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

I'll pack the distance from me, Kufal.

I overwhelmingly have the upper hand in melee combat, but the middle distance he specializes in is also in between when my yarn exerts its power.

There is no distance in his favor. I guess this is a bitter tactic even for him. If you can touch me, you can infect the virus. Maybe that's what we're after.

And that's an attack that I have to be vigilant about, too.

Fly the thread and attack him with his face on. Of course where this hit, it doesn't make sense.

But the guy obsessed with the shape of man leaned his neck and avoided this.

So far, as I expected. The yarn passed next to Kufal and tangled in a planting pot decorated on the private house's tip.

I pulled it by force. The thread stretched behind him is pulled back intact, with the result of tapping the entangled plant pot from behind him.

I can't avoid a plant pot flying in from behind me, making a gabon and strange noise and hitting it.

His head took a direct hit and splashed without being able to maintain the shape of a person. But I knew it wouldn't be fatal.

It plays back to its original shape immediately, but succeeds in stopping the approaching foot.

"Smart imitation!

I'm sorry, but that's what I'm selling.

Kufal, who fails to pack the intermission, throws up in frustration and exasperation, waving his arm.

Of course it's not just a pose, this is an attack that flies his body fluids.

In the dark at night, mucus containing his poison hits this face, but if you know what I mean, it's easy.

I also alert myself to fine splashes and other things and avoid flying aloud, this time pulling another thread.

It dragged down the window frame that was on the roof and let it fall over him.

I didn't just dress up when I showed up from the roof.

I was on the roof to prepare this trap.

Inside the removed window frame, the thread is strewn endlessly vertically.

Needless to say, what happens if that falls over the body of the liquid guy.

At height and weight, the thread chops up his body.

The guy, instantly shredded, fell scattered across the pieces of the puzzle on the spot.

But to the body of the guy who originally had the mucus, that won't be effective damage. My aim is different.

"Gu, ahhhhhhh!?

Kufal's screams echo in the alley at night.

The thread planted in the window frame dimensioned his body. That can't be enough damage, except if it damages the nucleus you hid in your body.

At first glance I don't know where the nucleus is just the way the slime originally simulated it.

That's why I thought about stretching yarn around the window frame, chopping it up fine in a push out form, putting it together and causing it to take damage.

The result was not fatal, but it seems to have succeeded in causing damage by trying to plunder the nucleus.

"Damn, just small work..."

"You say that?

"Shut up!"

Screaming at the same time, slight noise behind your back.

Probably the mucus from the guy who blew it earlier sounded like it was moving.

Protect your head by making sure to pay for your back cloak without turning your gaze. It didn't go past its aim and paid off a split that tried to strike an unexpected blow from behind.

Originally every cloak, it almost corrodes with his mucus, but this cloak is specially made for me by Hastar God.

Spread and evened the liquid before becoming a misthrilled yarn and processed into a cloth. There are no gaps that stain the liquid, nor does it corrode.

In other words, it is an excellent thing that completely prevents him from attacking.

"Why won't it melt!?

"Do you eat the same hand over and over again? I don't want you to be with me before."

Last time, I didn't mean to alarm you.

But there was undeniably a gap somewhere in my mind. I shouldn't have been such a straight fighter (...), like I would have fought in front of him.

It was the last battle that got stuck in such a gap and fatally wounded suddenly.

In this battle for revenge, I admonish myself so strongly.

Ambushes, traps, nets. I was worried about the way I was supposed to fight.

"It's not the way to fight for it. This one would be better suited to you, wouldn't it?

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!

Kufal does not stop working to reconstruct his body while summoning. It seems certain that he did damage to the nucleus, but he still hasn't interfered with his activities.

Barely maintaining a person's body, he crawls on all fours and tries to reach me.

I relentlessly struck the next hand at Kfar like that.

Remove a bag about the size of a fist from your nose and throw it at him.

Of course, he shoved it off relentlessly.

Originally, it is the stones that guard against poisoning, blinding, etc. But it has no effect on Kfar of Slime, a mass of poison, neither poison nor eyeballs.

I guess I also decided that it was just a stop to obstruct my path.

But that's a mistake.

The shock of the shock scattered the contents of the bag, descending on Kfar's entire body.

White powdered it's nothing but poison or anything...... for humans.

"Fu, gu... what, this is..."

But for Kufal, it is fiercely poisonous.

His body turns smaller as he makes a faint noise with Shushu.

At the same time, it seems to have lost its movement.

"It's salt. Salt helps suck up moisture."

Slime, a mass of mucus, has properties close to Namekuji, so to speak.

The salt sucked up the moisture near the surface and the difference in concentration from the centre would have resulted in hindering decent movement.

The guy right now can't even move. After that, all you have to do is beat the thread from a distance and continue the attack until the nucleus breaks.

"It's over!

"Son of a bitch... Kisama, Reid... just don't be sorry!

At the same time as I waved my arms down, Kufal was vomiting resentment.

At the same time as the scream, his back opens up mekiori, yet another slime crawls out.

No, he threw away the surface part of his body and tried to escape only in the freely moving center.

My yarn slipped into the remaining surface area and sealed the motion.

He was already quite a distance away when he pulled back and tried to strike again.

This would also be the effect of his slime-away power. Normally I can't get away so quickly.

"Let them escape -!"

But this time, I'll settle for you. With that determination, I followed Kufal.