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

Of the things I tried to confront the Evil Dragon, there are no shards such as winning at me.

In fact, even now, that crackdown on how you defeated it doesn't come to mind at all.

"Reid, this is the time, this is the time to wow you!!

As Ifried looks, Kufal is a wake-up call. If it was the figure of a man, he would have floated a mad minister and scattered his covetousness.

Have you already left on the other side of oblivion that you were after Cortina?

"That's our line, now it's over!

I scream and I thread. With enhancements to the body, of course.

Evil Dragon does not appear clearly in offensive action while Kufal's orders are not in place. While he was calling to me, he read the air and waited for me. No, should this be called the instinct of the summoned?

Perhaps without an order, you can't move subjectively.

He says he's been attacked now, but he doesn't even show a bare gesture of counterattack. Or was my attack not seen as an attack?

My yarn couldn't be more powerful than piercing his giant, robust scales, and thick skin.

I didn't even think if this body belonged to Lyell... but the foundation of power is different with swords and threads in the first place.

The sword has the hardness to communicate arm strength directly, compared to yarn that delivers speed and sharpness by causing a long reach.

Unlike a sword that steps hard on the ground and hits enemies without any extra strength of its own, the yarn is lightly bounced back if it fails to pierce the enemy's defenses with momentum. The strength to push the blow in is different.

In a half-baked sword, losing the strength of his scales would destroy him in reverse.

"After all, it's a blockage. What's the matter with you?"

I'll tap you lightly, but there's cold sweat running down my cheek.

The tip speed of my reinforced yarn even exceeds the sound speed. I was proud that its destructive power was a bit of a thing while I was at it.

But still, I couldn't even give him an itch. Unlike Lyell, the 'lightness' of the yarn attack is the form behind it.

"Hihihihihi... it doesn't work, Reid! Who do you think this guy is!

"I know. Probably more than anyone else in the world."

"That's weird! You talk to me all the time... Corkis, just finish him off!

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Boom again, evil dragon roar. I desperately ate to eat my teeth so I wouldn't be swallowed up by that intimidation.

Relative to evil dragons, few survived. We are included in that minority.

Even though he barely won, the horror stained himself and understood.

"Reid, move the evil dragon there!

Looking at me, Gaddles has designated a point in the square.

There stood a single cedar tree in a potpound, which was a good landmark in this meadow.

I don't know what that means, but I do know how important it is for him to give instructions.

The evil dragon, designated by Kufal as targeting 'me', is blind to the Cortinas and comes in a straight line.

That would be a very appreciated development as a guiding side.

My body, reinforced by yarn, combined with the lightness of my weight, rushed toward the tree at an arrow-like rate.

Its speed is so sharp that even evil dragons can't chase it, they reach the roots of the trees at their leisure.

You decided that the braces wouldn't hit you at this speed, and the Evil Dragon was about to attack me with his tail and squeeze it away.

When I stopped, I was caught up in a flash and jumped the attack.

That's when I discovered something glowing over Evil Dragon's head.

It falls to the ground at a tremendous rate from a considerable altitude. It's...

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!?

"Hey, what!?

I didn't know if it was a roar or a scream. It was Lyell coming down with his voice up.

With the help of gravity, Lyell was relentlessly protruding that sword at a moment when it crashed into the head of the evil dragon at a tremendous rate.

"Ggal, lululu, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!"

Neither does the evil dragon do no damage to this. Raise anger-filled anger with the pain of unintentional hitting and the humiliation of being poked through the gap.

Lyell's falls straight to the ground and doesn't even move with Pickle.

That's right. Falling from that altitude at that rate, crashing into the skull of the evil dragon and being safe is weirder.

"What the hell is this?"

"Maria did it. Lyle alone can't penetrate Evil Dragon's thick defenses. That's why I moved him up there, and I put him on a falling speed, and I slashed him."

"Nah, unscrupulous!?

Indeed, the magic of the transfer (teleport) can be bounced within sight, in addition to the point where it was stored.

If that were on the ground, a few kilometers would be the limit in relation to the horizon, but if it were above, its distance would increase dramatically.

That's why I didn't expect you to come up with it and make it run...

"I told you not to blame Maria."

"Lyell, you're alive!

"I'm dying soon"

"but hang in there!?

"Lyell will bring me back, so Reid is drawing the attention of the evil dragon! Gaddles, I'll keep you safe."

"Whoa!"

The assault of Lyell's death was not over in vain, and the evil dragon had been deeply slashed and torn from head to right eye.

It is understandable at a glance that the vision on the right would have been taken away by its influence.

I dared to go around to the left of the evil dragon and hide Lyell from the sight of the evil dragon.

At the same time Cortina runs to collect Lyell.

In the meantime, if Kfar turned his gaze to see what he was doing, he had a somewhat distressed look on his face and was desperately holding his head.

"I see. Do you control evil dragons by burning your hands?"

"Shut up, I'll burn Raum down after I kill you!

I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable with Kufal's words.

Raum? Wasn't it Berito, the main mountain of the World Tree, that he hated the most?

I know you get the overwhelming power of evil dragons and come after me and Lyell, but then Raum just feels a little strange.

"Why Raum? Isn't that Berito?

"Ha, I'm done with that city! You're not caught in the trap I set!!

Kufal barked as he scattered flames from his mouth instead of spitting.

I figured out that the confusion was still ahead of me.