Reborn as the Hero’s Daughter! Time to Become the Hero Once More! (WN)

The admissions ceremony then ended without delay.

Having wasted my attention, I was in the mood to escape the scene if I could, but after this, I had to go to the classroom and pick up the materials, etc.

My parents, Lyell and Maria, were also surrounded by the nobles who were in the queue.

It is only natural because it made such a flashy appearance. I'm in the mood to see about it.

Luckily we had Retina in the same class, so she held the students close.

Still, I can't block my gaze.

Head to the classroom where you belong, in a gaze like a needle.

There were no noble children to come near, but all those students were repelled by the Marquis Lady Retina.

At a time like this, I really appreciate the quality of her personality.

Upon entering the classroom, a piece of paper is placed on the teaching table, and the blackboard depicts a picture with a number corresponding to the seat.

I mean, I guess you're instructing me to get to a seat that's adapted to my number.

"Look, Mr. Nicole. Your seat is on this number."

"Oh, thank you"

I've never lived such a proper school life since I was originally a semidemon and an assassin.

Basic education is given in private schools, such as churches, and the rest is listening to one's own experiences and peers.

For that reason, this ceremony is very often confusing. It seems that the condition is very small animal stained and stimulates the desire for asylum.

"I don't mean to..."

Thank you, Maria. It seems that the beauty of the concession creates a charming atmosphere no matter what you do.

Sitting in a chair, he sighs and looks down. Blue and silver hair fell on her cheeks, slightly depressing.

"How are you?

"Well, if you get that noticeable..."

"I think it is now, isn't it? It's those two daughters."

"That's right, though."

Well, I can't help what's happened. And my witchcraft arm is at its lowest level. So much so that I don't think I have a gift. In fact, it would be pretty bottom line in this class as well.

Once that reality is known, any current attention should disappear.

I think if we put up with this gaze until then, we'll all be treated like air...

The time surrounded by subtle tension ended abruptly.

Cortina broke in by knocking on the door of the classroom.

"Whoa, gentlemen. Look, about the seats."

"Huh? Huh!?

It is a well-known fact that Cortina works for this college as a faculty member.

But when it comes to our own eyes, they're still stunned. I was surprised, too.

"Did they all sit down? Yes, I'll introduce myself. I'm Cortina in this class!

"Buffoo!?

In response to my declaration of office, I erupted.

By the way, Letina's guy sparkles his eyes. Hands in front of your chest with a thrilling pose.

"Hey..."

"By the way, I don't treat you special because I know you, Nicole."

"Ah, uh..."

Cortina laughs at the church table with the look of doing it.

Bringing Maria and Lyle in or staying in charge seems really comfortable.

"Well, let's get down to business. Look in the desk drawer first. There's a textbook in there, right?

As I was told, I searched the drawer. Even if it's a drawer, it's not something that has a drawer shelf like a drawer shelf, it's something that has a shelf attached to it under the top plate.

It contained several books there, as well as pawns and plates made from scraped wood.

"Books are more grammatical books and magical foundational theories. Essentially because they will be trained to sense their magic while they learn to share continental characters and ancient magic letters."

I've already done that training, so I have an extra look on my face.

At this stage, I have nothing to learn because I have learned the letters perfectly.

"You didn't have to come to college...?

Come to think of it, it might have been more efficient to teach Maxwell as an inside disciple as well.

"And then, just studying isn't good for growth. I'll get some basic exercise."

"Eh!"

Students who are briefed by Cortina and divulge their grievances.

He is the head of tactics when it comes to Cortina in the first place. Not once or twice have I been in action. If you do it badly, it could be more than me.

By contrast, being in this class has encouraged me to train in magic since I was a young girl, a true sprouts boy. Not many people would be good at moving their bodies.

"I won't tell you as I am. Anyway, if you're a researcher magician, if you're going to be adventurous and battlefield, you're going to need strength!

Students' objections stop to a drink of Cortina that has dived through the actual battle.

Being a hero, her words must have been heavy and she feared buying more unhappiness than that.

"I'm dissolved after this today, but I have a full class starting tomorrow. Be prepared to move your body in the future."

"Huh."

Still basically just young kids. They are only honest students who listen to what is said if they are taught firmly.

A guy named Donovan in the meantime is the only exception, I can say.

We were finally freed by Cortina after all this attention.