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

In the aristocratic society, there is a great difference between the sons of the righteous wife and the sons of the mistresses in their treatment.

The only inheritance rights that arise are the sons of the rightful wives.

Unless there is more to it, no inheritance occurs or is allowed to the mistress's child.

I guess the disparity between the treatment of outgoing and non-outgoing children has turned into discrimination, not distinction, and into the wind of common son = person with low status = existence that may be scorned.

Ethically speaking, the Empire is monogamous, but this can be pre-built.

There are times when the only special case in which an inheritance is allowed for a common son is the common son.

In this case, I often adopt a common son and turn him into a child with his rightful wife.

Taking it backwards, I turned Leggles into Kikunai's child.

Words are bad, but for prestigious aristocrats and royalty, commoners are also insurance, right?

So, ethically or not, that's basically not good for a man or woman outside of a marital relationship.

That's not why it's forbidden by law, and in the case of common people, it's just a disadvantage at the time of divorce, but infidelity breaks the peace of the family, so men and women hate each other as much as snakes.

"But even though it's a parental matter and has absolutely nothing to do with the child born..."

"Hmmm...... right......"

Today's Kikunai is a cloudy day with little snow.

In a room with a fireplace. Play, spin, brothers and Ange, me and Regulus are at work when they get muddy.

That said, I'm sewing, playing inventory control, and Ange and Spinning are dancing under the guidance of Leggles, pretending to be Psyllium for my sorcery training.

Leggles-kun's dance is beautiful.

I cried a lot about your mother the day before, but she's playing well today.

How sad that you were carrying a great deal of misery in that brightness.

When I stopped sewing around the front and back of my sasa or shirt with the machine, I sighed.

I can't believe there's a terrible person in the people of Kikunai who hits Leggles with malice...

It seems that the pounding and heartfelt voice overflowed from his mouth, and his playing brow drops to the eight letters.

"Young man... It's hard to say, but there are a lot of people who don't like Hirosa's mother."

"Huh!? Why!?"

"Whatever they say..."

but he scratched his head and taught me that even though it seemed hard to say, so did his own parents.

The reason is still that Leggles-kun's mother and father were in an affair, and then Kikunai's taxes were used in their lives.

That's but I guess my mother and I are the same, my mother certainly hates me as a squanderer, and complicated seems to be my feelings for me.

"When the young man started running around town, many of them didn't think very well of the young man either."

"Oh, yeah. You don't have a choice, do you? It's been bad before."

"When the city gets better and better, there are fewer young people who are worse off. Then this time, there's a bad guy out there who makes young people bad..."

"Eh, I don't know what that means..."

Whatever the present, it cannot be changed from the facts that have been revealed in the past. I can't afford to feel bad about that, and that's personal freedom.

If you're going to review it, I've never been over it, but I don't think it's the same thing someone else would say out there.

Not to mention, how about criticizing?

But that's not just my assessment.

"Young people's parents feel like the bad guys who made it cold to young people, and some of them said they ignored the letter even when it came to saying that young people were dying because Hirosaka hated young people because she was with young people's dad"

"Even though I don't even know what Leggles-kun's mother is like?

I said, "I don't know, so you can do whatever you want."

"Oh......"

That's right.

If you knew, you'd be rethinking that you're not like that.

"There were some guys who messed up about Hirosa, but while Hirosa was out of town playing with the civilian kids, she stopped saying much."

"That's... Leggles is a good girl, because they all figured it out?

"There's that, but even though I manipulated my parents and couldn't figure it out, he was shimmy, and Grandpa and Laurent's grandparents were angry at Hiroshi's bad words. Dad, Mom, Grandpa was so mad at me that I thought there was a fire coming out of my eyes."

"Oh... sorry..."

"Fine. I don't care if you say so, but if I told you what happened to Hiroshi, you'd know a lot about him."

But "that's not the problem," Play-kun shook his head to the side.

The real problem is that most of the people who make Leggles and his mother worse are people who favor me, he said.

"Because I like young people, I want to tell them that I'm mean to them."

"Leggles-kun and Leggles-kun's mother didn't do anything to me!

"Young man. But the rest of them don't know that, and on the other hand, for the youngsters, they say, 'I told you!' I think so."

I was stunned.

Would there be such a stupid story?

Keeping my precious chick hurt, which mouth!

"Distorted justice, right"

On the promised due date, I heard Dr. Romanov sigh mixed words in a carriage bound for the Imperial Palace.

After that, he said, "It's hard for me to explain," and the story was over.

I finally celebrated the day of summons without sorting out the Moya Moya in me.

During the showdown with his father at the Chancellor's place, Leggles and Utsunomiya are supposed to let him stay in Sonya's shop.

So for the carriage to the Imperial Palace, only the teachers, who are hindsight, and my four.

And the teachers seem to have spotted my grump for a while here.

I was sweet with Mr. Viktor's phrase, "Talk to me," and asked the teachers to listen to the conversation.

The answer is Dr. Romanoff's sigh-minded words.

"Ah-tan is currently doing the right thing for the people, isn't he? I defend that right person or take sides with myself equals justice. And, uh, someone who did something terrible was evil, and your father, your mother, was a very evil person who coldly touched you after doing something unethical."

"Is it the enforcement of justice to tell the chick of a child of an extremely evil man? I wonder where the garden of evil is that the act of hurting a little child is just."

Lara throws up sarcastically at Mr. Viktor, who flaunts his shoulder.

I know what you two are trying to say, and I know that one of the cities in Kikunai was more of a ning-roe Yoshikan act than an evil one.

But then how could you not have imagined more?

The pain of a child who had just lost his mother being heard that there was only a brother to rely on and that his mother, who had lost that brother, was abusing him.

Bite your lips and your temples hurt.

To me like that, Dr. Romanov said quietly, and in a harsh voice, "What do you want to do?," he asked.

"What do we do, what?

"People in the city of Kikunai have done terrible things to your dear brother. Can you devote yourself to those people? We're still gonna make it, aren't we?

The rattlesnake and the carriage rock big.

Apparently, he dived the Imperial Palace gate.

"Can you carry the burden for the people who hurt little children with assumptions? Those people are horns now, and if you fail, they will return their hands and rebuff you. Still?"

One gaze is set, and you and Dr. Romanov stare at each other, or stare at each other?

After a while, the carriage stopped.

"Doctor, make no mistake. I lay down my education by enriching my territory for my dream. I have no such thing as an intention of devoting myself to the inhabitants. It's all for me."

"Fine. That's my goddaughter."

The two of us laugh.

When the light shone in the open carriage, we descended to the land of the showdown.