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

The boar meat brought back was to be treated in their respective households.

This time the amount is about seven kilos, so there is a volume there to eat with the family, the more the sun will shine.

At the orphanage in the cloud, he made a stew and had it recommended.

To be honest, we have the most excess meat, so there are aspects of the problem with disposal, but in return, Finia made a large amount of stewed meat and pressed it to get nothing.

I was sneaking back the extra portion of mixed mushrooms I received during this time, so the stewed meat came with a tingly flavoring, which seemed popular.

As a result, there were fewer days of college life left, and the classroom was getting a little stirred up.

When I graduate, there are quite a few events.

Physical measurements taken on this day are one of them.

The goal seems to be to report to the students and their parents how much they have grown while attending this college, combined with the results of their measurements at the time of enrollment.

We students are also given a form filled in with numbers at the time of enrollment, which we can check.

"Uhnoo, I feel like I'm in the middle of something."

When I look at my numbers at school, I still have to say child shape. No, naturally.

But there was someone next to me with a more sinister face.

Needless to say, it's Retina.

"Uhnoo..."

"Retina hasn't changed much, has she?

"And he's a little taller! It just doesn't change the ratio of the three sizes a bit......"

"But look, Lady Retina's got a little bit more breast figures."

Glimpse your face from next to mine, Matisse points it out.

She had also grown tremendously in the past few years, and her chest puffiness and so on had become noticeable.

In her case, life is getting plump overall because of the wealthy. She's probably the one best able to describe what Finia calls the sense of punippiness.

It should be noted that the incremental portion of Retina she pointed out can be said to be almost an error.

"If you don't get dressed sooner, you'll be late."

"Oh, I was"

Exactly when you're in high school, you can't take off your clothes in the same classroom as the boys.

Some of the classrooms were equipped with curtains for partitioning, beyond which women were supposed to change.

To the infirmary to be measured, the jacket is to be woven from here.

The women come together and gather around the corner, pulling the curtains and blocking their gaze.

So each one of them started dressing, and I felt the outside squirm.

"Hey, you go."

"Eh, it's Ya. But..."

"This is your last chance."

"Then I..."

"Go ahead."

Apparently, you boys were trying to break into this side of the curtain and get into a miserable outrage.

I perceive the signs and only pull my neck out of the curtain gap to restrain it.

"You can't, can you?

"Ugh!?

"If you come over here, you can tell Cortina, right?

"Aww..."

A line of Yancha men who were swarming in front of the curtain loses their momentum in that word.

They also only attend the School of Magic, the majority of whom are aristocrats and wealthy.

There is no way that such a powerful people can turn a man with a great voice, Cortina, against their enemies.

Even with a boy in my restraint, this is an impossible story.

But at this point, I was too distracted by the boys to notice any disturbing signs behind me.

The demon sneaks behind my back and sneaks out that malicious hand.

"Dorn!

That's what pushed me from behind was Retina, who had been scattered earlier.

It's not a great deal of power, whether it's an elf or a small push of hers.

But completely surprised, I couldn't stand the blow and took it one step forward.

And taking a step out of the state where you were only necking out in front of the curtain also means taking a foot across from it.

As a result, I was exposed to naked upper body conditions in the public eye.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

I will never forget the joyous voices of the men of that time.

They'll erase your memories. Physically.

"Heh heh heh, it's revenge for spreading it on me earlier."

"Retina, this is just hideous!

I protest Retina while I hide my chest. But that moment was witnessed by many students.

And the aiming student realizes further facts.

"That was kind of Mr. Nicole's chest, wasn't it red?

"Is that, Chiku - no, isn't that it?

"No, unlike that, I mean beside it or beside it"

"No way, Kiki, Kismark!?

"What... with whom? No, I dare not ask!

Exciting boys and brothers. No, executioner.

It was then that even more problematic children stepped inside the bothering classroom.

"Here! Come to the infirmary right now - what's this, Nicole's public shame play?

"Who!?

It is for the record that I threw it at Cortina, who has reflexively stepped in my jacket in my hand, making it even more difficult to hide it.

By the way, it was Matisse who ended up hanging my jacket on me.

I'm going to certify you to Healing III after Michelle and Finia.