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

During the escort's journey, it continued without problems afterwards.

There were several wildlife raids and such, but in front of the cloud and Michelle they were not enemies at all.

Each time, the merchant with the cheek wound was raising an exclamation in Michelle's arms.

And on the morning of the third day, I finally returned to the city of Methusela.

"No, it went really well. I'll have to ask for this next time."

"Thank you for coming."

Cloud was also getting along with merchants on the road, to the point of exchanging words with ease.

In contrast, Michelle was intrigued by the town she first visited, and her gaze could have captured street stalls.

It would also mean until today that the cloud was moving by trying to pull Michelle, who wouldn't move to stick to the stall.

"I'll transfer the money to the Alliance later so you can collect your rewards."

"Ugh, no."

"Whoa, we're on request until we unload!

He said, "I know."

The item ordered is a mask with fine cloth eyes, made in the eastern country of Matara.

Originally used to prevent dust in coal mines and elsewhere, its shielding rate is much higher than that of raum.

That's roughly two thousand. Even from the experience of merchants, it is quite a large deal.

"Sorry, if it's true, I have to get some rest, but it's packaged individually with specials. There's more songs for that."

"It's soaked cloth, it's light. And I'm proud of myself even when I look like this."

"That would help."

In fact, the cloud is more powerful than you can imagine from its skinny body.

This is a force that has been nurtured since childhood through training and the actual battle that has slipped through.

"When you're done unloading, let me have a drink to apologize for. You guys have a drink together."

"Heh!"

That's what I say to the people I've been waiting for. They said they could drink free booze, too, and they were brightening their faces.

"Then we're going to the warehouse. Warehouse number three south."

"Rika-yi"

"What, not after lunch?

"Michelle, I'll buy you one later"

"Really? That's why?

Pull Michelle once untrained, and the clouds head to the warehouse.

Michelle wasn't insane enough to buy and eat just in the middle of her job, so she followed it very well.

"Hahaha, then I'll feed you hungry after work!

"Yay!

"Stop it! Seriously!?

Cloud, who knows Michelle's appetite well, desperately stops the merchant outrage.

A merchant who doesn't understand what that means and comes up with a decent look.

With such a busy atmosphere, they headed to the warehouse.

At night, the merchants were eating Michelles, as promised.

For the first time he saw her full appetite, his eyes were curled and his eyes looked healthy.

The cloud looks somewhat sorry and holds a glass of wine.

Already willing to stop Michelle's rampage, hairless.

"No, this... don't eat well"

"I've been proud of that since I was little."

"How many cried because of this appearance"

"Mm, I'm not fooling you."

Michelle's physique itself is idle. Shoulders and arms are healthy, but there is no waste of meat. Except for the chest.

It is her appetite that has tricked me into inviting a bunch of lowlife men to dinner, but has shattered all that purse.

Now on that list of victims, I was also about to put the name of the merchant.

"I'm sorry, just eat this way"

"Don't worry about it. We're drinking for free, too."

Cloud sends apologies to the men on his feet.

The men are drinking together about the same table, but the dishes on the table are almost disappearing into Michelle's stomach. I apologized for that.

Cloud safely returns to his meal because they haven't shown the same bare gesture that cares about it either.

But I didn't take my gaze off their hands.

Because so far, I've seen scattered men trying to serve Michelle. You're noticing Cloud's gaze, and the men were also showing subtle tension.

"I kind of feel my gaze...?

"Oh, bad. It's a habit. Look, 'cause they're allergic."

"I see. The seeds of worry are endless."

"I apologize if I offended you."

"No, I know how you feel."

Not only does Michelle have that body, but she also has a lovely appearance and a rustic impression.

If Nicole was of your ladylike beauty, Michelle was making her village daughter feel safe.

If asked which is easier to speak to, there would be an overwhelming rise in armaments to Michelle.

That's why the men who hang on to the approach that went too far, too, stay behind.

We exchanged such exchanges and stayed up late at night, and eventually one of the people's feet took a seat.

"Sorry, I'm just gonna go to the bathroom."

"Whoa. Quickly."

Raise your hand gently and disappear into the back of the store with a casual trick.

The toilet is set by the kitchen. This is because storekeepers also use it frequently.

A while later a new dish was carried and Michelle immediately reached for one of the fried foods.

Then the merchant also stretches his defeat and fork.

Cloud was carrying his mouth to the jock as he watched the sight, but realized the contents were empty.

Make sure there are not too many minutes left for the men present, and ask for additional orders to serve.

The man who stood in the bathroom came back between. I had the liquor I ordered in my hand.

"I brought you one last time."

"Oh, you put in a lot of trouble"

Probably about to come back from the bathroom and was entrusted with meals for service.

Out of work, not a very complimented act, but the cloud also thought that we should not say it loudly here.

Receive a jock from a man and carry it to his mouth.

Then after a while, Kurakuri's vision shook.

To an unnatural dizziness (dizziness), rushing to send Michelle her gaze, she was already stuck at the table, as if drunk.

"Stupid. She doesn't drink, she shouldn't..."

Michelle barely speaks of booze. I shouldn't have been drinking with all the food today.

The cloud also pays attention, especially when attending with men.

Look, the merchant is equally drunk.

"No, this is... a piece of clothing, a platter..."

On the verge of darkening his vision, Cloud had seen the men grinning niggardly.