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

The tea you drink in the bright sun is supposed to be reasonably sweet but bitter to the mouth.

The report, which was placed on the candy desk in the study, contains a report about the people who made the three of you grab giant cockroach eggs.

When I glanced through it, I got a natural sigh.

"Romeo, your compassion for the three of you has become a vendetta."

"Alyosha!"

"No, that's exactly right. but it won't end like this."

In fact, the day after the nomination arrangements were made for guilds across all continents, he said the trend among the people who scammed the three was known.

But what a noble adventurer they were, and thanks to Buck's nobility, it's hard to negotiate surrender.

Besides, even their victims insist on "what they caused because of their ignorance" by attracting the treatment of Romeo, Tibolto, and McCushio, the perpetrators against Kikunai.

"Sure, that may be the case with Kikunai, but there are many aftersins against them for running away with a weak adventurer, or for plundering the handle by falling into a questioned adventurer with them. Until then, I guess I'm going to clean it up with Ignorance."

"This may not be a decent aristocracy with the nobles behind it."

Tea is quietly placed on the table.

Indeed, the disposition against the three of them was a sweet word if we changed our view, and that's why there was a gap to be put in there.

but if their opponents are nobles, they will have to do it as the same nobility.

If you look at the report again, you will find the name of the nobleman behind it.

"By this rose, do you mean the Baron's house next door?

"Yes, I am."

"I see."

Baron Barras and I had a territory next to Kikunoi, and the blood clan of the Duke family, which was originally further next door, began to have the territory partly divided and partly ceded, and they still have some blood connections with the Duke family.

In the Kiphoenix Empire, the aristocratic sequence becomes from above the Duke, Marquis, Earl, Viscount, Baron, and Knight. I hear the Knights degree the teachers have is a little different from this Knights degree, but that's a discount.

Normally, it's inconceivable for the Baron to turn his teeth to the Count family, but the strong attitude is maybe because there is a Duke family behind the Baron family?

"No," he shook his neck sideways as he raised his gaze from the paperwork and threw it at Mr. Lara.

"In my information network, the Duke is more noble than Manru. That's why I feel like I'm burning my hands at the Baron's. But he's in trouble because he can't just cut off his relatives."

"Really? So if this one hits something, is it unlikely that it will come out unless it involves the Duke's house?"

"Positive abandonment may be possible."

Then superimpose.

Lara, who was once that longtime elf student and worked as guild master for the Adventurer's Guild, also suggests that the report she obtained from the information network that she built up around that time and now passes behind and on the table is unlikely to allow the Duke to intervene.

And you two look bitter because of a sentence in that report.

"Amnesty me if I can get you to compete in a militant party and achieve excellence... What? You've done me a great favor."

"If you bet on them, you won't lose. I can't believe I want the money I earned from the bet to be used as compensation for Romeo and the others... Too much joke."

A bet is like a tototocarcho that is publicly held at a militant party.

So how insane is it to bet on the guys who worked fraud on themselves?

But that's how confident I am in the arms of the adventurers.

Then that's the aim of turning the situation around.

When I tap a ton and a candy desk with my fingers, I turn my gaze to Mr. Lara and Dr. Romanoff.

"Do you have an eye for those three?

"According to the information that came to me, their ranks are above the inside. However, it is subtle to have so much strength. Why are you asking me to go inside?"

"By contrast, the three ranks are in the bottom...... it's weird, too strong. It's a reputation that the top and bottom would be reasonable."

"I see."

Then why does the Baron think they can achieve excellence?

With that said, Romeo and the others said they were wearing very fine equipment.

That's probably because there's plenty of magic used in that gear to build up their strength.

Then how can we do something about it and bring it to each other or more fights......

"Okay, let's get on with that suggestion. However, the Baron will ask them to wager their lives. Instead, I'll bet Estraija on Effet Papillon's upcoming rights."

"... it's been quite a beating."

"Isn't that why? Because Estraiger's gear will have a lot of magic to grant and vice versa, which will invalidate the target's granted magic, and a lot more magic that will greatly reduce the target's abilities."

"Think about it without precipitation. That's my godchild."

"No, no, isn't that why the Baron is so strong, because he's doing that over there too? Eyes on your eyes, teeth on your teeth."

If we're going to fight more or less, it's only natural that we're prepared to make the most of this power.

If it is likely that the barons will be equipped with additional equipment to disable the grant magic, isn't it a natural measure to prepare it?

I'll buy a sold fight, too, since I'm just ready to smash it so I don't feel like biting again.

There are still measures for that.

"You think you'd be wary that if I were to bet that kind of thing on Estraija to make the Baron wager his identity, he'd be doing something about it."

"Then would you bet on the superficial guys?

"No, tell the Baron I want you to bet your money to create compensation. If there's any chance of losing a little, that's not gonna be compensatory. If you make more money than the amount of compensation, tell the baron that it will be his share."

"I see, do you make me greedy"

I snort.

At first, the barons would be reluctant to bet, but when they hit Mr. Romeo and them, most people would think that they would win, in the adventurer's position.

When you're making money with ease and certainty, it would also be possible to induce you to bring up your identity.

Bring the rights of Effet Papillon to the bait. That's all.

I need a lot of calculations to get that far.

"Whatever, it doesn't make sense that the three of them can't win, and we have to keep winning until they hit us."

Let's ask his deputy, Louis, for the official negotiator from Kikunai. He wouldn't feel uncomfortable bringing up solid conditions - betting is done with the baron's assets.

Circumstantial discretion exists to comply with the law until then and to protect those who have lived well. If you want to take it backwards, why don't you take it backwards and hook your legs?

"Manna's got less meat in her stomach, but her contents are getting a little blacker."

"If it's still that much, as a nobleman, it's baby pink."

... I don't know how bad nobility is yet, like it's okay.

I'm getting a little scared.