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

The next day, I rolled into Maxwell's board chairman's office and asked for help from Grandpa Shizu, who was working on paperwork by example.

Maxwell can't just throw me out like that, either, but he responds with a sigh of sigh.

"So, what now?

"No, last night..."

I will explain Cortina's outburst last night in a somewhat daunting manner.

That I believe that the Mysterious Woman named Haumea is Reid. No, it's not a mistake though...

I'll try not to wrap it up in Maxwell, including the contents of the guesses that get there.

Maxwell, hearing the circumstances, was stuck on his desk as if he had exhausted himself.

The teacup that was by my side didn't collapse with enough momentum to be lucky.

"You're not a bunch of frightened people... No, that's what I should call Cortina. You were right to change your appearance."

"Really? It just seems like we're having an extra conversation."

"Well, as it turns out, you pulled the existence of Reid away from your Lord, so let it be harmful."

"No, it may be true... okay?

"Haumea is not already in this city. Where Cortina and Elliot followed how much later, there is no fear of being discovered"

I'm here because I'm the one who's definitely in charge, so I can't get there after how much illusion I've had.

But the thread wasn't broken. As long as the beginning exists called Maxwell, they won't give up.

"Wouldn't they be stuffing you instead? Can you get away with it?

"Mm-hmm? Sure... because Elliot has a tough pursuit of Cortina anyway."

"And Haumea's appearance has also been witnessed by people in the city. That could be a lot of talk."

As I walk around the city, there are quite a few shop owners who mistakenly call me Haumea.

I wasn't really walking out of town like that, but I was shopping. And even during the raid, he walks around the city like that.

The person calling me was quickly realizing that he was different because of his different physique, but I still didn't expect him to be famous so far, even though he was only around the city for a few days.

"Hmm... so Elliot had Miss Priscilla with her."

Oh, there you are.

"Including that, it might be Elliot rather than Cortina who's troublesome"

"Why?

"Miss Priscilla is an excellent undercover detective."

That girl is pretty immature from my point of view, but Maxwell seemed to be buying it pretty high.

With that being said, Elliot had an atmosphere of concern for her, too.

"That lady, you know her well?

"Hmm? Oh, Elliot stays with her like a sister. I've had a lot of eyes on that edge."

"I think it's still sweet..."

"Don't think by the Lord's standards. That's it, it's a pretty good category for my age."

Indeed, with regard to Elliot's rescue, I can say that he facilitated the manoeuvring of the medals. But then I want to tell you not to create a situation where you would be kidnapped.

I think it's still sweet around here... well, that was Elliot's selfish move then, and it's a harsh story to hold him accountable.

"That's right, it's not the handling of your Lord's commotion. It doesn't matter if you hold it down from the top."

You mean Elliot might be using Priscilla to investigate?

Being a snitch doesn't get me out of my mind either. Not to mention the opponent is Joon-young, recommended by Maxwell.

I want to deal with this as soon as possible.

"Well, there are four things to do."

"Oh, you have four! What hand?

I didn't expect more than one solution to be presented, so I stuffed Maxwell to get on board.

Maxwell giggles at me like that with a nigga and a black grin and a finger up.

"One. You can actually disappear"

"Does that tell me to leave this city?

Sure, I'm the one chasing you, so if you disappear from this city, at least you can escape the pursuit of Cortina.

Besides, Priscilla can't leave this city because Elliot's escort is in charge. If you leave the city, you can see that the hand of pursuit will surely be interrupted.

But when I do that, my magic studies stop. My ultimate goal is only to get back to the man.

"Rejected, dismissed! I've seen magic interrupt."

"Then the second. shifting attention to more visible beings. I mean, we just need to make more beauties and bring Elliot's eyes to your attention."

"Where does that beauty procure from?

"The Lord has no choice but to make it with hallucinations."

"Big dismissal, you idiot!

Making more beautiful to divert attention from me, which is being talked about with beauty, makes no sense at all just because the spear slips away.

Regardless if the deviant ahead is someone else, neither of them will change the situation at all for me.

If you repeat it over and over again, there is an increased likelihood that you will get a rash.

"Then the third. This is not the second development. Make a big event and divert your interest."

"To be specific?

"You're hosting a festival. Fortunately, the School of Magic is also highly visible in this city. If we have an event there, it will be a festival and both the faculty Cortina and Elliot will be busy"

"That's not bad...... what kind of festival should I have?

"What about a civic martial arts competition?

"I've decided to win!?

Students enrolled in the School of Magic are often children, albeit elites. Not my enemy with skilled moves.

If you win the Butchgiri, if you do poorly, some of you may get to who I am.

There are deliberately bad hands to pretend to be, but skilled people's bodies are overwhelmingly different from amateurs. Even one of the legs, if one sees it, one can see it.

If you deliberately pretend to be weak, you are likely to be suspicious the other way around.

"Then you only have the fourth. I almost wake up for a while."

"... after all, is that all"

If it's a temporary frenzy, you should calm down and wake up too if you take the time.

The proposal is indeed accurate, but there are also a number of problems.

"The question is how long, where to hide yourself,"

"Hmm... Reid, Lord, are you sure you broke your armor (gauntlet)?

"Oh, I have to go fix that, too -"

But that armor is a piece made by an armed blacksmith who lives in the kingdom of the Alekmar Sword. Come on, it's not something I can get my hands on.

If a bad blacksmith gets his hands on it, he could suffer from a non-renewable obstacle.

Now the left armor is already shattered. I can also say that my left arm was safe thanks to its crushed armor as a buffer.

"You have to go to the blacksmith who made it to cure you."

"Where is that?

"Mm?"

I don't know how many companions there are, but there are problems that I can't talk about.

Especially if the presence of a skilled blacksmith is enough to make my weapon, he could be targeted for his life.

That's why both me and the blacksmith had this armor made out of a contract that we didn't need to talk to each other.

"If I could, I wouldn't want to talk to you."

"I don't mind if I... is that blacksmith's place where the Lord can go now?

"... that's impossible first"

The Alekmar Sword Kingdom is one of a group of urban states located in the southeastern part of the continent.

The group of urban states that originally dominated the whole of the South was divided into three parts, and at that time it was also an independent region.

Therefore, the three countries of the South are giving each other a glimpse, with a slightly disturbing atmosphere.

Above all, there is also the problem of distance.

From the Kingdom of Raum Forest to the Kingdom of the Alekmar Sword, it takes roughly a month on foot.

It will cost even more on my feet. I'm not going to vacate my house for that period. That's what worries me about Cortina.

"Well, I'll tell you because I trust you, it was in the Alekmar Sword Kingdom that made this guy. The three countries of the South now have disturbing air. If I go there on my own, there could be some problems."

I, also adopted by Cortina, would look like a 'child of high commodity value' from a rogue point of view.

I want to avoid that kind of problem as much as possible.

"The Kingdom of Swords... Hmm, here's what we'll do. You can choose where you want to go for off-campus learning."

"Huh?"

I had no choice but to give Maxwell's suggestion back a frightened voice.