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

Another six months have passed since then. I'm twelve years old and growing faster.

My breasts, which started growing up, were sometimes getting in the way, and my hips were getting better and meatier.

Conversely, the waist just gets thinner wondering if it's okay, and the luxurious body begins to look loose in a circle.

Thanks to the hair wash, the hair was even more refreshing, supple, beautiful and radiant than before, and the fact that people with streets could stop and see it was also beginning to happen.

This reaction is the same phenomenon that used to occur when I was disguised as a haumea. Isn't that a little too conspicuous?

In the meantime, we could earn extraordinary income called Mix Mushrooms on the edge of the Holton Chamber of Commerce, and our nostalgia was getting even warmer.

After seeing the fold, I had undertaken the sourcing of seasonings, so I have also made considerable progress in saving the cloud.

Even that day, after class, we headed straight for the Adventurer's Guild.

I haven't even shown my face to the music room club lately, so I'll have to attend one of these days, but the request is a priority now.

Joining Michelle along the way, she crept through the gates of the guild, where she was always filled with increased hustle and bustle.

"Hey, what's up?

"Come on?"

"You've got more people than I've ever seen."

A cloud rushes up to us looking around at something.

One request form was held in his hand.

If you look closely, the adventurers around you are equally in possession of the request form.

"Nicole, Nicole. Look at this, this!

"Hello, Cloud. Let's start with a greeting."

"Oh, hello. Did I ever tell you this?

"I'll be your sister. I tried to be polite."

"Oh, yeah... no, I'm not! Look, this. There's been a massive outbreak of goblins."

"Heh, goblins?

Goblin - It's a kind of demon called a little ghost.

My physique is about the size of a child, which means I only have the same back length as us, but I have higher muscle strength compared to that physique.

As much as an adult when it comes to strength. Strong enough that even the average person can handle it somehow.

Half-sided, his head is pretty weak, and if he does poorly, he won't even reach Kobold.

Still, it doesn't change that it's a threat, so the Alliance has a response of immediate crusade as soon as it's discovered.

"Well, there may be exceptions like Den..."

"Nicole, who's Deng?

"Um, do you know Master Maxwell?

I'm not lying. I'm pretty sure you know Maxwell.

But to the extent of goblins, this noise is a little unusual.

"So, that's not all, is it?

"Oh. Actually, it's a rumor that it's a load."

"Ro, get out of the way. What?

"Michelle, I'm talking about Goblin Road. If I may say so, the head of the herd."

"Mr. Village Chief?

Michelle put her hands together in front of her hips and tilted her neck to show them. The breast caught in the arm deflects heavily on the clap.

What a bruise to highlight that huge chunk of meat and return an innocent question.

Look, you're nailing Cloud's gaze, too. Finally, my eyes were being induced.

"It's like close, it's not close... they say when smart goblins evolve, they'll be loads. The flock with the Goblin Road will be like an army with control."

"Heh."

"Moreover, because of the increased fertility of the herd itself, we gain great momentum. It's enough to destroy a small town or something if you do bad."

"What's that, frightening..."

"That's why the Adventurers Guild says to crusade with the highest priority once the emergence is confirmed. He said there could be an army out there."

"Or go home?

Lightly Michelle wrapped her tail around it. She is basically a moderate person.

The keyword for the outposting of the army gives you enough fear to be scared.

"Well, we're minors, and I don't think we're going to be forced because we're still on the first floor,"

"Really? Good."

We have more than three years of experience as adventurers, but most of our achievements include herb gathering and hunting.

The rank hasn't risen at all because he hasn't aggressively defeated the monster or anything.

That's why we don't risk being driven out by this disturbance...

"Report! Make way for me."

One adventurer rushed in there.

Leather boots with easy-to-move leather armor and tonal feet. I dress like I'm good at covert behavior to see. Seeing as he has a cane for activation aids, he's also a magician.

Reporting must mean an adventurer who was in charge of scouts.

The man rushes over to the counter and reports to the guild chief who came there to listen.

"It's a report, okay here?

"Oh, I don't mind. We'll have to let them hear it later."

"That's... Goblin was indeed there. The place is about five days on foot on the north side of the city. Number unknown."

"Unknown?

I guess the fact that I've been scouting a five-day spot on foot at this hour has been examined from above by the magic of flying (flight) like Maxwell.

With that magic, it's possible to go back and forth at this hour.

To the man's report, the guild leader snorts in a grumpy manner. But naturally, when you go out on reconnaissance and say, "I don't know," you don't know what you came out for.

But the man perceives the atmosphere of such a guild leader and hurries to mend his words.

"No, the fact that the numbers are unknown is because they were so massive that they couldn't count the exact numbers. At least not a hundred or two."

"What!?

Over two hundred goblins. That's an unlikely number without a load for sure.

Normal goblins reach the limits of a herd that can be maintained there at best.

Such a number may be beyond the reach of adventurers alone.

But the man has also brought yet another tragedy.

"And they're on their way to this city. You should request an army launch. We'll probably be here in five days."

"Oh, oh... right. Hey, you keep in touch with the stuffing. You let the royal castle know. This number is in the hands of the Guards."

"Yes!

"And you, Master Cortina and Master Maxwell, contact me. If we're going to move the army, we're going to need their help."

"Okay!

An instructed Alliance official rushes out.

I was sneaky bored as I dropped that back off.

Cortina goes on the battlefield. Even so, I can't rush there.

Because if you join this crusade, you're going to involve Michelle and the others.

But even if I try to participate alone, I can only be stopped by the people around me, starting with Cortina.

Worse still, the magic of change (polymorph) is still unusable.

I can't even transform and help.

"Ugh."

"Nicole?

"I'm a little worried about Cortina"

"Oh, that's right... there's nothing I can do to help either...?

"Michelle, your legs are shaking. You mustn't force it."

"That's true, but..."

"Cortina can see and depend on you, so I'm sure you'll be fine."

That being said, it doesn't change me that I'm worried. When Maxwell arrives, we shall somehow listen to him and let him bite one on the crusade.