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

Good medicine is bitter in the mouth.

That's why when you're getting close to the bed and the ice wheel, the door to the room is knocked.

It wasn't Lara who left, it was Utsunomiya who asked for permission to enter.

'Young lady, would it be okay to come in?

"Oh, yes. I'm fine... but if I move, it'll be tough..."

'You mean you can't get too close, right?

"Yes, I thought that would be better..."

Returning to the call from outside the door, something seems to be going on out there in the middle of nowhere.

When the door opened vigorously, the blonde chick was trying to get her neck grabbed.

"Ha-ha-nah! Oh, my God!

"You can't! If I let you go, Master Leggles, you'll jump at the young man. If you catch a cold, the young man will be concerned, won't he?

"Ugh! Dude! No, dude!

You're probably not listening and sweet today.

Even though I usually get grown up with a "no" word.

When I twisted my neck in my heart, there was a hint of cold air and an ice ring sat on my bed. Then Mr. Leggles opened his eyes wide and slammed every further time.

"Your brother seems to feel my signs."

I'm surprised by the sneaky laughter that resonates directly into my head.

Mr. Ice Wheel said you don't normally look like a person, but Leggles, are you the one who can see?

You read it in your head, and the ice wheel shook your neck loosely to the side.

'You won't be seeing it. You just seem to feel the unusual on your side.'

I see.

There's no reason to speak up and be impressed, so I'll just answer the chick's request and spread my arms.

You noticed the "come on" signal, and by the way, and you, Leggles, approached me, and I went up to bed.

Then, laughing again, Master Ice Ring rises.

"Let's Just Go Home For Today"

I can't help it.

Returning it in the brain, the ice ring-like flips his cloak and disappears into the darkness of the corner of the room.

Leggles, who stared in that direction, hugged me all the time.

Maybe even when your mother died, Leggles felt signs of ice rings. I wonder if that's a little nervous.

Hugging Leggles, who clings to his full strength all the time, Utsunomiya bows sorry.

"I'm sorry. Utsunomiya, I'm going to have to clean Leggles' room..."

"Oh, yes. Please go. Leggles will stay with me for a long time."

"Yeah...... not, yes! Oh, my God!

Leggles-kun's face shines.

Oh, chicks are cute.

As I stroke my fluffy blonde hair around, I laugh if I can have a high voice characteristic of the child.

and the sound of knocking on an already open door.

"I'm coming in, Manlu. I'm here to fry you some potion water, so have a drink."

"Medicinal water......"

When it comes to medicinal water, it's the one that makes the herbs crumble and boil, and it looks bitter from the name.

It was brewed in a dished cup like tea. When I received that from Lara and peeked inside, the color was still amazing.

Blue juice, or super green. It's so green that it sucks.

This is Akan.

Speaking of how much Akan, Leggles, who peered inside as well, said in a small voice, "Hiya!?" enough to scream.

"... I know how you feel, but if you don't drink it, nothing will heal you, right?

"Ha, ha..."

Leggles-kun watches me take a hard spit when I'm ready to mouth the medicine water.

The blue-smelling liquid that pours into your mouth when you tilt the cup...... not the gel. I can't swallow fluids that easily. When I'm taking the trouble, I get on my tongue more and more, and the egg flavor and bitterness occupy the inner circle.

If I don't swallow this, I only have a feeling my taste will die.

"No, good luck!

"Ugh... Ugh...!

I manage to drink up while I get the support of Leggles.

It has a bad aftertaste and looks like it will have white eyes.

Overdo the violence to taste and place the drinked-up cup on a plate. Then Lara threw the jade into my mouth.

Soft sweetness instantly refreshes the mouth ravaged by egg flavors and bitterness.

"It's a jade made of Tempest Killerby honey condensed. Have you got a little bit in your mouth?

"Huh, I can manage..."

"Oh, I brought you medicinal water that works fast, but it works fast. He's stopped coughing."

"Oh, it's true"

Before that, I had the ice wheel soothe me, but it felt even better.

But instead, a lot of drowsiness struck me.

Around the end of licking my balls, I fell asleep holding Leggles.

The nights in a row seemed to accumulate fatigue unknowingly, and in the end I seemed to have burst asleep until snack time.

The way I wobble and don't wake up to voice seems to be something traumatic to the people at the mansion, starting with Mr. Rottenmeyer, who, when he woke up, made him go tell Mr. Utsunomiya, "I don't mind running down the hallway now," he said.

Mr. Lara taught me with a bitter laugh.

Um, you screwed up. I wanted Master Ice Ring to get into the play, and I held a musical for one, but that's why I'm sick and what do I do?

By the time the chef gets the milk porridge he made for me for lunch, the heat is completely down, and Lara gave me permission to knit in bed.

Leggles is here to play and practice magic.

Ever since I started playing with Play-kun, it seems that my confrontation and independence have sprung up, and Leggles recently started dressing himself or something.

Don't even feel a little lonely when you think you're going to leave my hand a little bit that way.

But sooner or later, the road will be divided, so I guess that's good.

Wrap the yarn around your fingertips with a crease and let them dive into the knitting stick.

What I'm knitting now is Mr. Lara's neck warmer. The ingredients are silk wool sheep (silky sheep) made of wool, the touch is silk, the warmth is wool, it is itself resistant to cold and freezing?

Silk wool sheep habitat is a cold zone, and they say it's a rare day when it's not a snowstorm all year round. They say there are other ice storm wolves (Blizzard Wolf) and ice storm bears (Blizzard Grizzlies) there, but what a silk sheep this is the strongest. For whatever reason, he's four times bigger than an icestorm bear, and he throws up an electric shock from his mouth. That's it. Hey.

"Something has to be done. It's a good battle with Manalu, around the warmth."

"I don't know, I'm not very happy."

The nature of silk wool sheep is warm, so much so that they are nostalgic to humans and let them prune their fine hair.

Mr. Lara had the yarn made of this sheep because he happened to receive it as a reward for going to the village where the sheep's hair mower lived to make a difficult request during the time of the hair-cutting that year.

Moving the knitting stick properly makes me want to sing one of my snorts as well.

Love is a gentle, wild flower.

A flower that decays on a summer day.

─ ─ Hot thoughts on your chest.

- Winter frost. - Winter frost.

- I'm just one of them.

Neck warmers knit up around finishing the best.

At the end of the yarn, Lara did it by magic when she said she wanted to iron it.

"Yes, done."

"Yeah, thanks. Let me use it quickly."

"If there's a flaw, I'll fix it, so what?"

Maintenance will also be paid.