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

In the meantime, I was able to hunt a kind of monster called Running Chicken (Spartan Leghon) that day.

As its name suggests, it is a chicken about a turn bigger than a normal chicken dashing with great momentum, but it is not suitable for breeding because its mobility is too high to suppress the range of action with a fence. To break the fence in a skilled assault or use the momentum of its escape to jump over it.

However, because of their low ability to attack, they are less dangerous monsters.

It is a fact that the adventurers on patrol, too, if monsters of this magnitude, are overwhelmed.

When it came to the fight, for some reason, he made a bunch of assault attacks (charges) on the cloud, and it was delightful that he was covered in hair.

He took the offense while the cloud was covered in feathers, and in that gap sealed his movements by me slashing his leg with a katana, and stabbed Todome as he was.

Usually Michelle almost took on the finish, but she was laughing with her belly when she saw the cloud playing with the chickens.

It goes without saying that the same was true of Retina.

He then returned to the guild, collecting herbs to be used in potions and nuts ideal for dessert.

It just seemed pathetic to see a cloud full of chicken feathers and even the receptionist was laughing.

However, it is a mysterious situation where the cloud is covered and the jealousy of other adventurers is turned. It'll be hard, but let's have some tears here.

One of the wings was dismantled in four equal parts and each was to be brought back.

The amount at the cloud is a little short, but adding it to the soup, stew, etc. still increases the volume.

That's how I finished dinner, and I was visiting Maxwell's mansion.

I've been looking for Maxwell today.

"Whoa, there you are, Miss Nicole. Did you finally think you'd take my offer to come at this late hour?

"Shit, Loricon. Just kidding. Tell me after you defeat Lyell."

It was Matheus posing as the housekeeper in this house who welcomed him.

It's supposed to be living in, but you can actually say it's under Maxwell's watch.

It's seemingly pathetic that they're pushing me to do fine backwork, etc., but this is how they get a little bit on me, so the pity doesn't boil down.

"That's impossible because you're going to die, right? Can I help you, Grandpa?

"Yeah. Are you there?

"Whoa, I'm just gonna call you back. Wait in the living room, okay?

Sometimes I get a little frustrated with the way I talk about hoisting the end of the story as usual, but so far I'm being obedient, so it's helpful.

Not to mention that Maxwell buries the mansion with garbage if left alone, so Matheus' presence to know the inside story is appreciated.

But I haven't even told you who I am when I say I know the truth.

It's always a living room to be put through, but it's obviously cleaned up compared to before Matheus arrived.

But it was still a man's cleaning, so there was dust left in the corners of the room, etc.

"Matheus is not in charge, is he?"

Open the closet in the corner of the room, take out the cleaning tools that were thrown in there and collect the dust.

Finish cleaning the mess thoroughly, recover the dirt on your eyes and throw it in the trash.

These kinds of tasks are familiar to me growing up in an orphanage. Actually, it's the same way that the cloud cleans the room better than Michelle or Retina.

"What, why are the guests cleaning the room?

"Huh?"

I go to this mansion more often than Cortina.

Otherwise you can call it a second home. No, the second is the Cortina house, so will it be the third?

I came with Maxwell with a tray with tea on it.

"Lord, hasn't there been more coming at night lately? I'm not impressed with kids staying up late."

"No way. I'm a direct disciple, so I don't have a problem living in it."

I have Matheus, so I'll be careful with all the language. Well, this guy knows my tone of vegan, too, but it's a matter of mood.

Today's visit is not so much of a covered topic, so I'm not paying for it.

"What are you doing today?

"That's right, Maxwell. Alekmar, take me to the Sword Kingdom."

"Huh? Why not?

The purpose of today's visit, it is about the brothers who will soon be born.

About two months before Maria's pregnancy was discovered. Then six months have passed.

You'll be born in two months, so it's time to prepare a gift. That's why I wanted to visit Ast, a blacksmith who lives in Alekmar.

"Think of it as a gift for your brother or sister."

"I wonder why that care is not directed at Cortina or Miss Finia."

"Happy forty years in the meantime and I got really pissed off"

"Of course not."

Cortina was nineteen years old when Evil Dragon was exterminated. She was named a genius from fifteen, the youngest of us.

But that's an old story, too. Twenty-one years after my death, I celebrated that on my fortieth birthday, and I was seriously pissed off.

A long-lived cat tribe should still be young, but it is an irrational story.

"So what are you going to ask Lord Ast for?

"Look, I don't know if it's my brother or my sister who's still born right now, and for now, I'm in labor."

"So I'm not sure why I'm asking you to do this."

"In the meantime, I thought I'd ask you to grant protection (protection) or something to your maternity clothes so they don't get hurt."

"Asshole or no!? With Lord Ast's grant, you'll be born with an out-of-digit defense!

"That's why it's good!

Ast must be able to give birth that even a little knight's blow is going to stop.

Whatever it is, I don't mind offering you my Evil Dragon material. In case you can give birth and wear that can't even happen, it's worth asking for.

"Yes, using the wing coating on the material must prevent even swords and spears, and must be resistant to magic"

"Be sane. I've never heard of unknown childbirth."

"Let's be fools. The world is full of danger! You didn't do anything to me, but you stopped breathing."

"You have to speak by the Lord's standards. No!

Maxwell kicks my ass, but Matheus looked at us like that with a frightened eye.

He looked a little surprised at my tone, which suddenly became rough.

"Miss Nicole, don't be speechless when you panic?

"This is what I am."

"Wouldn't it impress you to be a lady?

"I'm not going to be a lady, so there's no problem"

In the meantime, the subject of the material is out, but I haven't said that it belongs to the Evil Dragon, so it should still be safe.

It's not so strange because it's both my tone and the stuff from the first fight.

"So, is that Ast the one who made the lady's gear?

"Well, it's not exclusive."

So far, I'm the only adventurer with a deal with him. There's nothing wrong with saying it's more exclusive than just me.

"Heh, I got one, too, with a sword strike?

"His sword is expensive. You, you got money?

"I have quite a bit of savings left in my active life..."

"And I don't like people, so I think it's suspicious that they'll take it."

"Phew... I knew you couldn't do it all of a sudden"

In the case of a competent blacksmith or grantor, they may not get a job without a cone.

In the case of Ast, the sorting of customers would be more demanding due to its half-assed ability.

"Well, even outside the problem, there may be amulets (talismans). No, then you can make it by me. Anyway, I haven't had a face for a while, and maybe it's not a bad idea to go see how it goes."

Maxwell conceives, grinning a long beard.

A cheerful voice jumped in, as I slammed that voice.