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

"Noble Sama is tough."

"Hey......"

Sakukukuku steps on the snow and walks to play.

Previously, Leggles, wearing a chick poncho from Sonya, and Ange, wearing a Kikunai maid's attire coat, and his brother Spinning, who put on the poncho he bought from Effet (Effe) Papillon (Papillon) by offering the pennies he received from Kraken's exorcism last year, were running pico bouncing.

Flip the camouflage poncho Sonya gave me.

I can't play snow with that cloak, so I'm sizing and wearing last year's coat.

From what I saw, Kikunai said that the products from Effet (Effe) and Papillon (Papillon) had become more colorful.

They also told me that they all say that it's not that bitter to go out if you wear warm, brightly colored cold gear, although winter is just cold and often blocks your mind.

If Effet Papillon is not only supporting the economy, he is also quite helpful in his life.

Because of this, Poncho thanked me for falling asleep, so I contacted him properly this morning!

Dr. Romanov kept the status report the day before, but also from my mouth again.

Then she thought a little bit and told me that she would arrange a place for my mother to stay and someone to help her with the Imperial Mansion.

Sonya was laughing, "All useful adults should use it at times like this."

"Still, is that a mark? Any kind of painting?

I get annoyed by the words of Play-kun.

There were still a lot of problems, from trivial to big.

"Heh? Oh, uh-huh. It seems like you have to look properly at the crest drawings to avoid wearing them."

"That's a pain in the ass!

It's really troublesome, but you need more than a formality.

For once, I decided to just rely on Mr. Rottenmeyer to decide on the crest drawings he brought me.

I'll see if there's any wear after that, but he says it's a living person who can't wear it, and he doesn't have a problem with the person who's dead.

My flag was marked with the designation Tribal Butterfly under the lavish crown, and Leggles made it the designation of a lion with a sword with a butterfly stopping.

Leggles, at first, was the only lion with a sword, who was supposed to stop the butterfly at the tip of his sword with the word "not good for".

I was wondering if, given the future, the design of a lion with a sword should be put in one point because it's easy to wear.

"I knew when I wore it, it was a meninger. The girls in the neighborhood don't know what color they wear underneath or what they wear."

"Oh, that's what I have..."

"I do. But until a while ago, I was so bimbo that I couldn't even say that. It's the same crunch every day, and there were a lot of barefoot days."

Breathe unnoticed in the flamboyant words of Play-kun.

Kikunai has not yet arrived at the stage where everyone enjoys fashion.

It wasn't if I was bothering you or anything.

Playing is laughing bitterly as I'm re-strangling my relaxed helmet.

"Young man, you're thinking hard again, aren't you? Now that I'm here to see you, let's play seriously."

"Are you serious?

"Yeah. We're gonna play and we're gonna do some hard stuff. That's what Grandpa said about living."

"That's what living is..."

"It's hard and I don't know it very well!

The three of you who go forward look back at the lavish laughter of playing.

Leggles, Ange and Spinning had red cheeks and nose heads.

"It's nothing," he said, "does it also feel fun to be taken by the snow, the three of them shaking again.

Speaking of spinning, I first met with him today, but I was able to properly introduce myself without having to bite or fruit of the special training with Song-kun.

My eyes are a little sharp with my three white eyes, but when I laugh, they look like playing.

Age is under one of Leggles kun.

"Spinning. Come on, the bow still doesn't seem possible."

"You're small."

"Yeah. That's why I asked Grandpa Mo to help me, and I made him a slingshot!

"It is."

When he snorted with a teasing smile at my words, he took his bow out of the magic bag he always had.

No heart, or more splendid than I saw before.

When I said that, Hehe-kun stretched his chest.

"You gave Master Rosmarius a dragon beard, didn't you? I replaced that with a bow that Grandpa Mo gave me from Dr. Lara, and it reinforced me a little bit."

"Ooh! Comfortable to use or anything like that!?

"It's so familiar to me, and if I do my magic, the magic of ice and water can be attached to my arrows!

"Ooh! That's amazing!

But what's wrong with suddenly doing that?

Tilting his neck, he looked a little difficult to play.

"Actually, I also used an extra dragon beard for my spinning slingshot. Then he couldn't play a sling at all."

"Yep... why?

"Grandpa Mo said it's because he doesn't have enough magic."

"Oh yes..."

Well, magic would still be unusable if you were a child that age.

No, Leggles, were you able to use it?

Did you think the same thing about playing, turn your gaze to Leggles?

At the end of our gaze, Spinning shows Leggles and Ange a slingshot.

The conversation I hear is, "You made it for me," or, "Maju, is that mundane?" or "Shall I tell you something?" Or so peaceful.

It had turned into a gentle grin that the neighbor's playing was also soothing to the way it was, or that it was a difficult look.

Then Ange takes two iron bars out of her coat pocket.

When I approached Ange, I realized it was Psyllium she was gripping.

"Ange?

"Um, Ange, hey, Maju, I'm doing this!

Say no, Ange, who gave Leggles a bottle of thyrium, waved an arm with a stick or twirled it around.

Likewise, Leggles-kun starts dancing a unique dance, waving a thyrium.

After watching it for a while, the two Psylliums started glowing with chickens.

"Wow!? Stuff!

"If I get hit, I'll hang on to it! Let me tell you something, Angel and I are going to kill you!

Three chicks are waving thyrium and dancing. Is it too cute?

In the meantime, Kikunai is more peaceful than anything, even if it's a mess around me.