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

For me, who originally became an assassin, there is actually a little bit of a bad side to sorcery ritual, starting with alchemy.

I don't care about the details myself, but because it's my personality to simply summarize things again, the dispensing work that requires careful attention was also a natural enemy for me.

There have been several times when momentum has been pounding chemicals into bottles, generating mysterious smoke in large quantities, or ruining drug effects, and I feel that the image of Doji is unexpectedly becoming entrenched in this higher part of the world.

But when it came to magic theory, there was something direct from Maxwell, so he had excellent grades.

"Look, Mr. Nicole! We need to get dressed fast."

"Uh, the next class is a magical practical practice, right?

After a limited class, Retina tells me I need to change, and I tilt my neck.

Practical practice of magic. I mean, if it's just the act of unleashing magic, you don't really need to change.

Even when I was in the elementary school, I didn't really need to get dressed, except for physical training and hydrology.

"Today's trick is to throw a party and crusade monsters, right?

"What? I didn't hear that."

"The High Department is teaching you how to use magic in a more operational way, isn't it? There can't be any real battles."

"That's right."

Come on, we had a designated gymnastics outfit. Changing clothes is a must because I step on dodges frequently in these common lives.

"Yeah, everyday preparedness is important"

"You shouldn't normally have to prepare for that one, though?

"Shut up. Look, I'm going to the dressing room!

As I deceived Retina, I pulled her hand and jumped out of the classroom.

Exactly at this age, it can't be that men and women change in the classroom. If it's an elf retina with a pendant nature, you might not mind.

Thinking about it, maybe the chaste Finia is like a miracle.

We jump into the dressing room and change into designated gymnastics. There were already many women in the dressing room, and they were actually in a state of rape.

I would have been happy with this situation a decade or so ago, but it is no longer the kind of situation for me to be aware of.

It's true that seeing a girl of her age dressed isn't something inside, but I'm more feminine, so I'm used to seeing it.

"Ugh, I think I kind of lost..."

"What are you talking about? You, in this class, will have prevailed."

"That's not what I meant."

"What do you mean?

"No, fine."

Out comes the place, then the limbs and waist are in thin, luxurious shape.

A neat look for shiny silver hair. And accents called eye bands and odd eyes.

As Retina said, I looked like I had jumped through this class... or the entire school year.

But that's not what I want. What I want is something more like this… something brave.

Anyway, if you want to exercise intensely, you need to replace it from underwear.

Wear that designed for exercise... oh this is something I've gotten familiar with too... change to an athletic outfit called spats on my short sleeves.

I weaved my wild jacket on this and moved to the stadium at the rendezvous point.

The less so, the bell of the beginning of the class rings, and the faculty in charge of internship comes.

"You have them all. Reply absentee."

"If you're absent, you can't."

Faculty soothes the place with a slightly colder promised joke, aligns students, and then takes the absence.

Then he called about ten adventurers to the athletic field as he spoke about today's class. Some of them looked like Michelle and Cloud.

"Oh, that?

You noticed this one found you, and the two waved back small.

A prank smiles like a successful child on its face.

"As planned today, I'm going into the woods and I'm going to have a fight that actually uses magic. Of course you're unfamiliar with those things, so the escort adventurers are with you."

Each of about ten adventurers lightly returns a meeting to the faculty language.

They were lined up in a row with tense faces.

"They are the seniors when it comes to the woods. Even if you had aristocracy, be sure to obey what they say. Otherwise, you won't be able to protect your life."

On the advice of the faculty, the sound of gokuri and spit was heard from there.

After all, he can't hide the tension in advance of the actual battle, so to speak of the son of a nobleman.

The most experienced me and Retina were used to it.

"Then make a squad of four or five. Get them there adventurers to act. I'm taking two and three limits for internship today, so you'll have plenty of fun in the woods until noon."

Taking the word of a teacher, the students begin to create a group of thoughts.

But I decided to work with Retina, too, but the other students didn't come by.

"Why...?

"Well, isn't it obvious that Nicole, who faints all the time in an internship where she's going to keep her life, is distant?

"Ugh, but experience should be the most extensive"

"I'm the only student who knows that."

"Guru."

How can I say I am the beauty beauty owner, but the only thing that seemed life-threatening was the emphasis on strength?

But if there is a god to throw away, there should be a god to pick up, a pair of female students have called out to me.

"Mr. Nicole. If you like, why don't you come with us?

That was a girl student who had spoken out in her locker in the morning.

Personality seemed sloppy and tender in this higher ministry, which is a slightly adult student, but has a lot of arrogant personality.

"Uh, is that okay?

"Of course. Mr. Retina is also a great grader, and if you can, I'd like to ask you to do it here"

"Then you're welcome"

In case they were pretty dull, if me and Retina, and Michelle and I were together, we wouldn't have a problem.

Because Michelle and the others must have gotten this job with that intention.

"Uh..."

"Oh, my name is Salica. Salica Hellion. She is Xanastia Amamiya."

"Dwarf......?

The other girl introduced was a small physique for a high school student. However, the last name Amamiya is a unique surname in parts of Matara's obedient country.

Over there, too, civilians like Gaddles don't have a last name, but having it may mean they're a pretty well-raised international student.

"It's Xanastia. Call me Xanas. Greetings."

Pepper, wave his head down in momentum and bow. I don't feel uncomfortable being told that the trick is an elementary student.

Anyway, this will have filled our squad.

"Then mix me up too!

It was a boy named Sullivan who had spoken even more there.

Skinny and medium back. Without a hellarious atmosphere, he was a boy with an atmosphere similar to mine before he was reborn somewhere.

But I have the courage to speak to this mentor inside.

There's got to be a lot of embarrassment to storm alone among all the girls.

When I turn my gaze to Retina, she gives back her consent, too, with a gentle smile on her shoulder.

"Wouldn't that be nice?

"Yay!

The maximum number of people gathered allowed me to attend classes.

I wondered what would happen for a while, but I think I'll be able to get out into the woods safely.