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

April New Year's Eve arrived.

In this case, the first day of the fourth moon is referred to as "wattake", meaning the beginning of the spring of the matching equals by the time it warms up and pulls the cotton out of the clothes.

"You're in effect"

"Yes, I hope this changes the position of the craftsman a little..."

"It will be extraordinarily different than before, but it will be difficult to say if the consciousness of the nobles will change much."

"I guess so. But first we have to take a step."

Only a little bit of Kikunai Mansion had a good vibe this morning.

Laws recognizing the rights and patents of craftsmen published throughout the Empire will enter into force on this date. My knob craftsmanship is certified in Patent No. 1, and the details of the technology are revealed.

That's not all.

A basic formulation recipe for curry flour is also disclosed. On top of that, the curry powder of Effet and Papillon will be given a sign for the royal family.

However, what you publish is the basis of the foundation, and the curry powder of Effet and Papillon has been improved with the chef, so the flavor is different, and it is not the miso that can be created overnight.

That's true even with knob finishing, but it's normal to make a black box that says so in doing business.

I'm not a good enough person to sideline everything.

Since the law was promulgated, the prospect of artisanal training has also managed to stand between now and today.

Although it is an orphanage introduced to me by Laurent, I and Elise are responsible for the finishing touches for some of the older children.

Though the consideration is paid to the orphanage, I also tried to incorporate reading and writing calculation classes as part of my job.

Read-write calculations are mandatory for counting and aligning parts and managing them.

How dare Mr. Lara go to supervise the orphanage.

Right now, Kikunai has three Imperial Certified Heroes: Dr. Romanov, Mr. Viktor, and Mr. Lara. Mr. Viktor has developed choir members, Dr. Romanov has developed policing, and Mr. Lara has developed human resources, right?

But I'm not giving you some kind of reward. That's a little distressing.

But when I say that, the teachers laugh and say, "It's okay to pay for birth", right?

"Doctor, overlapping, I know there's only so much you can have for me, but if you want something, don't worry about it."

"Thank you. But hey, so do I. Vicha and Lara have lived a long time, so you don't have anything you want that way, do you? So if you have a place to stay and a meal, it's probably not enough."

"But the teachers are helping us to do more than just cover it..."

"That's it, but if you're strong, that's a reward in itself. We don't like boredom for a long life, do we? So I travel the world, and I can't stay anywhere else. But now Kikunai is obviously about to change like a tao of rage. It's very interesting to be in there."

Hmm, well solved.

I don't know, but if it's fun, it's more than that.

Walking along the trails of the garden leading to the pompous and vegetable gardens, the field was home to Leggles Kun and Songkun and Yuansan, who had taken the tools first.

The morning greeting was there, too, and he opened his mouth with a difficult face to play.

"You know, young lady. There's something I need you to see."

"Yes, what?

Tilting his little neck, he nodded gently and Play-kun stretched his hands toward the acre in the field.

Then it makes that sound, like a spill and a submerge, like a bump, and the acres of soil mix and repeat themselves.

His mouth opened gently to the sight of him plowing the field, as if he were on an acre with a clear bamboo.

"What, this!?

"Ka-nah!? What happened to this?

"Ooh... I could do something if I wanted to!

No, unravel.

It wasn't just me and Leggles that were waving, but Yuansan had her eyes open.

But he or Dr. Romanov gave a round of applause for the work of the year.

"Song, you're brilliant. This is what I taught you in class last week, the application of magic to protrude and submerge the soil."

"Yeah, yeah! If I let him snap me up, let him snap me up, let him snap me up... I thought the field would turn back."

I can do it if I want, or what!?

Genius, I guess!?

While you were opening your mouth gently, Song, who plowed all the acres with magic, says that you made one hypothesis, like it had nothing to do with it.

That's about the difference in how crops are made.

"You grew cabbage here with your grandfather's field last year, didn't you?

"Oh, I don't think it tasted the same as growing up."

"Yeah."

According to Yuansan, both the cabbage grown at Yuansan's house and the cabbage grown here originally came from seedlings grown by Yuansan.

But she said that cabbage grown at Yuansan's house and cabbage grown here were better grown here in different sizes and flavors.

The fertilizer was made by Yuansan, so it's both the same.

Then I thought it was dirt, and stuffed the soil in this field into the planter and took it home, and tried to grow cabbage, but it tasted and was the same size as cabbage grown at Yuansan's house.

They raised him with care for places and things so that the sunshine conditions would be just the same.

"Well, I thought about the one I grew up with, but my grandfather also has a 'green hand'"

"Even though the conditions are pretty much the same, I knew there was a difference..."

"Yeah. So I thought," What's wrong with this house and my grandfather's house is if you can hear the young lady's song. "

Oh, my God, they've got my voice all the way to this garden.

A little while later, Play-kun and Yuansan shook their heads all together.

"Ya, it doesn't sound like us. But I hear it sounds like an elf."

"If you can hear the Elves, it's no wonder the Spirit listens."

I wonder why spirits come out there.

With a subtle look on his face, Dr. Romanov pounded his hand.

"Oh, I see. Is it a gift of the Spirit?"

"What's the matter with you?

Dr. Romanov laughs calmly as Leggles leans his little neck.

To what Dr. Romanov says, do spirits like beautiful things?

I prefer the owners of "green hands" or "blue hands" because, simply put, what is produced from those with that skill is beautiful.

And beauty not only means nothing is visible, it also includes songs and music.

"So Phoenix, the spirits who liked your song helped Phoenix make the plants growing in your garden big and delicious for the price."

"I see."

"So I thought," You like beauty, too. Then you'll like the dirt. "

At the moment when witchcraft is exercised, the Spirit also says he prefers the light that is restored as magic.

To say that you plow the soil with witchcraft is the same as sprinkling the light the Spirit likes on the soil.

They say it's a hypothesis to play that it might give you the same consideration as when you made me listen to the song...

"No, but I think it would be easier if the soil was soaked in the cucumber than it is now."

"Oh, that's for sure..."

"Then I think everyone will want to be able to use the Benki carpet."

"What do you think?" he shook his hand unwittingly, laughing as he rubbed it under his nose.

"Thank you, play. Think about it with me."

"I told you I'd help. What I said, do it right!

What should I do now?

My friend gets in trouble in front of me.

If you grip the handshake on top of each other, the shirt hem will be pulled from behind.

Then Leggles cling to me all the time.

"What if I can't do it?

"Well, that's amazing."

"Oh, I think Hirosa can do it too!

"Yeah, good luck."

"Yikes!" And I give you my arm, Leggles, it's super cute.

My brother, he's super cute.

Playing also grins refreshingly, stroking Leggles' fluffy forehead.

The soothing atmosphere in the warm sun, but the footsteps that run rhythmically from the mansion tear apart.

Looking back, Lara had a difficult face.

"Manna, I got their report!

Them.

To the words, a smile disappeared from a face other than Leggles and Play.