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

After Cloud and I finished our meeting, Cloud was supposed to meet with Gaddles and Finia with Lyell.

The cloud will be a streak, but he has the toughest part of the party to be demanded. They also make sense to see that stamina.

Lyell is going to be very hard to do because when he deals with Finia, he can't be as violent as Cloud.

I was watching that, and a strange sight entered my sight.

That's where Maxwell is stuck with Cortina and Maria.

"So, Maxwell. Where did 'she' go?

"Who is she?

"Laid's rebirth and thoughts," said Haumea!

"I've never heard that story before either. I was wondering if you could elaborate?

"No, that... she's not Reid's rebirth."

"Do you think that kind of escape would work? I won't leave any trace of the Tarkashir mansion behind."

"No, that's..."

It's unusual to say a lot of Maxwell, but I can't even just enjoy it. Its content is too problematic.

It may be close to confessing about me as it is.

I need to get out of the way here somehow, but I can't think of a good excuse.

Maxwell is throwing a glimpse at me and asking for help, but I'm not that easy of an excuse either. I'm more of a bad thinker.

I'll send a gesture that tells me to stretch my hand to the left and right, but the Cortinas are also in tough pursuit.

"Well, actually..."

Maxwell flutters and sweats. It is at this point that the castle collapses.

Not only is Cortina stuffed with blood, but Maria, who puts her hand on her shoulder and catches it tight and giggles from her crotch, is also horrible.

Honestly, I don't have the courage to step over there. I'm more scared than I was when I dealt with Evil Dragon Corkis.

"Reid is... the... oh, already!

"What, are you taking it in?

As soon as Maxwell's patience finally reached its limit and I was about to be ready too, there was a voice floating in there.

It was... Ast who had stepped in the pressing atmosphere as nothing. He holds a wrap around his side in a robe that neatly covers his disappointing body shape.

The first Cortinas to see him were sending a frigid gaze.

"I brought you an order item, should I come back later?

"No, no, it's outrageous. That was a good time!

"Hey, what's a good time? And who is this guy?"

"I know a blacksmith. No, I'll see you later on that story. See, the guests are here, right?

Maxwell pointing to Bishy Ast. Cortina said she still said something, but Maria is just not young enough to keep interrogating in front of her guests.

Reluctantly speaking, take your hands off Maxwell's shoulders and give Maxwell your consent.

Maria took such an attitude that there was no longer any reason for Cortina to continue.

"You have no choice... Maxwell, I'll see you later on this story, okay? Absolutely?"

"Ugh, well, of course that is. So, can I borrow Nicole after this? Ast looks like this. He's pretty good at it."

"I'm a mechanic, to be exact. No, it's not either."

"Fine engineer? Really?

"Yes! Nicole is growing up. I need to adjust my gear."

"That's a pretty tall thing to say. Whatever the sword is, you should adjust the leather armor."

To Maxwell's opinion, Maria agrees.

So finally, the Ryells' archery is over. Lyell looks fine, but Finia is sweaty and her feet are rocking cuckoo. The cloud is in a similar condition.

"Finia has good muscles, but she still lacks strength. If you're in the cloud, you have basic health, so it's just a matter of technology."

"Um, this boy, he's got some pretty good material. That's just what your Lord's daughter looked at."

Two people who dimension each other's students as they come back here.

When I heard it wasn't a bad rating, neither the cloud nor Finia seemed to be full.

So I remember what Gaddles told me earlier. I'm talking about Lyell being stressed out because he's not getting me to take care of it.

To me, Lyell is someone I don't like, but I don't hate.

It is impossible to say favor because you are a rival who is reaching the goal you are aiming for. I'm not that fond of people.

But because I don't hate you, the situation is also pathetic: 'My relationship with my daughter is shattering'.

I grabbed Maria's towel and ran over to Lyell.

"Obnoxious. Yes, Dad."

I have some lights, but I give you a towel in a slightly blurry tone.

I'll give Gaddles and Finia the same towel. Lyell and Gaddles were barely sweating, but Finia is so sweaty that her exercise clothes are soaking wet. Sweaty, wet exercise clothes. Stick to your body, it's quite colorful. Yeah, not a bad view.

"Ooh, Sman's, Miss Nicole."

"Thank you, Master Nicole"

Gaddles told Eagle Deep Fried, Finia received the towel politely, as usual, but Lyell was solidified.

Shivering when sifted, often. As I twisted my neck suspiciously, Lyell's hand suddenly reached this way.

"Whoa, whoa, Nicole, whoa!

"Migiaaaahhhh!?

"What do you say, Gaddles, my daughter would be adorable?

I'm drawn to my bumpy arm, and I'm held so tight that I can't move.

Even though I'm barely scratching sweat, I don't scratch it at all, so it smells a little sweaty.

Moreover, from under the fabric of diluted clothes, the movement of the moving muscles was felt as if it were true.

I resist by furrowing my whole body, but it ends in vain.

"Okay, okay. Okay, so why don't you let him go? Then don't be distant."

"Hey, what? Nicole won't hate you for that."

"Come on."

If you show me a little gap, this is it right away. I'll cut and throw away mercilessly and get out of Lyell's custody.

I can do enough to get away from a guy who's hard on my words. And I immediately stuck with Finia to make sure she was safe.

Lyell put his hand on the ground disappointingly and nodded. But as far as I'm concerned, I want to claim that I deserve it.

"Uh, Nicole. Where's my towel?

"Why don't you take it yourself?

Nothing. I didn't even bring his share of the towel because I didn't need to sprinkle my love to the cloud.

Taking my word for it, the cloud snorted around next to Lyell in the same outfit.