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

Late at night, I snuck out of my room.

Nevertheless, I would worry that I would not tell Deng the circumstances, so I only said hello to him.

Familiar dark blue clothing and cape, disputed by darkness.

The purified muffler is wrapped around the entire head like a turban to hide the face, and the face is hidden.

Since it is originally a less secure city, there are few street streets at night compared to Raum and Strahl.

Tonight's destination is the guard's stuffing. Needless to say, the purpose is the recovered vial.

Den's story is that he drank the contents in one breath, but he still doesn't have a drop left to go.

Plus I can stick to the contents and dry things. I want to get closer to what they call "Kusuri" and who they are.

He comes to the stuffing lot near the gate and peers inside through the window.

Stuffing is mostly near the gate. That's because a lot of people come from outside often causing trouble.

Of course, in the case of a large city, it is dispersed and placed somewhere, but the closest thing to the alley where the finers are tangled is this stuffing.

"Besides, if you don't collect it soon, it's going to turn to weird places."

I don't know who that 'kusuri' is, but those things can be turned to a dedicated department to appraise the contents.

In that case, I'll have to sneak in that way, so I'll have more trouble breaking in.

If he was bad at it, Cain's hand could have turned and been disposed of.

If I can, I want to collect it while I can. That thought was what made me stomp on my actions tonight.

I peered through the window and there were three guards in the stuffing.

In this city of constant trouble, albeit at night, guards always refrain from being stuffed and ready for problems.

The lowest morale and full atmosphere is very different from that of Raum and others.

After a while, two people entered the hypnotic room, one sitting in a chair, wearing liquor diluted with water.

"Well, we can do something about him, what will we do?

The two of them are in a temporary sleeping room, so it won't be a problem for the moment. Problem is, I'm sober, that guard.

From what I've seen, there's nothing like a safe, but there's a box like Gekko.

I'd like to be powerless without being noticed if possible... but I've come up with a way to do that.

With a slightly worse grin, remove a tool from the belt pouch.

"This, this"

What I took out was a powdered thing.

This is a gamma pollen that was surplus when the wound potion was made.

By spreading magic into this and dissolving the drug effect in water, I was able to make potions.

But when I failed to ventilate, I had an experience of magic poisoning and fainting along the way. I remember that time.

Until I got dizzy, it was tasteless and odorless and I didn't even realize it was dangerous. If you point that experiment indoors, he should also become addicted and unconscious.

Quickly pour more magic into the gamma pollen that was left in the small wrap and blow that powder indoors through the window.

Pollen spreads around me, but I have a purifying (purifying) muffler, so the toxins drifting around my face are purified without question.

After a while, I could see the guard's face falling crisp, shaking his head and putting him back on his feet.

"Yabe, I think I'm feeling a little sick..."

Saying that, I flirted. That trick looks familiar. Early symptoms of poisoning.

It is tasteless and odorless, so there are few symptoms of consciousness.

If you overreact to this pollen, magic, wouldn't it be a very dangerous drug?

While I was thinking about that, the guard slammed onto the table to collapse.

There's no sign of getting out of there, so I'm gonna break in through the window.

Of course I won't forget to keep the mud off my shoes. There is also a possibility that they will identify this one from the footprint.

When I made sure the man didn't wake up, I just started looking for a home.

Even so, there's not so much stuff to look into because it's a stuffing station.

One chest for documents and accessories is a bookcase and a small keyed collar.

If I were to crash the vial, I would decide that it would be a problem, and I would just go and remove the key.

Ge Jiao is a crude thing made by braiding the spreads, not like putting away valuables.

Of course the vial is valuable to me, but for a guard who knows nothing, it's like garbage.

If you want to use it as evidence, you can't help but think that a box of this magnitude is appropriate.

"Thanks to you, I hope it's easy to work here."

Using the wire or hook rod removed from the pouch, stir the keyhole for a few minutes. The key was instantly removed and I was able to check what was inside.

I thought there was a man involved, and clothes, broken swords, etc. were in it.

In the corner of the shade, I discovered a small glass vial.

"Is this it?

Put on gloves just in case and then take away the vial.

It may not make much sense because the scattered guards would have touched it before, just in case.

Instead of the vial, I threw the vial for the potion into the groove.

This is what I used to make potions at the college, but it's also a bottle that's commercially available there, so my feet shouldn't stick from now on.

I erased the traces of my home search, locked back into Ge Qi, and then I ended it.

Open the window wide, improve ventilation, and then cover the stunned guard with a muffler for a few seconds.

Now the toxin was supposed to disappear from around the man and wake up after a while.

I guess the reason why this dangerous drug is not perceived as dangerous is because it is poisoned but not life-threatening and can be easily recovered.

The two people in the hypnotic room noticed something unusual, and even if they came out here, I'd have trouble getting out of the window with the sleaze.

Because if you get out of the front in grandeur, you're just too suspicious. Now I'm the suspicious one who hid my face in a muffler.

I erased the footprints outside the window and closed the window - giving up trying to. Because if we close this place, the guards inside may become addicted again.

Well, there's no trace left inside, and nothing missing is superficial, so you won't be suspicious as long as the window was open.