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

The magic of Maxwell's Transition Gate (Portal Gate) takes you all the way to the vicinity of Citri.

Maxwell-owned islands are the destination this time, not in the town of Citri, but off the coast from there.

I usually replenish my supplies in the town of Citri before travelling, but this time I'm flying directly from the capital, so I don't need to.

"This isn't near the town of Citri. That's Citri, the destination... see, that's the island you see there."

Tour guide from a far-sighted view of town Nice to meet you. Maxwell explains the terrain.

I'm new to this town too, so it's pretty interesting.

"Is that the ocean? It kind of smells like air. It's weird."

"That doesn't smell like tide. I can't smell Miss Retina living in Raum. It smells good."

"Right. But even though it smells tough, it's not uncomfortable."

There was also a harbour town in the kingdom of the Alekmar sword, so I have seen the sea.

But for Retina, who remained caged in the hinterland, this is the first sea to be seen. The emotion will be impressive.

"You've got plenty of fish! Is it delicious?

"Foffo, of course! It has a different flavour than river fish, and I don't recommend it. Well, we have to go to the lodging first."

"Michelle, in the first place in a sleepover, you have to take your own fish, too, right?

"Oh, I was!

Unbraced Michelle was quickly rallying her appetite.

Plus, I plan to go to the mountains later in the sleepover. Fish is not the only purpose.

And one silent cloud... no, was there another? Finia and Cloud were having... metastatic sickness.

"Yeah, yeah, my vision's turning all the time and I'm sick..."

"To, Master Nicole, the ground is shaking. Is it an earthquake?

"Finia, you're shaking yourself, aren't you?

"Ha, no way. I'm upright, aren't I?

Finia with a numbing, careful attitude, but she was swinging gnarly as if she were about to stop soloing.

Rapid movement of the portal gate and changes in vision are not followed by processing in the brain, causing confusion in the trigeminal canal.

There's nothing wrong with this if you get used to it, too, and the fine ones aren't affected at all, but they were just a little tight on these two who experienced their first metastases.

"Maxwell, these two need some rest, so get some rest"

"That's how it is. But I came here anyway to show you the farsightedness of Citri, so why don't you fly one more time and then rest?

"Speaking of which, the destination is an island owned by Maxwell, so I could fly directly"

"Bye. But because of the sleepover, we fly to our destination, so let's not taste it, shall we? Then I flew here once and tried to make it taste like a trip... it was counterproductive."

"Well, I've been thinking about it for a while."

Maxwell is right, if all of a sudden you go straight to the accomodation, and after working out there you return directly to the capital, you can't afford to feel like traveling or anything.

Finia, who tends to be caged in the capital, and Retina, the marquise, are also dubious as to whether she will have the opportunity to visit this town ahead.

For this reason, I guess the idea is to flavor the mood of the trip by going through a somewhat landscaped place.

Still, Maxwell seems to care about Retina somehow...?

"Let's go. Finia, Cloud. I'll fly again, but are you okay?

"Of course it is. Let it be."

"Ooh. I can handle it too..."

Finia with a swinging gnaw and an anxious cloud return acknowledgment.

Seeing how it was, Maxwell sighed, 'This is no good'.

"I don't think so. Well, you should take a break from the sights. I also hear that when you look at the scenery in the distance, your drunkenness heals quickly."

"Sorry...... I pulled my leg fast"

"This is all a matter of physical fitness, so there's nothing I can do about it. And I didn't pull my leg."

I shouted solace at Finia, who dropped her shoulders.

We left first thing in the morning, so it's not even noon yet. Taking a little break here doesn't get in the way.

"Look, even drink the tea my mom made me. Sit there."

Finia kept her promise to me when I took the tea out of the water bottle and baked it for her.

The trick is age-appropriately adorable. I feel like my sister could have done it. I'm in a fresh mood because I'm usually on the side of being taken care of.

Finia looks at me like that, and she leaks a crunch and a grin.

"Dear Nicole, is this your sister's preliminary exercise with me? It's a little early."

"That's not true. Because I'm strong, I'm always the same."

I swell my cheeks not to say I didn't mean to, but to Phinea with the expression of seeing something smiling.

Meanwhile, Cloud is having Michelle behave like a water bottle tea.

I feel like Michelle has been overprotective since one of Matheus's earlier cases. Well, sister, Michelle is cute to let the wind blow, so I'll miss you here.