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

Even in the middle of winter, there are occasionally very nice, warm days.

The sky is clear with no clouds, Haruhi and just the right warmth on the day of the outing, Leggles-kun playing and connecting, grabbing lunches, caves deep in the mountains - - Dungeon attack in progress.

Drs. Romanov and Lara before, Yuansan and Viktor behind, Utsunomiya and Tara to the left and right to solidify them, walking in a cave that was unexpectedly tidy when they arrived.

Before I went to the dungeon, I stopped by the city guild to get my provisional adventurer registration. I received a proven dog tag shaped necklace, and Laurent said this dog tag looks pretty good.

Drop a drop of blood first into a small dog tag of metal processed through magic. Then they say the magic applied to the metal reacts and the dog tag registers the biological data.

This technique is used in all guilds as well as Adventurer guilds, and the wooden plaque I get from the merchant who is purchasing the spices seems to have similar sorcery.

The Adventurer Guild says they are required to update their information once a year when they rise in rank as adventurers, and if they also let the information update drain a drop of blood on the tag they received. After that, they read the biometric data in a dedicated reading crystal located in the guild, etc., instead of ID cards?

So.

I register biological data and stuff, so naturally when I make it, I have to look at the status even though I don't like it.

Still, status is the ultimate personal information, so it's only disclosed to the guild staff and the person, but in my case, Dr. Romanoff says, "For the mental health of the staff," so you turned in Mr. Laurent and registered with me and the teacher, right? He played something and Leggles, and the clerk seemed to turn his eyes.

So to conclude, Mr. Laurent said, "Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!?" With a wild scream, Dr. Romanov turned to the truth.

Here's its status, yes Don!

Name/Kikunai Phoenix Butterfly

Race/Human

Age/Six

LV/10

Occupation/Nobility, Merchant, Grant Mage (Advanced), Demon (Advanced), Singer of God (Ultimate One)

Skills/Cooking A + + Sewing Ex Cultivating A + + Crafts A + + Formulation A Swordsmanship E Bow E Equestrian C Magic A + Tutorial A

Special Skills/Blue Hands Green Hands Superior Skills Blessed Spinner (Ultimate One)

Notes/Princess Baihua's Petition, Igor's Protection (Medium), Princess Ice Wheel's

It was growing that I had never seen.

No, more than that, what's the "ultimate one"?

It's a world where there's magic, so I guess I can see the biological data, too. I only thought about it, but I'm supposed to question it because I say this status or something in the first place.

Well, that's where it comes from.

With a cheeky pepper that ran out of meat, he said, "The meat has thinned, but it hasn't changed my skin's condition! Boulder, Lara!" or Dr. Romanov admiring Mr. Lara's Esther skills, or being worshipped by Mr. Laurent, you've been busy with something.

"You should never disclose it to anyone else in a detour!" I was told by Dr. Romanoff and Mr. Laurent that I could have an octopus in my ear in a small hour, but you can't show it.

Um, I mean, the granting magician must be because he always uses granting magic, but it seems like Tara is the cause when it comes to using demons.

Tara is a gift from Master Ice Wheel, but by giving her magic, apparently, Tara and I have become a subordinate relationship, and it's in tune to let her make yarns and cloths. I don't know.

To avoid useless trouble, Tara, as my user demon, wears a leg ring with the same magic as a dog tag, because demons are obliged to register the user demons with the Adventurer Guild.

By the way, when I say adventurer registration, even babies can do it if it's temporary.

When a couple are adventurers, they say it may not be uncommon for them to give birth on a trip or on assignment with a child, and they allow provisional registration for ID? If you do that, in case something unexpected happens to your parents, it's a mechanism that promptly protects the children left behind by the Adventurer's Guild.

I signed up, so I, Leggles, and you can name adventurers (temporary exemptions) from today, and you can earn pennies because you have requests that even temporary exemptions can be received.

Well, I don't know what kind of requests are available for temporary adventurers, shopping on behalf of an old man with bad legs.

Still, it seems like a big deal to play, "I'm part of the Boogeyman from now on!" He was making his nose rough.

Adventurers seem to be a popular profession for boys after all.

Dr. Romanov and Lara have fun listening to their adventures.

Then the popular profession of girls is the needle of Haute Couture in Imperial City. This is what Elise said.

Yeah, well, speaking of Elise, she said embroidery arms and knob craftsman arms had recently dramatically risen, and when she checked the status for something, she said she had "blue hands" growing.

This is very comforting for Effet Papillon to grow from now on. I have to give Elise a job allowance when I get more sales.

It's pompous and in line with the child's walk, because it's a group, or I get a giddy look from the adventurers I go to, but when I see Tara connecting my hand with the thread, they all run away with the shittiness a little bit. Tara, you're a big girl.

Some of them try to get tangled up, but such a person gets a glance at Yuansan, or runs away with Dr. Lara and Dr. Romanov's icy smile.

Some friendly people call me "take care" or something, so it's a thousand different to say adventurer.

Now, when you're off walking and your belly clock complains about lunch, you reach the boundary between the layer where beginners can come through the shortest route of the dungeon and the layer of intermediate adventurer recommendations.

I thought I'd stick it in the junction for lunch.

Looking for a lunch place and going back, the thread that connects Pickle to Tara moves.

At the same time Dr. Romanov and Mr. Lara, who go forward, stopped walking perfectly.

"Alyosha, someone's fighting."

"... strange, you have signs of monsters not in this hierarchy"

"I'm not in this hierarchy......?

"Yep. I have a monster to fight over what's wrong with this floor, but there were stronger signs than that..."

"That's why you don't have to be scared," Lara added, adding that stronger than the boss monster in short in this hierarchy is rampant ahead.

With me in blue elsewhere, Leggles Kunya Play-kun has a bit of an exciting vibe, and it feels like neither Yuen San nor Utsunomiya cares much.

"If Vicha sees an enemy shadow, please tie the line just in case. If anyone's in danger, Lara and I will go."

"Aye ~"

That's a fluffy reply.

Well, I guess it's a monster that won't be in such a hurry.

The sound of metal being struck and whether it is male anger or screaming comes close in step.

I just started to see a few shadows and a scuffle and something.

But something, a little, a crusty sound, sounds like an initial G that jumps when it's a black, glossy, lousy thing to be caught off guard in the kitchen or something.

In the meantime, the man who was being attacked seems to have noticed this way, asking for help or running over.

And after that, what a human sized insect that only looks like an initial G, no matter what, not just one, but a wasp and ten or so.

For the rest of my disgust, I thought I'd be awake for a moment and my consciousness would wander away.

When I wonder if something flew from Leggles-kun with a much lighter sound, I eventually relax after two big G's that were stuck with Ujauja were pierced through my head and cramped for a while.

"Though I don't like it, I'll nail it for you!

"Grandpa, you hit it!

Looking to the left and right, Play-kun and Leggles-kun put up bows and connected more arrows.

Didn't I hear that my friend and brother had become a fighting nation at some point?