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

"I thought it was time to come."

Since then, the princess has shaken her sleeve saying, "I'm done for today," and I've been connecting with Leggles and coming back to the mansion.

Leggles-kun ate me down for not singing the song, but when I promised to play after my nap, you let me go properly.

So when I visited Dr. Romanov's room, the teacher opened the door with a smile.

The teacher's room is for guests, with a bedroom and a study connected by a door.

The teacher says he spends other time than being my teacher, spending time here, going to the city, diving into a dungeon.

There are chairs on the couch and writing desk, chests and shade lamps on the bed and next to it.

They say the concept is not to decorate too much, but to be able to spend it like home.

As soon as you come in, when you are recommended to sit on the couch, the teacher sits in front of you diagonally.

"I thought it was time to come..."

"It's about you, Princess. I thought you were reporting to me in detail what happened yesterday."

"Was it a prospect"

"So what did the princess tell you?

I tell the story of a princess who looks just like me, stared into the eyes of a gentle green.

Then the teacher lowered his brow to the eight letters and murmured, "Boulder, princess".

"The princess said the teacher knew who that peach was and would wait for me to realize it..."

"Hmm, that's a little different there"

"But Doctor. When I had the peach, you said it was' Sendao ', right?

"Oh, yes. You've heard so much."

In retrospect from now on, as the princess did say, Dr. Romanov had a bit of a strange reaction to that peach.

Oh, and there was another guy with a strange reaction, but leave that alone for a second.

"If you say anything about that peach, you weren't sure if it was' Sendao 'at first, were you? Anyway, I never saw the real thing either. It depends on the gift from the princess, then the utility, and the assumption that it is" Sendao "because it is" Peach "." Sendao is more or less a gift and heirloom from Princess Baihua. "

"Oh...... I see"

"And then when I was a solver, I heard the ingredients were 'Sendao'. That's the deciding factor."

Simply replace the top and bottom of the assembled foot and the aesthetic shape will be like.

If I do that because my legs are too short, I'm going to fall back.

Looking at Sakurajima's feet with that in mind, Dr. Romanov is looking at this one with a serious face.

"... I've been thinking about how to approach it."

"Approach, is it?

"Yeah, I was wondering how I could interest you in the outside world."

"Outside, the world......"

When Dr. Romanoff and I first got hooked up with Mr. Rottenmeyer, I was dangling and encouraging embroidery.

I remember showing you the home garden and dining with you, showing you around the mansion without any disrespect because I heard you were a customer.

You think the teacher was going to sneak up on me for the next few days and decide whether or not to tutor me?

She wondered because her previous reputation from Mr. Rottenmeyer wasn't good enough to be honest, but she was begged to "teach me magic and study somehow".

"'Cause we're talking about how you can normally think and bow your head for kids who don't wear chopsticks or sticks,"

"Well, yeah, right"

Whoa, I can't remember before illness like it took Kasumi, but my chest hurts because I remember doing some soothing.

"With all due respect, your parents didn't care about you at all, and it's hard to imagine Mr. Rottenmeyer being punished for turning down my tutor. And why are you so desperate..."

Indeed.

So if you're interested, that's one thing.

They've been observing me and the Mansion to find out what that one point is.

I didn't know that, but I grew vegetables in the garden, and they took it to the stable and fed it to the horses, and while they taught me to take care of the chickens, they followed me.

Where are you looking, I'm ashamed.

In time, I found one of the scales of "Green Hand" and "Blue Hand" and tried to tell the elf the embroidered pattern, and even the skilled needle could embroider the difficult pattern, so oh my God.

Furthermore, unlike the previous reputation, it is unusually important for five-year-olds, and you are reading slurredly that talking is not likely to be logical with muscle tracks, more or less words, numbers, adults, or readers.

"Well, you're surprised, aren't you? That's why I asked Mr. Rottenmeyer why he made me have such a bad reputation."

"Why was that?

"Well, simply put, 'You look like a good kid, but that's what happened in the past. So maybe that side will come up again from now on. I want you to be ready to get involved with that. I don't care if it changes, I don't want you to leave me alone."

Uh... I'm so sorry.

I feel like I want to go in if I have a hole, and I turn away.

As you follow, the teacher spins words again.

"Well, I haven't actually come across a scene like that yet. If you say so, I think it's the same for elves and humans to look at it with caution."

Is that why you noticed something strange when you watched my every move?

"Weird thing...?

"Yes. I am your first guest from outside the house. But you never wanted to ask me what was going on outside the mansion or show any interest. Your world was complete only in the mansion."

If you ask me, I never asked Dr. Romanov from myself what was going on outside the mansion.

I asked because you would talk to me, but that's all, like I never thought of anything more.

Whether it's normal or not, it's a horn, and the kids Dr. Romanov has tutored in the past, big or small, are intrigued outside the mansion, and they wanted to get out of the city because of their studies.

In it I never wanted to go out into the city, I was impressed by Dr. Romanov's adventure story and spent some time in the pale mansion rather than exploring in the garden.

Of course, some kids are indoors, so they don't like to play outside.

But most of the time she wants to go out and talk about the city and the fun festivals.

"I wonder about the world in a big way, about national politics and religion. I'm going to eat up for that story. But that was it."

With that being said, I think I've heard a lot about that.

Back then, you wanted the knowledge of the big world because the knowledge of your previous life and my current knowledge didn't mesh inside and made it a priority to understand what this world is.

Daily life was managed by Rottenmeyer and the maids, so the information over there wasn't too important. I think it's coming now.

"So, Mr. Rottenmeyer talked to me again. Why aren't you so interested in the outside world? [M] Then I had a seizure that I wanted to go outside until I was seriously ill and on the floor of death."

Hmm, like that happened?

Something, instead of my personality remaining, totally revamped my knowledge and common sense, and the memories of both sides remain nothing but pleasant. It feels like one win, one loss, one minute, and you can't remember what happened before inside, can you?

When I'm thinking about it, Dr. Romanov's hand comes out and touches his forehead. She had wrinkles between her eyebrows again.

"That's what I asked you to say, and I thought about it for myself. That's what I thought. When you were seriously ill, you probably died once."

"Huh!?

What the hell!?