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

What reached my ear was the crisp and scratchy sound of something.

So the sound itself is pretty small, and the sound of stepping through the grass is loud in reverse.

The large deviation between the sound that the body makes and the sound emitted by the friction around it will mean that it has a considerable ability to conceal the signs.

And based on the magnitude of the sound of stepping through the grass, I was clearly deciding I wasn't a person.

"An enemy. Get ready."

In short, I told my people to approach me. Michelle and Cloud, plus Finia, detect enemy proximity in one word and get ready for battle.

I put a bag on the ground filled with potatoes I was carrying, and the cloud set up a sword and a shield, and Michelle set up a bow.

Finia also switches daggers to spears and forms formations so that the three defend the Sebastians.

"What? Huh?

"The Sebastians wait there. I don't care what your enemies think this time, it's out of your hands."

Even if you can sense proximity with sound, you can't clearly grasp the exact distance. If they're enemies who are so good at putting out the signs, they can't do it with newbies.

I'll pull out the katana, too, and be ready for an enemy attack. Of course, he's equipped with armor.

"Coming, this way"

He looked at my voice and gaze, and the cloud went first.

Michelle also waits with an arrow in her favorite hunting bow.

Coming out of the woods was a giant spider whose entire length would extend to three meters.

"Hii!?

"Ku, spider...... don't do that either!

"Ugh, gup -!"

Sebastian screamed, Francis slipped his hips and went in, and Andrew was intolerant of the anomaly and vomiting.

To be honest, I don't like these people either. It's bad for those who like it, but I find it purely disgusting that it's a giant spider.

Insects are simple things that optimize their bodies for ecological maintenance and purpose. It can also be described in a sense as the most powerful functional beauty, but that is not necessarily compatible with human aesthetic sensations.

"Um, I'm a little bad at spiders."

"Um, insect systems don't taste good."

"I hate you, too, because you're going to fly a ratty thread."

Finia has goosebumps and her lower back is pulling. Cloud looks mend too. This one must be a hassle after the gear.

And Michelle doesn't brace...

"Fine, if that's about it, I'll deal with it alone"

"Uh, okay?

Spiders are rarely attacked in flocks because of their strong territorial consciousness.

There's only one giant spider in front of me, Giant Spider, and it doesn't look like he has any other people.

"Why is there such a bucket of stuff..."

"That'll be there. If it's safe, you don't have to ask us adventurers."

I slowly lower my katana and approach the spider unconstitutionally.

A spider has a strong impression of nesting and trapping and capturing prey, but is actually quite capable of exercising.

The eight long legs are highly stable, which in turn allows for a wide variety of manoeuvres in multiple directions.

Likewise, the eight eyes look up, down, left and right with no gaps, and there are few blind spots.

And most importantly, you may have the acuteness of a sixth sense sensation and take evasive action faster than this one moves... Apparently?

"The spider has a sharp sensation. So if you waste this one, it will be empty."

Talk behind your back so you don't feel as bad as you can.

Finia, as well as Michelle and Cloud, have had previous engagements with giant spiders.

So this is a word for the three Sebastians.

A weakened body without waste is at the same time a posture that can move instantly in any direction.

You were confused by me taking that position, the spider was more giddy and teething, making a noise of intimidation.

"When dealing with spiders, you shouldn't hit the lead. A spider with good eyes and sharp senses definitely avoids attacks this way. So wait or lose your escape before attacking."

As I say, I approach the spider one step further. Shortly afterwards, a spider hit me in time.

It was like a move that didn't show preliminary motion, and anyone but me was totally dodged.

But not just me. I know if I get in time, they'll attack me. Then I know in advance that the moment I step in is the time for an enemy attack.

Once you know when to attack, it's easy to deal with later.

It's an open place in the woods, facing each other from the front, so it's only about the front or the top that comes attacking us.

If we know the timing, we can fight back.

Jump up your sloppy lowered right arm, while your body jumps to the left.

The right arm left from the movement of the body slashed and tore the spider's right leg and danced to the universe one.

"- Huh!"

Rotate your body sideways faster than you land while exhaling sharply.

Yet another blow with a move involving Katana. Another one, I let him slash the spider's leg off.

The spider, who has lost two legs on his right, is unable to take the momentum of the landing and is out of balance.

It has a completed function, but therefore the brake is large in the event of a missing.

I dare turn to the left side of a spider with many legs. If the spider is going to jump on me, it has to be done with the two remaining right legs.

But to do it, the spider was too giant.

"Gikki!?

A spider who finally realizes he can't even step on it to fight back and bites his teeth off again.

If you know exactly how you are, you should have moved away from me.

Then I could have used all four of my left legs.

But the hour is already late. With me, that gap is deadly.

Scratch the four legs on the left, tapping a flash of pursuit into the body that leaned against the gag.

This katana, given to me by Lyell, is never a sharp one, but still boasts the sturdiness of being active after eight years of use.

Of course, it's getting pretty damaged, and there's more work to be done on it, but still, letting go is a sneaky specialty.

That blade slips relentlessly into the crack of the crust of a giant spider.

For dull insects of pain, the pain of slaughter is not a restraint. Only physical destruction is an effective blow.

Because I know it, it was the neck I was after. Where gaps in the crust exist and the nerves that move the body concentrate.

An effective place for any organism in targeting a one-shot special.

But just like that, the meat of the giant spider was strong and could not be cut off by a single blow.

A counterattack on my left foot is coming down over my head.

He made another blow from the other side as he smiled it with his hair.

Even the tiny giant spider couldn't stand this blow.

It is cut off from the left and right and connected only by a few muscle fibers.

It also eventually couldn't stand the weight of his head, and he broke a thousand pieces with a butch and fell to the ground.

The torso has been in motion for a while, but eventually stops.

I keep my sword in place, just in case I fight back. This is one of those mindsets that makes you ready to fight back, even if you slaughter your enemies.

Completely deactivated, stopped moving, then I wipe one with my sleeve after waving my sword.

That's how I beat a giant spider that was supposed to be bad even in my last life.