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

Now, the next day, Genepro was a huge success.

It seemed that the release of the stage before the first day was not very expected, but the appearance of the troupe members and the orchestra underestimated that it was just a passing practice.

The audience originally selected by Mr. Viktor, so there were many favorable people in the Kikunoi Opera, but when Gennepro finished, I went to say hello, and I felt that some customers were flowing as tears.

Some people would tell me that they didn't expect to see such a magnificent stage while they were alive, and others would tell me that it was a stage that was hard to put into words.

Some people felt romantic about watching the opera troupe on the stage of this castle, so it's worth flying this castle.

But after all, there were difficulties.

The seats in this castle are too small for the scale of the stage.

So this seat really needs to be a VIP seat among the VIP seats.

On the last day of the Memorial Festival, we are going to bring in special chairs to invite His Majesty the Emperor, Her Royal Highness, Her Royal Highness the First and Second Princes, and His Highness the Prime Minister, but on that day no one else will be allowed in.

Still, the castle is set to win early in the competition period that comes with the anniversary festival.

Tsubaki, Gennepro, and even the Kikunoi Opera were generally popular.

"I'm going to make a poem for the Kikunoi Opera! Some of the poets left while saying," Viktor, you can ask me for permission to paint plays. "

As the owner, I just wanted to say hello to those people, but they said several times, "I want you to sing again."

I had no choice but to smile bitterly at it. I mean, the final daylight solo.

When Viktor and Yuri told me about this, I unexpectedly had white eyes.

The day before yesterday, I was watching my bet at the martial arts club. If I lose, I won't be able to hit my eyes.

That being said, those two, or rather, the three of you who were listening with Ms. Itzhak, said, "Even if you lose like that, it's like Kikunoi's strategic victory? It's called."

Perfect victory, or just the difference between victory and triumph. In the first place, I said, "You're going to do the trial with sympathy, right?" It seems that it has penetrated into the publicity of the people. "

Finally, this "sympathy" is a bit scary because some vicious people tried to take over the Order of the Fire God in order to worship the evil god by using the Fire God as a cover.

No, it seems that this is a covert operation of the Intelligence Department of the Order of Fire Gods brought by Vehicle Dragon, but it's really scary. I can't let these people go wild, and I'm glad I'm putting a collar on them.

By the way, with this power, I could have gotten around a little better.

When I asked Mr. Wai Long with my inner white eyes, even if all the talented people were there, it seemed that there was no boss who could use that power well.

After listening to the opinions of his companions, Mr. Wai-long entrusted them to the intelligence department without making any extra remarks.

And while I'm concentrating on the opera, I'm surprised how the rumors are circulating like they're true.

However, the Imperial Capital has given me orders at Kikunoi Mansion in the Imperial Capital. The former Rotlingen butler gave me a lot of information about his background, and I asked Sebastian, a serpent-faced outsider, to cooperate with my mother in other areas.

Well, we have a shortage of talent for ten thousand years, so we can't let them play with it.

Sebastian once left a mosquito-type monster at Kikuno Inomoto's house in the territory to be used for intelligence.

Reversing his ability as a monster user, he infiltrated various places with his mosquito-type monsters, and gently listened to the contents of "sympathy" while the residents were sleeping. And targeting rumor lovers who often talk in the neighborhood, multiple times, multiple people.

Even with my mother's atonement, that man works well on the plain. The man from the Order of Fire God who was sent to me is now beaten back as a butler, apprentice, and intelligence officer at his place.

The head maid, who was also Mr. Rottenmeyer's teacher and his grandmother's heart, contacted me intensively because she went to the sanatorium with her mother and Sebastian. However, it seems that O'Brien is also educated, so what happens now?

I did what I could to figure out the measures to be taken.

After that, let's do what we came up with each time.

It's my job today to see off the people who came to the theater with a smile and a wave. Regulus-kun was with me and said, "Please follow me back!" He greeted me nicely.

Well, I thought it was almost over.

I didn't realize until now, but I could see from the back seat of the theatre a boy a little younger than Mr. Rasheed, who was the son of a nobleman somewhere.

His pupils, his lips bent to the lettering, and his atmosphere covered the whole boy.

Looking at him carelessly, he does not go straight to the exit of the theater, but comes straight to me.

This person seems to think it's very good to see the glass and beads sewn on the black fabric that they wear with the brilliant embroidery.

Perhaps Lord and Marquis, or... no, I don't think so.

With all due respect, it was the nobility that set the price. Perhaps the man in front of me is also trampling on me.

I don't break my smile.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, the other boy suddenly turned away. I'm not staring at you, but if nothing happens, you don't have to look away. Since I'm being honest with Tyman, I promise you that I'll be weak no matter what my position is.

But the boy does not stop walking.

Then Mr. Viktor, who was seeing off the customer, noticed us and turned his face to us.

The boy raises his hand and greets Viktor as if he noticed something like that.

If he can do it against a hero, he's a big man. Damn, we're hanging out.

But such agitation doesn't even come out on the cocoon. Because the opponent turned away. I gave up the advantage of having a higher status. I guess you're not going to use it.

He stops in front of me.

"... a rationale."

Withdrawing the foreword, I tried to bow with my hands on my chest.

However, he was held back by saying, "I came sneaking in."

It was slimy.

I won't tell anyone, but my nasty teacher was fine with this kind of thing. Let me sting you!

The boy nodded slightly as he folded his hips as a courtesy and signaled Regulus to do the same.

Imperial nobility has a strange custom.

It means that when a child is born in the Imperial family, the same name is not given to a child of the same age.

It is said that the same age is about one year and five years below. All children born with the same name can be renamed.

And there is absolutely no noble boy who is bigger than the player in the present empire and has a name that sounds like "Tori" or "Tori" in the generation below Mr. Rashid.

In other words, this person is the only person in his generation to be named.

"Don't meet me for the first time, Uncle Feng Butterfly Kikunoi"

I'm glad to see you, Your Highness.

Is that the little one you're talking about?

"I don't know what kind of topic you're talking about, but my brother Regulus is here."

I touched Regulus-kun's back softly. Regulus took good care of himself.

"I'm impressed with your snack. I'm doing it with Kikunoi Legles!"

"Hmm. Today is a sinister day, but I'm a ruler." The first prince of this country. "

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Really the teachers are ahhhhhhhh!