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

While Maxwell and the others were out picking up Marble Spider material, me and Finia were supposed to do each of the remaining assignments.

Currently, Finia has been given a challenge by Maxwell to understand the meaning of the magic formation and is struggling to decipher it.

Originally, the magic team itself activates magic even in round memory. But Maxwell didn't do it the right way.

They say that if you don't understand what you draw, that's why you lose applicability.

In contrast, I had assembled a magic formation of amulets (talismans) to carve into another gift.

Even if you say amulet (talisman), it's not like you get lucky or anything, it's like a little magic item that can activate protection (protection) all the time.

This magic formation was supposed to improve what was offered by the God of Discipline, and Maxwell was supposed to oversee it to see if it was okay later.

I planned to do this after I got the material, but now that I'm in good shape, I was starting with forming a team first.

"Dear Nicole, here..."

"Hmm, why is Zhu's magic formation based on triangles?

I glance at the problem Finia's been giving me. I'm also educated by Maxwell, so I can tell you this much.

Shoulder down to Finia sitting next to him, pointing and explaining the problem set as she glanced.

"Zhu's Magic Regiment specifies the strength of magic, so you use a Magic Regiment that means the Fire attribute. Because fire means power as it is."

"You did, didn't you"

"In the same way the earth leads to yellow, meaning stability. That's what mountain blowing chants mean to specify the effect time"

"Hmm."

Finia taking notes with a serious look. My shoulders are touching each other if I notice, and I'm kind of embarrassed.

Finia, who was only five in her previous life, has already grown to look like a late teenager. The soft feeling hit my shoulder and I was strangely excited.

No, whatever it takes. This is crazy.

I'm pretty sure I haven't had much female experience since my last life... no, it's not an exaggeration, but I shouldn't have been so beginner as to remember the excitement to this extent.

Thank you. My emotional changes seem to be affecting me, too.

Finia at the time is not aware of that at all. Sometimes I'm a woman now, and I'm completely defenseless.

In the end, half a day before Maxwell and the others brought back their prey safely, I became the feather of spending time dogging by the excess.

In the evening, Maxwell and the others returned.

Cloud and Maxwell had the stick together, and there was one marble spider hanging.

Seemed to have no breath already, but gross to see. Letina is now a little distant.

"I'm home, I'm done!

"Welcome back, Michelle. Sounds great."

That's how I welcomed everyone in. Michelle spotted herself active because, on Marble Spider's back, she had three arrows, pierced deep.

The thread of the marble spider can be collected even if the body is dead.

The raw material of the yarn is liquid in the body and becomes solidified and fibrous at the stage of being spit out of the spitting tube.

In other species, some spiders spit this out in a spherical fashion and attack.

Anyway, that seems to be how it works, so it's possible to collect it as long as the ingredients don't change even if you die.

The problem is that the thread that the Marble Spider throws up is adhered to a sticky substance, so it cannot be used for clothing as it is.

However, since that adhesive substance is vulnerable to water and dissolves in water only with a light rinse, once it has been pulled out of the spitting tube and then passed through the water and then tangled in a thread roll, the problem will go away.

"So pull the yarn out of this ass, put it through this tarai water, and then wrap it around this yarn roll."

Explain as Maxwell pulls the yarn roll out and prepares to collect.

Michelle and Cloud were listening to the story with interest. They have a cash personality, so I seriously listen to stories about this kind of income.

But Retina was butting into a monster called the giant spider she'd never seen before.

Well, he's so divergent from humans, I don't even know how that feels.

The yarn roll in Maxwell's house is the type that circles and wraps the yarn around when you turn the handle, and if you turn it too fast, it touches the water before the mucus solidifies, causing the yarn to break.

If you say it is too late, or the rotational speed is sparse, the thread thickness becomes uneven.

While struggling around it, it took a while before I could wind it down steadily.

With several failures, he was nevertheless able to wrap around yarns weighing about five kilograms and secure a sufficient amount to make a swimsuit.

At that hour the sun is already completely set and it will be a late dinner.

But Finia got it around there, too, and she was waiting for me to prepare a dish that would be okay if it cooled down.

Each sucks up the well water behind him and takes an impromptu bath made of dirt walls (earthwall) to clean himself up and get to the table.

Along the way, the cloud came for a peek, but it was discovered lightly before my sensibility.

Even though it's dull, it's not me who can't spot the cloud secrets.

It is already known, by the way, that Maxwell instigated it. I used to go the same way, I can understand.

"Understandable, but resolutely loose."

"Because I'm a good man! Because I apologize!?

In front of a cloud tied up like a minotaur and hung upside down against the cottage's roof, I declared.

"As punishment, we will turn back till morning."

"I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die!

"Dear Nicole, that's just..."

"I think Finia's too kind, don't you? This idiot needs to set up his moxibustion properly for once. And to Maxwell later."

"Well, I'm just terrified of Master Maxwell..."

In the end, sparing Finia, the cloud's punishment was released in an hour.

Maxwell had already escaped, by the way.

Nevertheless, it is also a troubling thing for Maxwell's insanity.