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

Even after that, adventurers were hiccups looking to stand in the cloud.

But he was also exhausted in a fierce battle with Kale. Exactly. Continuing investment is stopped by healers.

That Kale, apparently, has been pulled off by the Adventurer Guild's Raum Branch Manager and questioned about the unauthorized use of the training ground.

Whatever it was to be used for training, it seemed problematic that a winning or losing bet had been made.

There's nothing wrong with gambling or using the training grounds, if they're each individual. The problem was that we did both sides at the same time.

Because this could create an interpretation that you used Alliance facilities to do business without permission.

Michelle was jumping from the audience to the training ground and rushing out to the cloud.

She seemed a little overprotective because she was watching the last time her arm was slashed off.

"Cloud, were you okay?

"Ooh... I'm a little flustered."

"A lot, I need to lie down soon"

"No, that's all I need."

Michelle, who bakes caring for you for what it's worth, is quite smiling, to be honest.

But the fact that the other person is the cloud is strangely unconvincing.

I'm not in the mood to be a little mean. But I'm not that much of a kid, either. Let's spare him the good fight here, shall we?

"Finia, I'm coming to the cloud too"

"Okay. Excuse me, sir."

That's how Finia hugs me sideways and steps inside the training ground.

Seeing me, the audience squirmed again.

"Nicole Tan said she was holding the princess..."

"Hi, I hear you can't stand on your hips."

"The more you lose your hips... what did you do?

"Well, aren't you Nani?

"Anything would be too young. Who are they?"

"You know, there's only one of us. I don't think I can handle it at my age."

"I still have to kill him."

I realize that the words I hear leaking from the audience are highly suspicious.

Leaving it alone is going to seriously damage my reputation.

"Cloud, are you okay?

"That's our line. What's the matter with you?

"I'm a little anemic. It's common for me."

"Speaking of which, I've been sleeping a lot for a long time."

I stressed anemia and deliberately spoke so that I could hear my surroundings. Now you know what I'm capable of.

"Even anemia. Good for you."

"Wait, this could be a Cortina trap. First, we need to find out what caused the anemia."

"Well, that means we don't have enough blood, does it?

"I mean, Nicole Tan has her period!

"No, it could be a tear bleed"

"Let's still kill the cloud"

"No, these guys!?

Whatever you say, you talk to the porn side. It would be proof that the thought is stained on that side.

Whatever you say to the people in this state is counterproductive. Remember your face and let's report you were sexually harassed by Lyell later.

I'm sure you'll be able to experience the long-awaited "Special Training for Six Heroes". I don't know about life and death after that.

Lyell and Maria had arrived at the table that night with a sinister look.

They were stretching their legs to the Jeez Federation and following Crain's trail.

But the trail breaks in the suburban mansion. The day before yesterday, a mysterious meteorite fell to a pinpoint and wiped out every headland in the mansion.

Crain's life and death are unknown, but given the circumstances, survival is hopeless. One purpose, the whereabouts of the tax certificates, ended without knowing.

Of course I know where it is. Maxwell should be keeping it for me now.

I'm supposed to look at the fold and tell him that he discovered it by deciding to hide it somewhere else.

If you return it to Donovan with an unfamiliar face later, it should be a setback.

Of course, the Lyells don't know about the situation, so they know what it's like to get serious.

"Crain's dead, and his tax certificate might have burned with him..."

"Nobody can expect a meteorite to fall. Maxwell might be able to drop it."

"I mean, you've seen it several times. But I don't think he's going to get into an outrage where what he's after is lost. Besides, it's a question of what we're going to do after this, as there's nothing we can do about it. Would you like us to mouth it and reissue it? Then it won't be a bad review for Donovan."

Lyell, Cortina and Maria have spoken successively about the content of the case. I guess it means you're stuck with your cutting feathers as much as you have to talk to Finia, a third party, or in front of me.

The finier, having perceived the bad vibe, withheld one step as he shed something a little cold-sweaty.

"Well, if you decide that it's Maxwell's magic that you lost, you won't have a problem. It's Donovan who brought in trouble, but it's Maxwell who left things like Crain, so let's get mud on here."

"If he did cause it, can you erase some of the lapses?"

"It's not a good idea to borrow money from the powerful... but you can't say luxury at this point."

"The fallen meteorite was the work of Maxwell, so let's say it burned in the aftermath."

Cortina's in the summary, but it's not funny as far as I'm concerned because it's actually Maxwell's fault. Why is this guy always stuffing up to a step in front of the truth?

The same was true during Elliot's disturbances, but her speculation is subtly off, as she passes through limitless toughness, so she has difficulty reacting.

So here's the end of the story, Maria slaps the bread and hands.

"So that's it for the hard story. Now that Nicole's here, mastery isn't good for education."

"Then I don't feel like I'm keeping it with Maxwell..."

"It's mealtime because of this, so we need to talk more fun"

Dusty, dusty.

It's like Maria's right before she shows off a gift she keeps.

And she showed off the bomb she kept and showed it.

"You know what, Nicole? Mom, did you have a baby?

"Ho ho?

I had to open my mouth and listen back to Maria's bomb speech.