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

The flower garden finally arrived at with the faculty's lead was just a substitute for what seemed worth a look.

Colorful flowers bloom through the vast woods in an unusually large and wide-cut field.

The fields close to us seemed to be fallow land, and the cosmos of purpose was not blooming, but the rumoured white stuffed grass was still blooming in full bloom that it was good for the soil.

Its white and green carpet-like sights are cool on the refreshing winds of June.

It was a refreshing sight to forget about that season at a time when I started to feel the heat and humidity.

"Wow!"

Seeing that sight, the girls students raise their admiration.

Not even Retina or Michelle, not the exception. Of course I was raising my voice.

"Wow, there are so many flowers!

"Yeah, that's amazing"

"This field is a fallow, isn't it? So you don't have a problem picking flowers?

Look at the white stuffed grass. Retina is squirming. You must be desperate to rush out.

Cortina was smiling at those children, watching carelessly, skipping the next instruction.

"Yes, yes, pour! This Kevin realm was built on the defeat of a giant by a man who used to be called a hero."

Cortina tells an anecdote about this territory. Classes in this meadow feel really fresh.

Kevin territory once had a Giant Zombie raid, apparently. You think a hero named Kevin, who repelled it, gave the land and pioneered it?

On the western side of the village was a large valley, where crusades were said to have taken place.

The presence of a giant zombie also meant that the giant lived there.

Adventurers gathered for the treasure of that giant, and the village seems to have prospered greatly. But Kevin, who inherited the land, thought it would soon be abandoned, and pioneered the flower garden as a specialty.

In this raum surrounded by forests, the same amount of flowers in clumps can be quite a valuable product.

After making students listen to the history of the village all the way through, Cortina slapped her hands on bread and cut off the lecture.

"Yes, that's it for class, then. Shall we have lunch later? I've been given permission to enter the field of white stuffed grass freely, so lunch in the flower garden. I'm supposed to talk to the farm people afterwards."

"Dr. Cortina, can I pick it?

"I have permission to do that, too. But no cosmos in the other field, right?

"Ha!

When I heard it was lunch, the boys all rushed into the flower garden.

I was spreading my cheap carpet (leisure seat) first, creating a group of thoughts, and spreading my luggage.

Retina and Michelle pulled my hands on me, too, and I was entering the flower garden. Matisse is also following me from a place I pulled a step back from, which really seems to be her.

Michelle and Retina, both of whom have been picking out real-life experiences with me, still had more strength than the other students.

So he chose not to open his lunch first and dive into the grass on one side.

"Wow, fuzzy!

"Mr. Michelle, your clothes are dirty now, aren't they?

Skipping such complaints, Retina is also falling asleep in the grass.

Crushed grass creates green stains on college-designated gymnastics clothes, but I don't give a shit about that.

Instead, the thick blue smell emitted by the crushed grass is, on the contrary, pleasant.

He was refreshing his mind to stain his tired body.

You remind me of the village, Nicole.

They were pulling my hands, so I was diving into the grass undeniably, too.

Unlike the two of you, I was sinking into the grass on top of each other, and I hear Michelle sounding a little lonely like that.

Certainly this wasteful and natural sight reminds me of my northern homeland.

Anyway, I didn't really feel like saying homesick because Michelle is coming to this raum with every family.

But still, I have friends who have broken up.

She had a long-standing tendency to yank cha, running around the field with the boys.

Even when Kobold attacked me, you were out of the village with me.

In this meadow that makes me feel nostalgic, I guess I remembered the friends I had left behind.

"Right. Next holiday, shall we all go back to the North?

"Uh, is that okay?

From Raum to the Northern Union of the Three Kingdoms, it takes two weeks to take a carriage through the streets.

This is as far away as it takes to get to another country, so I'm not saying we're from another far away country.

There are also numerous international students from other countries in Raum's School of Magic.

Many of them return home when they are off. But it is mainly the nobility who can use expensive transfer devices.

Most of the less wealthy students give up their homecoming and spend their holidays in their quarters and boarding houses because they spend long holidays just going back and forth.

Michelle's family is not wealthy enough to use the transfer device, so she never left Raum even after a long holiday.

No matter how often my parents come, I've never thought about the need to go home.

"If you ask your mom, she'll take you. And you can ask Master Maxwell."

"Oh well. If it's Nicole's parents, it's no problem. I'm a little proud of you."

"Ugh... right?

Just a little bit, I felt like a failure.

I am in a privileged family, even in this world, quite…

Leaving the country is a disturbing event in itself. The senses seemed mahy as Lyell and Maria flew in wheelies.

Unlike me, Michelle is a mediocre hunter's home. I'm not in a position to go back to my hometown so easily.

I may have made a tease of it when it was easy for me.

"Um... I'm sorry?

"Hmm, what?

"Somehow..."

She doesn't say that. But I felt sorry for myself, so I decided to apologize for now.

Neither did Retina speak poorly about reading Michelle's air like that.

She was gaggy and loud at a young age, too, and seems to have acquired the ability to read the place for a bit.

At this rate, Retina will also be a fine lady (lady) famous in the social world.

"Look, guys. If we don't have lunch soon, we're running out of time to eat, okay?

Matisse is the one who broke in there. She wasn't training herself like us, so hunger has already reached its limits.

He quickly spread the seat and placed his luggage on top of it to secure it.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Stick."

"Yeah, I'm fine now."

The seat is already fixed and the lunch box is spread out.

After that, all we have to do is spread our lunches on that sheet. From what to what she will have done to me.

"I'm sorry, too. I'm so excited about what I did."

"Retina's always excited."

"That's not true!?

Michelle with a heart for heart and Matisse for baking me care. Tease Retina so as to mislead her sorry feelings about those two.

That's how I spread Finia's lunch box and went to lunch.