I'm the White Pig Nobleman, but With the Memories of My Previous Life, I'll Raise My Littl

At dinner that day, Mr. Rottenmeyer and Mr. Play-kun also exchanged flowers to blossom into Mr. Leña's story.

Looking down at the three people who were able to laugh and talk about their memories, Sonya spoke with Yuansan for a moment, then smiled softly, "I'll be back," and took home the souvenir nectar.

The teachers were a little sloppy though.

So I say that, as always, you gave the Ice Ring, who visited you before you went to bed, a note summarizing the parenting advice you received from Sonya and your teachers, and you gave the princess your message, "Visit Rosmarius".

Then Master Ice Ring sighed as he looked terribly nasty.

"What's going on?

"No, I've been advised of the sea for a long time." Luminous Yang's temper is the child's, take a good look at it ". Keep it flowing. Now I think... '

"Oh......"

That's hard to visit.

How many times have I seen you sit back in bed and suffer?

If you have any other excuses to visit, can you then talk about your childcare experience?

When I twisted my neck, that's what I was hoping to say.

"Um, Master Ice Wheel. Actually."

"Yeah?"

In the middle of this fall, I thought to myself, Master Igor, "Protect Misanga! It's time for the project to start.

First of all, I'm going to limit the sales channels to Igor's temple, but I'm going to tell Ice Ring that if you agree with any other god, you can sell the Misanga amulet in that god's temple...

"So?"

"Yes, so Master Rosmarius also has a large temple on the ground, so I was hoping to go talk to you about whether you could help..."

That being said, the ice wheel raised the edge of his mouth.

You want me to run?

"No, no..."

'Good. Let me use it as a hang-up. Thank you, Phoenix. "

"Welcome. Thank you for your generous wishes."

When I bow my head down to thank you, I can stroke my wasabi head.

Speaking of which, I've been letting it stretch since last year, and I think it's time to cut it.

What do you think, the hand you were stroking your head stops perfectly.

When I tried to raise my face, I said 'don't hang up' from over my head.

About what?

Raising his head out of doubt, there were no more ice rings there.

Then three days later, I was in my grandmother's study, replacing the office, to receive a visit from the Adventurer Guild Master Laurent.

The Katobre Pass crusade that suddenly stinked and became a guild depository project came to me to report it because it was a stinking project after all.

The study also has a reception set, so Laurent laughed "just fine," when he decided to have Louis present there, who happened to be here about the year-end event with the three teachers.

"What's the matter with you?

"Oh, look, I heard the choir is hosting an event on New Year's Eve for me to sing. I was asleep in our warehouse, and when I passed the magic, the glowing stone tried to talk me into it, wondering if it would help."

"The concert is going to be held at night, so maybe we can use it to illuminate our feet"

Louis nods at Laurent's offer.

Yes, you decided to do a new year's concert for La Purcell this year.

Last year my song was delivered to the people by the Ice Wheel, along with magic, but I wanted to deliver the blessing song again this year.

We have a budget to have an event like that, and we have security.

I talked to Mr. Louis and the bureau about it, and the next day something like an executive committee was created.

Louis said that if La Purcell moves, it will be money, and if it becomes money, it will raise tax revenues, so backup seems natural.

I understand, Officer, thank you.

So let me drop by the Adventurer Alliance again later on about the glowing stone.

So why don't you ask Mr. Louis, too?

"So here's the deal."

"Oh, it's a katobre pass"

When Elise dampens her mouth with brewed tea, Mr. Laurent turns to a harsh look.

"They were like smuggling fish. You want a rich man to strip a monster like that and decorate it, right?

That's right - something - crusading a huge, strong monster among the rich, stripping it and decorating it is a kind of status, right?

But I'm not good at that.

If you want to use corpses to study the weaknesses of monsters as an academic, I'm scared that you're going to decorate them with horns.

Nevertheless, it seems like there were stories in previous life that it was the symbol of wealth that stripped and decorated the hunted animals, and maybe in every world.

Mr Laurent says that after the crusade I looked into the adventurers involved and the adventurer guilds of the old Baron Territory, there is no indication that a request had been made, particularly concerning the Catobre Pass.

Then the adventurer would have moved on a direct request from somewhere, but unlike monsters in the dungeon or with a bit of hair on the beast, when crusading a dangerous monster like Katobre Pass, you have to get permission from the lord of the place set on the hunting ground.

That's because when the crusade fails, it's going to be such a fuss as this one, but I checked with the Duke through the Adventurer's Guild in the territorial capital of the Duke of Rottlingen, and he says that none of us have come for permission to give such permission.

You don't think there's some kind of nobility involved behind this, do you?

When I shook my head to pay a slight unpleasant premonition, I decided to ask about the process ahead.

"So what's going on with the crusaded Katobre Pass now?

"It's in Kikunai's vault. It was an adventurer from Kikunai."

"Oh, I see. Um, shall I give it back to the Duke of Rohtlingen? It wasn't discussed under the normal procedure. To the adventurer who stopped Katobre Pass, here's the price to pay."

When I said that, "That's it," Mr. Laurent approached me at the front.

Do-Powerful when seen up.

You notice me frightened by the severity of your face, while Louis looks at Giro and Laurent, coughs.

"Oh, I'm sorry"

"Oh, no. So, what's going on?

"Oh, I'm the guy who picked up Cato Brepas, but I don't need Cato Brepas, so he wants me to distribute the 'Beginner Adventurer Set' more."

"Huh?"

Ask the unexpected Laurent for a translation.

According to what Mr. Laurent taught me as I scratched my head, the middle-aged adventurer who discussed Katobre Pass was the one who served as instructor to the novice adventurer on several occasions.

The day Katobre Pass broke out, when the story entered the Adventurer's Guild in Kikunai, the man jumped out of the Guild before anyone else, and said Katobre Pass rushed into the out-of-town woods where he remained engaged with the adventurers from the former Baron Territory.

For some reason, I knew that his godchild beginner adventurer party was in the woods to fulfill a request to collect.

But he rushed to save his goddaughter. He said what he saw was the godchildren who were fighting an unbeatable/undead battle over and over Hit & Away as he taught them.

said the godchildren.

If we retreat, the city will be a straight line from the woods, and the adventurers from the old Baron Territory will die if we leave them alone under the curse of petrification. This is a stomping ground. Fortunately, the Novice Adventurer set has protective equipment with abnormal state disabling. Then, as the instructor taught us, let's buy some time fighting in a way that won't kill us. He said he would fight believing that the instructors and other experienced adventurers would come and help him.

In fact, not only was he the first instructor to rush, but there were other experienced adventurers coming out on the Katobre Pass crusade, as well as the three heroes of Thunderbird Sunshine and Elves.

That's how he died to protect his godchildren, and that blow finally dropped Katobrepath's neck.

When the battle is over, no one lacks a godchild, and with experience of fighting and surviving shoulder to shoulder with experienced adventurers and heroes, they are growing once and twice, and everyone and he all turn to the caged eyes of respect and trust that they "survived thanks to the instructor".

He said he swallowed and cried in front of Mr. Laurent, who worked as a teacher in such a situation.

An adventurer's life that lasted long enough to be called middle-sized, that someone had never been so grateful and respected or trusted.

"He said," If the middle-aged experience that I didn't even get into is good for the young guy, "he's going to be our guild-only beginner's instructor."

"Really?"

"Oh. 'Stop living just for yourself anymore, live to protect someone'. He wants more beginner adventurer sets to circulate to different places to protect the little ones in different places, not just here to start. If it's going to be that money, I don't need the rights to Katobre Pass."

Thank you for your offer, Laurent and the instructor.

Instead, I'll give Mr. Laurent the bottle that Mr. Rottenmeyer picked out from the wine cellar.

"I will also try to spread the beginner adventurer set elsewhere. As such, bless and honor the new gatekeeper who will be the master of all beginner adventurers coming to Kikunai. Give it to him."

"Ha!"

Havoc and bliss is a strangling piece of rope.

Thus a new breeze blew into Kikunai.