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

The next day I woke up feeling depressed.

Finia told me that it would be a little easier to warm up, so I slept with the magic of insulation (warmth) on my blanket.

Sure, it might have been better when I was asleep, but the blunt pain I felt when I woke up was because there was more to it than yesterday.

"Ugh, was the rumor true that the next day was tougher..."

Maxwell's villa (cottage) is quite large, so even if you give each one a private room, you can still afford the number of rooms.

Because of my circumstances, Finia was in the next room, but she didn't have to worry about being stepped in until she was asleep.

Because it is also a symptom with bleeding, Maxwell was also in the opposite room due to the need to heal, so she wouldn't be so worried either.

"Oh, you're up, Reid."

"It hurts and I don't sleep much."

"Hmm, let me see if I can. No."

You sensed the signs I moved, Maxwell came from the next room.

Seeing where you called me Reid, I guess the rest of us haven't woken up yet.

Take my hand quickly and gauge my pulse. And he took his temperature and also checked his pupils and throat.

"The capacity doesn't seem that heavy. I'm not used to it, so I guess it feels extra hard."

"Either way, I'm half sloppy, so I don't want to work today."

"It sounds like a terribly lazy line when you only hear the lines."

"It's not funny. This one's pretty serious."

The dull pain that strikes my lower abdomen cuts my concentration off. You wouldn't expect this to be a keen feeling as a scourge.

I felt like I was about to cry, or I actually made a weak noise in my pompous tears.

He's getting emotionally unstable.

I caught a floating walnut and made a hair cleanser, but I want more to continue using it.

Besides, I want to keep other gifts, so I wanted to extend my legs elsewhere if I could. But with me at this rate, it won't come true.

"Well, keep it big for today. I think I found something else to do, so I'm gonna have to get back to you."

"Things to do?

"It's a precaution for floating sea turtles. Would you like to capture some more if you were to use it continuously?

"Well, well."

"Then swimsuits are already like that in one battle. We have to make a replacement."

"Can't we just go back and buy it?

It's unexpected that they'll eat swimsuits. Aren't we allowed enough to go back and replenish the supplies we're running out of?

Maxwell grinned as if he had guessed I had thought so.

"At the stage of relying on the eagle, wasn't the accommodation a failure?

"Ugh... but what are you going to do about it?

"The swimsuit was eaten because the material was of plant origin. I mean, I hope not."

"You mean non-plant cloth"?

"Um, simply put, skins and insect threads."

Indeed, floating walnuts are eaten in commonly used cotton and the like due to their wood-eating properties.

But I don't eat organisms or corpses, so I wouldn't have to worry about being eaten by the skin.

And like my mythrill thread, the thread that the insects produced. This absorbs the nutrients eaten by the insects once in the body and spits them out as yarn leaving their properties behind, so there is a slight deviation to break with the plants.

We're going to use these as materials to create swimsuits for floating sea turtles.

"But the skin shrinks when wet in water, and is prone to rot. It's not for swimsuits. Insect threads, we can make cloth from threads, cut and sew."

"Of course I know that. So I thought I'd just get the yarn first."

"Are you okay without me?

Maxwell is not so detectable. It's not like Michelle is so sharp to the extent that she's missing out on our whole party.

To be honest, I can't safely drop you off when I hear you're going to secure material against a threading monster on this island in the middle of a deserted island.

But Maxwell answered with a surprisingly easy-going chest.

"Leave it to me. No. Besides, there are demons who use them. Even in the woods, you don't have high sensing abilities. Your Lord's sensory abilities are just too overwhelming."

"Is that what this is?

Tilting my neck, I answered, realizing there was no one there.

"That, what about Finia? If it's an adventure in the woods, she'll be the one, won't she?

"Miss Finia left a message for the Lord's care. Even last night, I was in a good mood."

"Come on..."

Sure enough, when I'm gone to Finia, I'm out of people to see me.

It's my first time, too, so I'm actually grateful to have an experienced Finia.

"And to Miss Finia, too, because I've given her the assignment. Your Lord will solve it with you."

"What's an assignment?

"The basics of magic. It's just an elf, and Miss Finia's magic is pretty good. I work out from day to day so my sword arms aren't bad either. It might be interesting to keep growing up as a magic swordsman."

"Hey Finia... That's a rival from the unexpected"

Orthodox swordsmen like Lyell may be difficult, but magical swordsmen combined with magic can. That's my goal now.

If Finia's coming up on that stage too, she could be my rival.

"In the case of the Lord, I think the battle has already been completed. Why don't you just get up? We'll all get together when we wake up, so let's eat."

"Is it that time already?"

After Maxwell's words, I felt signs outside the door.

Apparently Finia woke up and started preparing breakfast. You probably didn't come to see how I was first because Maxwell was there.

Still, I seem pretty worn out, too, not knowing that until Maxwell tells me to.