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

Time is already right around the time of the evening.

Maxwell, who has chores at this hour, is likely to remain in the college.

I got Michelle's report, and although the anxiety element is how Grandpa moves, footwork won't be as light as Cortina's.

Even the same Six Heroes, Cortina is a civilian without power and Maxwell is a heavy town in the former country. The difference in that position is significant.

When I arrived at the academy, the guide Cortina was about to take a few faculties and fly out of the academy.

The faculty is not a guard, but becomes a force of war. You must have taken him expecting that.

As long as there are people, her abilities can be fully demonstrated.

Maxwell, on the other hand, was sitting in the clerk's office and skipping instructions as he scrambled the paperwork.

Anyway, getting Cortina ahead of us buys us some time and we're going to lead the team to get things done.

"Anyway, it's possible that some nobleman is moving. While Cortina is buying time, contact the Marquis of Yowi and the Castle. Then we'll go to the Holton Chamber of Commerce. It has something to do with Miss Michelle."

"Yes, I get it!

"As soon as Nicole finds out, we'll put on an escort."

"Copy that!

At Maxwell's direction, several officials fly out of the office.

Seeing that gap, I snuck out the window behind Maxwell.

"Yo, you look busy"

"Wow!? Hey, what a Reid... don't threaten me."

"I've been hiding because I think there's a lot going on in the eyes, but it's a greeting."

"What's the matter, in such a good mood?

Maxwell can't help pointing it out either.

My current outfit is the uniform of a regular soldier in this country who used to look like a man. Feels a little short on foot, but that would be a range of errors there.

I can tell you that I had no choice because I didn't have men's clothes, but from Maxwell, who knows me well, it's an uncomfortable outfit.

Especially since the combination of Illegal Me and Regular Soldier Clothing is impossible first.

"How was it earlier, you've already contacted me, haven't you? It's Michelle's case."

"Mm-hmm. Are you kidding me already?

"Oh. The executor was lurking in a hunter's cabin just outside the city and going south. The killer is tied up and rolled after passing out. Naked."

"That's terrible. Nevertheless, it is rare for the Lord to let the enemy live."

"I thought it would be more convenient for you, too. And... to get permission."

"Permission?

To Maxwell, who looks interesting, I turn to the front of the desk and sit in the chair there.

And I explained one thing I went through and showed it to him.

"Do you mean shield your parents and add them to the distribution? If you imitate that, you won't gain loyalty."

"Right, it's not weird whenever they're after you from behind. But the fact that I did it..."

"Prevent betrayal, you mean there's some kind of help?

"Perhaps he was willing to use it as a" collar "for an example of using it as a slave."

"A slave collar? It's forbidden... if we get out of Rittenberg's mansion, we won't be able to escape."

"I guess. But this time, we're not leaving it until it's discovered."

"No -?"

He heard my words and Maxwell figured out what I was going to do.

Solemn Qing of Rittenberg. Which means the assassin Reid will be active again.

"Well, if you ignored my intentions so much and did harm to the citizens, I don't know..."

"That's my buddy, too. You can't possibly miss that, can you?

"Ugh... as a weasel, I wanted to get something done by regular means."

"That's what you'd think if it was Grandpa's position. That's why I'm here to get permission."

Maxwell, who has a half-public position, also knows that he wanted to bring the law to justice as much as he could.

Especially when he became as big a nobleman as Rittenberg, there was also a need to publish a crime department that would convince his surroundings.

But conversely, a guy who is also a great nobleman is likely to save that life.

I'm sure they'll rob you of your real rights, but if you do poorly, you could end up hiding in some secluded area.

Michelle told me you had your hands on her, but I couldn't have forgiven her for hiding in peace.

"Ha... well, you wouldn't ask me if I told you this would happen, would you?

"Well."

"When are you not going to do this?

"Even tonight."

"That's fast. No, does this kind of thing need to be quick? Okay, let's just say that Washi and Cortina have an alibi ready at that time. Oh, and Matheus."

"Do that."

It is also within the assumption that Maxwell will act like that so that he cannot be turned to vain suspicion.

Matheus is also becoming known as his grandfather's katana, so it is not a good idea to think that he is involved in this matter.

I'd appreciate it if I could get him an alibi. I don't need Cortina to be seen with weird eyes.

With Maxwell, I tried to leave the room to get ready for tonight.

But Maxwell stopped me.

"Wait, wait. I still have to let you know."

What do you want me to tell you?

"It's about the virus you brought back."

Me first... or a bag of mucus discovered by the cloud. I hear the details about that were coming up to Maxwell.

"Example Dizzy's Slime Shard."

"Oh, of that epidemic?

"Hmm. A very rare monster. I thought I might be able to grab the killer's footprint from around here, so I let him investigate. But there are no signs of discovery even in the last few years near Raum. I also report to each Adventurer Guild, but I only get similar responses everywhere."

I don't know.

"The source of the virus is unknown. Because it is a rare species, there are extremely few examples of discovery. Fifteen or twenty years ago, we were witnessed in the North, but it wasn't even crusaded."

"Is it possible that I was saving things then?

"Whether there is one or not... it would be a strange story to leave it for such a limited use"

"Phew...... okay. I'm pretty negligent on that side. For now, it's the processing of the Bokeh nobility in front of us."

"Ha, you know, for 'serene flights'?

What Maxwell is worried about is if I don't kill all the people in the mansion.

I can take that fear for granted as long as I can if I want to.

But I'm not a killer either. It's my personal claim, but it's policy not to involve unrelated human beings more than killing them by righteousness.

I nod one to Maxwell and leave the room silently.

It takes a lot of prepping to break in with less damage.