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

In the meantime, the disturbance subsided, so he was again invited into the mansion.

Maxwell looks strange and is interested in tea right in front of me when I'm shown to the living room. I have a grudge against my grandfather. He was sending his gaze.

It was a matter of abalone round-burning, and that would be acceptable.

"How dare you?

"I don't know if you can tell it's coming. And if you don't want me to, I'll show you how to avoid it."

"You're overstating me, too."

It was Matheus who brought the tea, and he is waiting indoors, just in case he is asked to run errands.

So Maxwell doesn't talk about me being Reid either.

"Matheus, or you should rest here for a while because that's enough. You must be tired tonight, huh?

"You care rarely, don't you? You want to talk to me about something nasty?

"You idiot, there's no way I can imitate you like that"

"White is the word we use when we're like this, right? It's true that I'm tired, and I'm going to take a bath and go to bed."

"That bath is the equipment of my mansion... no, I would. Yes."

Matheus, who was formerly a dark assassin behind him, simply glanced at his shoulder to see if he had considered this one, and did not pursue it.

Did Maxwell also avoid getting confused, or gently flush out the glaring Matheus remarks.

Matheus leaves the living room without looking back.

Maxwell had seen it and used the door to close or deny or detect magic to confirm his whereabouts.

"Um, sounds like you're honestly headed for the bath. And if you think I haven't been here in a long time, what are you in such a hurry about?

"You know the job I'm taking right now?

"Certainly not with regard to illegal drugs in Methuselah territory. You're welcome to put a slice on this one if you want. Most of all, I can't say much about this."

"That's because those in power encourage assassinations, they're so careless. Then look at this. It's a drug."

I took the vial out of my hip pouch and gave it to Maxwell.

Maxwell takes it without feeling it and shakes it gently to show it.

"What, isn't it empty?"

"You've got a few drops left inside. I need you to test me from there."

"What an unscrupulous order you're putting on."

"Can't you?

To reluctant Maxwell, I smile provocatively. It's a sarcastic face that only lifts the right end of your mouth.

Whether they're guessing that intent or not, this place has dared to ride the provocation.

"I didn't say I couldn't. Wait a while."

"I have to come."

Without waiting for my reply, Maxwell was already working on getting ready for the magic.

Take out some ink and paper, write a magic formation on the paper and put a vial on top of it.

When Maxwell casts a spell and sheds his magic, the magic formation sheds light and rises as if it were hot air, then disappears.

Instead, the paper stated the appraisal details.

"That's a lot different than the merchant appraisal I've seen before."

The merchant I once saw in Hot Springs Village used magnifying magic props.

Maxwell, by contrast, is just paper and ink. It looks really easy.

"Well, there are enemies in this position, but if you're still a weasel, you can appraise them with considerable precision. Trust me on the results, there's nothing wrong with that."

"If I'm right, I'll be fine."

I will return it to Maxwell and take the paper with the results.

There were some drugs and strange things written down there.

"Is this... a glaze on the soil?

"You've even tested the ingredients of the vial."

"So, Pilika's fruit."

"There are ingredients that enhance the permeability of magic vegetables."

"What about the bezel leaves?

"That helps to boost your mood. At the same time, it becomes less rational and dull in pain. It's commonly used for anesthesia."

"Finally, the spores of fan gas...... fan gas!?

Fan gas is a kind of monster that exists in the woods.

Fly spores, parasitize animals and humans and erode their interior. Parasitic organisms eventually become manipulated to the will of the plant without even realizing that they are already dead.

It is obvious, of course, because changes in appearance occur and the outer skin is covered in plant-like fibres and mushrooms begin to grow from all parts of the body.

Needless to say, it has been certified as a dangerous plant and ordered by the Alliance and the State to crusade it immediately.

"Is it okay to take such dangerous substances into your body?

"It's not dangerous. It's not strange to have severe pain running all over your body because it erodes your body. No, but... that's why you mix the ingredients of the bezel leaves"

"You mean to blunt your pain and keep you from noticing erosion"

"Spores of fan gas are also eliminated, if in small amounts, by the immune action of the human body. If it's the right amount, it probably won't be monstered."

"What if I overdose?

"Definitely would be invaded by fan gas and turned into a monster. Most of all, it is up to you to determine how much is appropriate."

I see, so the man the Dens met, did he exert an unusual suspicious power?

Deng's blow killed him because he was destroyed in the center of his body, so the fungus that entered his body, along with his gut, was scattered outside.

"That means, of course, this?

"Illegal...... bye. Fangas is a dangerous creature with crusade orders from the country. speech paths, such as mixing it with medicine and bringing it into the city"

"Were you purchasing a large number of masks to keep workers from sucking spores"

After that, find out where it came from and you can do whatever you want with the medicine. The problem is proving how Cain is related.

"This is going to depend on what Michelle and the others are up to."

Massive loading of the mask they are doing. Where that was done narrows the scope of the investigation at once.

Besides, they're on their way as mere escorts, so sometimes they're suspicious.

Judging by that, I thanked Maxwell and returned to Methuselah territory.