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

Auga can't go all over the city. Then we need to get him out of the city to talk to Maxwell.

There's no way I'm going to sneak out to the woods, tell the Cortinas that I was experimenting with new weapons, etc., but Maxwell is the only place I'm going to take the story.

I ran back to Maxwell's mansion and exhaled heavily.

From here on out, there's a lot of Maxwell crime magic. And now, in Maxwell's mansion, Gaddles is staying.

We need to sneak into the mansion to take Maxwell's story without Gaddles knowing.

I don't need to do that if I get back out tomorrow morning, but that makes it a matter of Auga revealing the night by the city.

If an adventurer other than me finds him, he could be crusaded without question.

I've talked to him, and he was such a good guy that I don't think he's an auger, so it's just not sneaky to see him killed.

"Fortunately, I remember dating a crime magic experiment before, so I think I can dive in somehow."

Growl small and take a step forward.

At that moment, my consciousness turned dark.

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night, Lord?

"I'm here to get you!

I yell back at Maxwell from the bottom of the pit. Don't wake Gaddles, of course, whisper. No, can you say this yells?

Anyway, I got caught up in Maxwell's primitive trap in the first step. Moreover, the bottom of the hole was sprayed with bondage adhesive so that intruders could not escape.

In other words, I am drooling in the Nevah Nevah of Nechonecho now.

"I brought you some information, but this is the trick. Pull me up quickly."

"Um, wait a minute. Let's start with the transcript."

"Why shoot!?

A transcribing machine is a magic prop that transcribes a landscape onto paper or parchment media.

Everything seems to have been created hundreds of years ago by one of the demonic prop developers, the God of Discipline. I mean... it's that white one. I don't do a lot of things.

"No, because I felt like if I sold it to Cortina, they would buy it high. Miss Finia would like to buy it."

"Yamelo, don't invite them on the wrong path."

Only Finia and Michelle, my healing, have to protect themselves from this guy's taste.

I was rescued by Maxwell and back on the ground during that exchange. It seems that the shooting was well done.

"So, what are you doing in the middle of the night?

"Oh, I've got some information that might lead to Crain's whereabouts. I brought it to you, so put it in the mansion. And give me a bath."

"No. If you put that drool up in the mansion, it's gonna get dirty."

"Temee......"

"I'll magically wash you later, so you can talk to me first."

"If it dries, it'll be shiny... and this, if I get my nose or mouth blocked badly, I'm gonna die?

"It's a trap. Sometimes that happens."

Maxwell drifts through my anger, but he certainly has a point.

It was a nice aug, but he didn't seem so smart. I hope you're hiding for the most part, but I don't necessarily mean that you can't inadvertently walk away and be found by yet another adventurer.

I briefly told Maxwell that I wanted to get him out as soon as possible.

"Well, with a moderate orga?

"Not there!

"I know. Damn, isn't your lord getting a little poisoned by Cortina?

"You're overindulging."

"I certainly can't bring you all over the city, and even if I tell you to hide, you don't necessarily make me look good. Better take action early."

Raum has only the capital and a heavy flow of people.

The city gates are closed at night, but frequent sights can also be seen of travellers and others arriving at that time saying they will be camped outside the gates at night.

None of those people have a chance of finding them.

"Yeah, I was a little bit weak, so I was worried."

"I'll see you in Auga. Instead, I can say that I have a sloppy intelligence at the stage where the conversation is concluded. It's really interesting."

"If I'm sure of that information, I'd like to let him get away with it, too?

"Right, monsters aren't always as evil as they are. The carbuncle your lord keeps is a good example."

"I'm relieved to hear that."

The presence of a spiritual monster. That is a very small but reported case.

How to respond to this is left to the discretion of the adventurer on the spot.

Some argue that they must be crusaded because they are monsters, while others argue that the sword should not be directed at the unmalicious.

Neither is the Adventurer Alliance officially announcing the guiding principles they said this to, because they can both be said to be right about this.

We agree to let them get away with it this time because we also think that it would be fine if we were to have an aug. If this was a dragon or something, it could have changed the story a little.

"Anyway, I'm gonna lead you out of town, so follow me."

"Why don't you let me get ready before then? Washa, don't stay asleep."

"Then come and get dressed! Give me a bath at last!

"Damn, he's so selfish."

"Which one!?

This is how I succeeded in taking a bath at Maxwell's house.

But on this occasion, I didn't use a secret gift, so I guess someone saw it.

Later, rumors broke through the city of Raum that a mucus-coated toddler had been brought into Maxwell's mansion?

He took Maxwell out at the end of the line well and made him meet with Auga.

Auga was lurking herself in the woods with no escape either. He was so perfectly lurking that even I took the trouble to discover him.

With this skill, I guess I was able to survive by the big city called Raum.

"The first time I saw you, I said Maxwell was an old man. Did you see something funny?

"So, Deng, say. Greetings."

"Ho ho, I'm not surprised you're returning my greetings. Is this where the Lord lives and what he does?

"No, it's far away. There was, like, something."

"A week..."

As a result of a stray walk through the woods, time would be shorter if we headed straight.

But that's not how long I'm gonna be away from town.

Don't tell anyone other than Maxwell that it's so insidious.

"I don't know what else to do. I'll hang the magic of flying. I'll be back at once. No."

"Are you sure?

The magic of flying (flight) is the magic of the manipulative system, which exists in the middle to the top.

It belongs to the manipulative system in that it manipulates itself by magic, but it is also magic close to the interfering system.

Notably, of course, you can fly in the sky. You can ignore the traps in the ground installation system, starting with the pitfalls, or you can jump over walls, etc.

Above all, the increase in travel speed due to ignoring obstacles is great.

With this magic, you can fly 50 kilometers in an hour.

"Sure, if that was it, I could earn seven days' worth of distance overnight, but the magic consumption - no, it's nothing"

The biggest difficulty with this magic is the magnitude of the magic consumption. When it comes to hanging on me and Maxwell, and the three Augs, it's supposed to be quite a burden, but was it an extra worry for this grandfather of Magic Obake?

"It's not like that. Then let's go."

At the same time as Maxwell's magical activation, our bodies dance through the universe.

This is how he flew to Auga's residence.