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

If you look closely, the magic of light (lights) is launched over an alley off the boulevard.

The sound of crushing something echoed from you.

"Mom, that -!"

"That can't be a coincidence at this time. I'm coming, Nicole. Don't leave my mom."

"Yeah!"

Earlier crushing sounds were not ordinary. Maybe Matheus is already in contact with Cortina.

From what I've seen, it seems to be in the back alley a little off the main street. People who want to go are looking at each other for something.

But no one wants to go that way. There are organizations in this city that train assassins.

If you stick your neck in a bad thing, ordinary people and others will instantly have a 'mysterious death'.

Turning a few streets with Maria, the eyes are rapidly diminishing.

If you're so blind, it's a great environment to raid.

And before turning some streets, Cortina was there.

She suffered an injury to her left leg and went into the ground. From what I saw, I was a little relieved that nothing else seemed to hurt me.

For some reason there were woodcrumbs scattered around her, and a man had fallen with two minor injuries to see if she had defeated her.

And at the wall, Matheus is like a broken doll. There was Lyell who put his fist up before that.

There are places on the wall with cracks everywhere, and there are several places on the ground that have been snagged. I can see how the two of you are fighting hard.

No, Lyell, I guess the opponent unilaterally got beat up. That's how much Lyell's fighting power is out of the group.

From what Matheus has seen, his legs and arms have been crushed to the bone or even damaged to the point where it is suspicious as a person's form.

If they shoot Lyell in the fist there, there's no life for sure.

But there was no way Lyell could stop it. There was unusual and complete blood on my head.

"Lyell, no!?

Cortina is raising her voice like she panicked. The stopping voice hasn't reached him either.

Perhaps Cortina is stopping for the purpose of extracting information from Matheus. But Lyell was angry that he hurt me. A further raid on Cortina would have completely cut my toenail.

Forgiveness does not exist for Lyell, who is angry.

There's no way Matheus, who can't move, can stand the rigid arm that even strikes through the scales of evil dragons.

I reflexively applied the force of manipulative threads to the muscles and tendons at my feet, thrusting toward Lyell with tremendous momentum.

I appreciate you getting mad about me, but the battle has already been decided. Besides, he's a valuable source of information leading to Crain. It is very difficult to be killed here.

I tackle Lyell with the momentum of a third-eye arrow.

If it was supposed to hit me with my physique, this one would just bounce back, but the reinforced ankles prevented it.

Lyell jumped in from the side. He pushes me in and out of fist orbit.

It passed right next to Matheus' face, crushing the wall behind him.

"Dad, no!

"To, Nicole!? Why are you here... No, I do. I'm sorry, Cortina, I think I've got a little blood on my head."

Lyell sees me too, and he finally regains control, or he flies his apology toward Cortina.

Seeing how it was, Cortina exhaled heavily.

"Damn it, don't let it cool you down. If you think things are kind of strange, you've actually been pretty from the start, haven't you?

"I'm so sorry. I was wondering if the bastard who hurt Nicole was in front of me..."

"I know how you feel, but stop killing me. Crain will get away with it again."

"I know, because that was a little bounce earlier"

"You almost killed me with a bounce, I...?

Matheus complains weakly, but he doesn't have the strength to ask the enemy about it.

But the more I look at it, the more things I've been hit with.

My left leg is broken and I have one more joint, and my right shoulder is crushed or my shoulder is completely drooping.

Was there damage to the ribs as well, and he was spitting blood out of his mouth as well. There may also be damage to the gut.

"Mom, that's right. You're in danger."

"Yeah, well... to be honest, I'm very unwilling to cure you, but I think you can just put me back in the circle of the soul of the world tree like this, and I'm really reluctant to cure you"

"Wow - you look disgusting, but I appreciate it - yahhhhhhhh!?

Shortly after Matheus thanked the nasty Maria, the voice turned to a scream.

A skeleton that makes a mechanical noise and forcefully returns to its original position.

The shape of the meat also returns to that of a person, but in the process there is a very painful sound.

"Oh, that's a painful cure..."

"Oops, I haven't seen it in a long time either... 'Punishment'"

"Hi-gi-no, no, no, no, no, no! It hurts!!

Bikun Bikun and Matheus repeatedly spasmodic when he is the Terminator.

Maria's unique method of torture, omitting the process of blocking pain during healing magic. It's bursting in its current progression.

I've been through this a couple of times, but that really hurts.

"Oh, I think it's gotten a little messy. I'm sorry, right?"

"Ugh, let's go, let's go."

"Yes."

"Ghaaaaaa!!

Maria steps on the left foot of Matheus, who says bad things about people.

Instead of stepping on it softly, it's a stepping stone that sounds like an apparition.

"Your legs have healed, apparently. Good."

"Oh, you just stepped on it on purpose..."

"Shall we check how the ribs are healing?

"No, it's nothing. Thank you for healing me?

Matheus fell lightly to Maria smiling deeply with a grin.

The art of healing people is also the art of breaking people if inverted.

Among our people, Maria is also, in a way, the most knowledgeable of the art of destroying people.

Prior to that technique, some anti-torture training, etc., is of no use. Matheus guessed it, too, and surrendered, I guess.

"You're an honest kid. At that rate, it would be helpful if you could tell us about Crain's whereabouts, too?

"That's just..."

"Don't you like it?

"No, I'll talk! But the others are listening, so why don't you change the place?

"Hmm...?

Maria also looks around to Matheus' offer.

Exactly. No one in this city likes to come and peek into the center of the commotion. But beyond the wall that Lyell had just smashed through, a dweller who had lost his hips had entered the floor.

Surely this place would be better off apart.