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

At dawn, the desired scroll (scroll) was finally completed.

Ast has no words to thank for spending five hours on the unscrupulous job of jumping in.

"See, this is the scroll that encapsulates change (polymorph). Of course it's disposable."

"Oh, oh... thanks"

This guy needs to be taken care of. I thought I had to thank you someday.

However, Ast had a reluctant face as to whether he was unhappy with the completion of the scroll.

"What's the matter, is there a problem?

"Oh. To be honest, that scroll is incomplete as a demon prop. It's a penetration, so I can say there's no choice."

"Because how is it different from a regular procedure?

It was Maxwell, the magical idiot, who had pinched his mouth there.

Even the art of failure is useful depending on how you use it. I guess it was a topic I couldn't miss because I actually saw that.

"First, because it forcefully draws the magic of the surgeon, a reaction occurs. Specifically, it cannot be used continuously. Once you use it, you won't be able to reuse the polymorph itself for a month."

"Is that… if you use change (polymorph) in a scroll (scroll) for example, and then remember the formal procedure, you can't use it for a month?

"Oh, it would be a scroll, but it would be my own technique, but the change (polymorph) itself would become unusable. Be careful there."

"Okay."

"And since that effect also affects the practitioner of the scroll, mass production does not work. I mean, I can only make one a month too."

"That's... you're in trouble"

I would have liked to return to my original appearance often if I could, but I can only get one a month and I can only use it once a month so I can't accumulate stock.

I wanted to save it as a trump card, not only to see Cortina, but also in battles and such, which is a little unfortunate.

"And the surgical efficiency is also falling. Instead of pulling out nearly twice as much magic, the effect time is about half a day short"

"Half a day... or at least we'll figure out how to deal with the problems we face"

"Sometimes that's not enough. As for throwing herself into the creation of magic props, she is not a little uncomfortable."

"Aren't you too desirable?

"If you're my daughter-in-law, an expert, you can't help but think about some aspects. Well, this time it's a rush, so I can't help it. Let me study it for a while."

"Is your daughter-in-law making magic props, too? Sorry, let me hurry."

After a few explanations, I decided to use the scroll on the spot.

Time is already dawn. You should have it until evening, even if you use the technique now. Enough time to go comfort Cortina.

"All right, let's go..."

"There's a lot of pain, so be prepared"

"Oh, let it be. I'm confident when it comes to patience."

Maxwell seemed worried. I made a cheap contract and let the operation unfold.

Once, it seems that this technique was not a technique used by humans. I forcefully reassembled that for human use, so you think it's a pretty lame specification?

The degree of completion of the procedure is considerably reduced because it imitates the incorporation of it further into a magic prop called a scroll.

It was that incomplete pain that struck me.

"Oh, shit! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?

In an instant, it stains bright red in front of you, and your body turns back against the shrimp.

And shortly afterwards, he rolled round the floor like a fetus.

The meat dissolves, the bones are crushed and forcefully reassembled. Such an uncomfortable feeling strikes the whole body.

In his brain, he heard nerves pounding and chopping a thousand times, tinnitus as if his tympanic membrane could break.

Even I experienced death once. Intolerable severe pain.

Being annoyed by it and wandering around...... how long would it have been? It could have been just a moment, or I could have tasted it for hours.

I can no longer grasp for myself the amount of time I chewed my teeth so hard that I could shatter them and endure the pain.

But finally, the pain began to draw - so I let go of my consciousness.

- Awake

Maxwell's calm voice is heard. My familiar voice forced me to awaken my consciousness.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Maxwell and Ast looking worried.

"How's your health?

Ast asks, I bring my hand in front of you.

There were no thin, snappy fingers there that I've been used to seeing in the last eleven years.

No, thin but tough, long but versed. It's the finger of the strong man who stood.

"Oh, maybe...... I'm fine"

The voices that leak out of my mouth are mine once.

I try to move my hands and feet after that, but the discomfort is - but there is no abnormality.

"How long have I been out of my mind?

"Just a few minutes. I beat him up at the same time he finished his surgery."

"You don't use this in combat, do you? I never thought I'd be sorry again."

Painful enough for even me to lose my mind. Maxwell would definitely faint first.

If your grandfather loses his mind during the battle, that is the crisis in maintaining the front.

I finally get up there and look around.

Forty centimeters is a higher view than usual. In the mirror I put up on the wall, the way I was born.

When I saw that appearance, I felt like Kachiri and some kind of switch would switch.

Until then, biologically, I was a girl. It felt like my consciousness had completely switched to that of a man.

"Oh... you're back"

Half a day.

"That's fine now. We need to do what we can in the meantime. Oh, yeah. I'll see you later for the gratuity, okay?

"I don't mind. Take it with you from your safe house. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

"It would help if you did that"

There's also Deng over there, so this guy can't take it unscrupulous either.

It is more Cortina now than that.

Time fits when the sun is already starting to rise and it's not weird. Cortina would have been around the corner when she planted her prey.

"It's a good time to go back."

"So let's just say we go back - re (...) a (...) d (...)"

In the meantime, Maxwell calls out with nostalgia.

I gave that voice my thumb back, too.