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

"Hey, it was a really strange peach"

You don't have to put in a knife to crack it on your own and peel it off. No overflowing fruit juice, ripe but not sluggish.

It's like a miracle.

The chef praised the princess for her peaches.

Me and Leggles, in your hands, a plate of today's snacks made by the chef using your princess's peaches.

The contents were a sorbet frozen with a mixture of yogurt and princess's peaches, and since a good amount had been made, it could be hemmed by one of the employees at the mansion.

"Young lady, my grandson came to deliver lunch to Yuansan..."

"Yes, please share it with him"

"Yes, Yuen San was reluctant because Mr. Rottenmeyer would say so, but when I put him out,"

"Really, thank you for that"

"No, sorry for the ex-post consent"

"If you don't eat something cold while it's cold, the deliciousness will be halved, so you can accept that afterwards."

Nodding, the chef leaves the dining room in a courtesy.

As always, there are three of us in the dining room, me, you and Mr. Leggles and Mr. Utsunomiya.

Mr. Utsunomiya was delirious to take a bite of herself while feeding Mr. Leggles a sorbe.

"Ha... something... happy and fu"

"Yeah, the sorbe is delicious."

"Oh my goodness!

"Oi! Hey."

Grab a small spoon and pat your short hands and feet, and a very good smile Regulus you urge the sorbe. Encouraged by that, Mr. Utsunomiya received a small spoon and put a sorbe in your mouth, Leggles.

Similar to the sight of swallow chicks feeding their parents, they smile and soothe so much.

"It's really good already! Especially this peach, sweet and thick!

"Well, I've had it before, but it's delicious."

"Really...... If you're in and out of a store, you're awesome. You can't even get such a delicious peach in Teito."

"Oh, yeah. I didn't buy it from the merchant."

"To?"

Mr. Utsunomiya's eyes dotted.

Then, for some reason, Leggles puts his chest up with a face you're good at.

"Ohime gave it to me!

"Princess, is it?

"Yeah, maybe it's the same one I got earlier...... it was' Sendao '. That's it."

"Is...?

At that time, Mr. Utsunomiya's face felt like he was going to say that maybe the lady shouldn't have, that the pigeon ate the bean cannon.

For the record, when I served the sorbe to Dr. Romanov, who was going to the city on business, he looked the same when we talked about peaches.

Then a few days passed without a thing, and I took a peek at Leggles and Yuansan's swordsmanship dojo and practiced song and sorcery under Princess in between walking with you and caring for horticulture and animals.

During your nap time, Leggles worked for a hobby craft.

So.

The cloth received from the princess was also carefully cut into squares of various sizes, large and small, and transformed into knob finishing materials.

You can't make anything half-baked to give to the princess.

We have to be creative from the design.

"Hmm, troubling..."

Because it's beautiful, princess.

Blink and the stars will fade away. Glowing eyes, white skin like fresh snow, and the gloss of any red rose's lips that shine is hard to exhaust to the brush tongue.

Nevertheless, the princess gave me an excessive promise.

Even after he dies, he'll show it to me when he gets what he wants, which is probably a little useful for a servant.

Turn the square made from the cloth of Hokhok and Princess into a double round knob or sword knob made of sword knobs, round knobs, and two stickers.

Princess, your flowers are peony, and peony is a must if you're going to dedicate them to that one.

Firstly, apply the double sword knob radially to the round base, and then apply the sword knob further over it. If it is affixed to a smaller circle at the bottom, now apply the double round knob further over the top sword knob.

At the end of the day, a glittering bead bought in Teito was applied to the centre to complete the main bouquet of flowers.

Later, gradient the small flowers with the rest of the parts, and make about five.

When you combine a large wheel of peony with five small flowers, and then you combine the strings you bought in Teito with a hair fastening part, this completes the truth.

Although there are only a few parts left, a small one would go with a handheld cloth and make about a small hairpin.

It's a corner, and should I make accessories for Maria to thank for her invitation to the National Theatre?

Besides, there's still a sorbe left, so let's make it a souvenir too. Hem it to Mr. Viktor, too.

With all this in mind, even so, Leggles, I'll hang out in the bed where you're taking a nap.

Leggles says you're not a three-year-old either.

Let Mr. Utsunomiya tell you, that was after he moved to this mansion, and his mother's home seemed to bring him some year-to-year.

If it's from stress, on the contrary, there's going to be more of those things, but you actually think Leggles is stretching and living better than where you were at home?

There's only one heir there, and my expectations are so high that it's because of the forgetfulness of the late lady, and my father brought me here because he misses the chance to get as many tutors as Dr. Romanov! And because I got stuck on that side, so be it.

You're very different from me.

No, I'm just basically abandoned, I'm not being wielded violence, I'm not financially tightened.

With that in mind, those two, as parents, say, "What do you think?" There is good sense for me, "says the rabbit," as a person, "I don't snore for children, I don't kill them."

What's more, if I can't love you because of these reasons, you're clearly showing me with your attitude and words, so don't expect anything extra.

... although I misread it and it hurt a little.

If we don't even do each other a disservice, and if we persist in indifference and non-interference, maybe those people who don't exist are easy to get along with.

Just don't forget that Leggles pushed you off the stairs.

The blurry but fingertips are moving, finishing the knob as you can imagine.

"Well, that's it. Parents can't choose their children, and children can't choose their parents."

In that regard, I am blessed to have had the choice of keeping you on my side, Leggles.

The bright autumn sunshine slowly faded as Leggles dazzled your golden hair.