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

Maxwell's villa existed not far from the small beach on a deserted island.

Originally, the coast may be a dangerous place, but if the currents are mild and near Citri, where the climate is stable, they don't have much of a problem.

We cleaned in the morning and after lunch with the lunch that Finia prepared for us, we decided to go check on the ocean.

At the end of a small forest road leading from its villa to the beach - one Han was royal.

"Finally... the spring of my world is here!

"It's winter now. Get out of the way."

I'll kick the cloud in the back with my clench stiffened and in tears.

Because if you are royalized at the exit of a forest road, you will stand in the way of passage.

A cloud that falls and falls in chatter. Me stomping on that back relentlessly. This is not unreasonable abuse. It's an essential procedure to protect your friends from obscene gaze.

Because at the end of his gaze, my best friends were playing at the waves.

"Damn, Michelle, the water's still cold!

"Look, Finia, it's dangerous if you don't hang it before your sister gets in the water, too, okay?

"Michelle, you're talking about it again. Think about the season."

Beautiful girls with lots of variations, who are shaking like the Three Kinds. I don't know, I don't know, how the cloud feels to roar.

The warmth difference between temperatures is not very great because this Raum Forest Kingdom is surrounded by greenery.

In addition, the vicinity of Citri is influenced by warm currents flowing in from the south, all the more difficult for temperatures to fall.

As much as I cut twenty degrees that I feel physically, I can't even swim if I can't. The temperature was like that now.

So I changed into a bathing suit and didn't come all the way to the beach to see if it was possible to act in the sea.

Of course, Retina and Michelle were less conscious of that kind of bottom preparation and were in a complete seabathing mood.

No, Finia is no exception. I am completely up to the sea I see for the first time.

Wrapping that slender limb in a light green one-piece swimsuit and hanging water with Michelle with pleasure that is not seen in ordinary times is truly eye-catching.

Michelle, with a body that is so tight that she can't beat her adult finer, was getting a new sports bikini.

At that age, I must say, its shape is truly teasing. It's a joke. Mm-hmm.

Retina is also getting new, but the kid swimsuit with the cat's one point... just... suited her well for a body without any irregularities.

The frilly skirt around the waist further accelerates the childish look. I don't look the same age as Michelle very much.

"Well, I don't even know what it feels like -"

"Is that it?"

"Hmm, what's wrong?

Unexpectedly, a voice of cloud doubt rises from beneath my feet, and I pull back beneath my outstretched nose.

When I saw it, the cloud was looking up at this one with a strange face. Slightly wander into that gruesome gaze.

"Hey, what?

"Master, hey, my opium is swelling up a little?

"Chi."

"Uh-huh, yeah!"

I was reflexively twisting on the foot I was stepping on, adding pursuit to the fallen and lying cloud.

Raise your voice like a frog struck by a carriage, twinkling cloud. The feeling on his back is irrelevant to his age.

He goes hunting with us day after day and builds up practical experience, and even gets frequent matches from senior adventurers in the Adventurer Guild, so his muscles are built up on the back of what looks like finesse.

The flesh resembled the Lyell I was aiming for, and seemed far more promising when it came to fleshing than I was in my previous life.

"Ugh... you're broke"

"What, unreasonable!?

"Come on, I don't need a stronger disciple than my master."

"It was a more boring reason than I expected!

"Why don't you stop around there?"

A sighing voice hung on me stepping on the back of Gas Gas and the Cloud. This belongs to Maxwell, who was following me from behind.

Of course he was following me from behind, so I guess he watched all the series of interactions.

"Nicole, your attitude from earlier on was like a maiden jealous of her boyfriend, who moved on to another woman?

"Whew!

Maxwell pointed me out, and I was attacked by a feeling of total fury all over my body.

Identity is at stake, even if such allegations are made to a physique that has recently become more feminine.

I took my feet off the top of the cloud, rubbing my arms as if to quell my goosebumps.

"Oh, that's not true. Cloud is rubbish. It's not in my eyes."

"Where's Tundre?"

"I'm serious!?

"Exactly when they say that, it might be a little shocking...... more of a teacher than that - no, Nicole. Why are you the only college-designated swimsuit?

"Because it was Mendoh"

Our purpose is not to swim in the first place. Besides, there will be no demand for swimsuits this winter.

The lack of demand also means not selling much. I don't know where those three have been sourcing, but the stores that deal with swimsuits in the capital this time of year, at least I don't.

And the college designated swimsuit is not an insult.

The fabric is thick, durable and insulating.

It was built to really match these adventures.

Later, they are tailored for growing students, so they can afford the fabric in plain space.

"Nicole... ruined it."

"Until you!

"This won't sell to Cortina."

"Get your hands off that transcriber."

Maxwell, who was sneaking in the transcript, takes a big sigh and drops his shoulder.

As usual, Maxwell attacked me suddenly.