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

We arrived at the Elf settlement, listening to the merchant's anti-banditry, etc.

Fortunately, the bandit raid doesn't exist - well, it's natural because it's by this raum - and it even came to Hot Springs City, where the elves operate safely.

Give thanks to Bill and the others, we have fallen into an avalanche in the nearby inn.

This trip is done with Cortina's unexpected idea, so of course I haven't taken any advance bookings or anything.

Even if you don't do that in the first place, there are so many inns in this hot spring town that you can say that rooms are rarely filled and cut.

Even though it is an elf-run settlement, only human beings and other races sometimes run the inn.

"Hello, room, are you available? Three kids with two adults, one room if you can."

Cortina speaks well as she walks past the side of the bizarre animal baked goods and toward her grandfather, who was sprinkling cigarettes at the counter.

She's supposed to be nearly forty years old already, too, but the more her words and behavior and appearance are in her mid-teens or worse, the more she looks below it.

"Aye... a room for five. A room for four would be empty, but three kids wouldn't mind, would they?

"Yeah, that's fine. Two nights and three days in advance please."

"Adults can have five silver coins a night, kids can have two. Thirty-two silver coins for two nights. Dinner's gonna cost you a different price.

"Can we prepare it here?

"One silver coin by day, three silver coins by night."

"I'll eat outside in the morning and noon. Just for the night, please."

"Then fifteen for five, and thirty for two nights, and sixty-two."

Pick up the room in a familiar tone and keep the room keys. Only accommodation for comfort purposes in tourist destinations is more than double the normal price.

But I don't think this is botched. Because that's all we can expect.

The designated rooms were not so luxurious, but clean, spacious and accommodating.

Unique floor knitted with grass, with washroom. I also have a balcony.

Beyond it, there was a rocking chair so that you could enjoy the backyard landscape.

We immediately spread our bags, roll on the floor and start to relax. But Cortina didn't make it any better, and suggested the next course of action.

"Well, why don't we go soak up some hot water?"

"Wow!"

"Well, I'll make you some tea."

"What are you talking about? Finia's coming with us. Because it's a trip for you."

Cortina pulled away as she quickly started unpacking and grabbed Finia's collar trying to prepare tea and more.

"Wow, I'll come back later too! Look, there's Nicole's massage or something."

"You're only Nicole Centered, aren't you? That's not too bad, but we're all gonna play today."

Cortina sticks a clear no to Finia, who puts my care first.

Only today I agree with Cortina's idea.

That's why I stick to Finia's arm, too, and pull. If you don't use your entire body, you will be resisted with only one arm.

"Finia, shall we all play today?

"No, then take care of Nicole..."

"Then I'll take care of Finia today!

"Huh?"

She's too serious, not a little bit.

If you don't stretch your feathers as slowly as you do at a time like this, you won't have the body or mind in time.

Take care of Cortina's house. Even laundry for meals and cleaning. Anyway, I've even started working out my sword lately.

Finia's appearance of stepping out in front of the house in her free time and waving a simulated sword while in maid clothes is becoming so much of a neighborhood specialty.

That's all she does, so her hands were gradually wearing off, and every time she saw it, Cortina was healing her wounds with the magic of her heels.

Cortina also gets nothing because she can use it if it's to an easy healing magic degree, but if she hadn't, Finia's hand would have been like that of a gotten guy. I can't even see her hands getting rough like white fish.

Her hands still remain thin and delicate as she is healed by healing magic.

However, this means that it is vulnerable to friction and does not have increased durability.

To thicken the skin of your hand, scrape, tear, bleed and make it stronger for the first time by naturally healing it.

If you magically pull up and heal healing all at once, you can't get the stubbornness to be called that overhealing.

Cortina hated it, and Finia was healing without question to refuse.

Says, 'I can't allow my pretty kid's hands to get rough!' I guess so. I strongly agree with that opinion.

I'll massage Finia today, thank you very much.

I'll smile innocently, but it's not like I have a heart... there is... no, just a little bit, just a little bit.

Finia, who was a chinchillin when I died, but ten years until she was reborn, seven years after she was reborn. Now she is already a twenty-two year old beauty.

The elf stops growing right after she grows up, so her appearance has stopped in her mid-teens or so.

I know because we always take baths together, but that skin tension and luster is already covetable.

I'll give myself an excuse that I can't do better than not to hold my lower heart.

But Finia also sat on my word for a few moments and eventually accepted my offer.

The expression was a little cramped, I guess, because I was forced to tighten my face, which was going to burn to.

"And it's the only way. If that's what Nicole says, if you really want to do it, I don't have to say no... at this time, and I would very much appreciate it..."

"Finia, it's kind of weird to use words"

"Ugh."

Well, she always seems so happy to work.

I don't care if you skip the bottom line, you can give him a massage or something.