sebastian, who responded to the words, offered to cooperate.

It is vague what the atonement of sin will mean in this case, but if you do good deeds, will that make amends?

Speaking of good deeds that I could do right away, they thought it might be to enrich the territory of Kikunoi and cooperate with me to enrich the people to further develop Kikunoi.

If Sebastian, who was near my mother's side, and the teachers on my side were acting together, that would also reinforce rumors that my relationship with my mother had improved.

Now the matter of the governor's inheritance just waits for you to shake it out.

I don't care what my father does to disagree with the estrangement, but I'm the only one who's allowed to inherit blood muscles. There's nothing more we can do over there.

The problem is my father's treatment, but this is...

I need you to cut off the edge of the house, both the raven and the horn, and Leggles.

I will never see him again.

I need you to take that many vows, and if anything happens to me after I adopt Leggles, you'll definitely find Leggles a stomach that won't hurt.

Well, "something" happens, but I have to make sure I don't see what happened from the rest of us.

But now that I have my sights set, I can take it a little slower until I give my father the guidance.

That's what my teachers told me to relax today without studying or working.

After breakfast, you decided to go take care of Leggles and the Poniko family and make Barbarian clothes next to Leggles, who will paint until lunch, right?

After lunch, Ange, Play-kun and Play-kun's brother Spin-kun plan to play with the snow.

I wandered around with crayons and drew yellow circles on painting paper, two more circles in black in that circle.

Once the orange triangle is a little around the bottom of it, the Leggles-kun chick is complete.

"No, I called a chick! Then there's Tara, the whole thing!

"Yeah. Leggles is not a good painter"

"Really? Ray, good?

"Yeah, yeah, good. I think you're talented."

The chick is the cutest one with a rough nose and showing pictures.

Glittering with colorful crepuses, Leggles-kun soothed me by drawing lines on painting paper, and I heard a quiet knock on the door of the room.

In my response to "go ahead," it was Mr. Rottenmeyer and Dr. Romanoff who opened the door.

"Is there something wrong?

Coming together means Mr. Rottenmeyer shakes his neck to the side when he stretches his face to see if anything is going on over there.

"No, there's no problem over there"

"Really, good"

Nodding, Dr. Romanov smiled softly.

"When it comes to the governor's inheritance, yes, it's a little softer."

"Soft story?

"Yes, it's about the flag."

"Flag?"

What the fuck?

It seems to me that Mr. Rottenmeyer and the teacher figured out that there were a lot of question marks on his head, and to what he taught me in a frivolous way, the aristocratic boy would set his flag when he enrolled in kindergarten school.

A flag is like a landmark that "someone in a house" knows when he leads an army to the battlefield.

Empires used to be at war, too, and they still send soldiers to monster opponents.

I used to say, "Who's in a house? Someone's here! It was part of a demonstration, but now it's like," Who in a house? Someone took the monster! "They use it to appeal to the handle.

As for the trend, the flag of our Lord and his successors used to be flashy because there was an erection of houses in battle, but now you think the flag of the third son who raised his name in monster exorcism to entertain the house or wants a good son-in-law is more flashy?

Under the seal of the house, I promise to put my own flag on it.

Sometimes they can combine their own crest on or inside the house if they are specifically allowed to do so because they had a handle or something.

Speaking at the Kikunai family, my crest will come under three simple crests with a large wheel of daisy blossoms in the middle of the shield shape.

"But if it's something you decide to do when you start kindergarten school, it's still early...?

"You can't even say that. As soon as you're in charge, there won't be a monster overflow from the dungeon, will there?

"Ah!"

That's right.

That's the kind of danger we're in, and I'm the one taking command of the monster crusade if there's a big outbreak, more than chasing my parents from the lord's seat.

There can't be a flag that flies on the battlefield at that time without my imprint.

"You have to decide," Dr. Romanoff and Mr. Rottenmeyer nodded to me.

Not only that, the teacher flew his gaze to Leggles, who was obsessed with painting.

"Leggles, you have to decide yours, too. He's also a Kikunai boy, and if the Great Occurrence occurs and our Lord's you go to battlefield, keep him in the protection of the city or the people will not calm down."

"... Huh!

If you have abandoned your parents, my successor is Leggles.

Although I'm not willing to let you do anything dangerous, the security of the people would be different if Leggles, the city's guardian, didn't have a heir.

I wanted to take more time to kick my parents out because there was this aspect to it.

That's why I wanted you to be adult!

I really don't give a shit.

"I know how you feel, but let's just clean it up from where we can do it"

"Yes......"

Dad, I want to knock you down.