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

A few days have passed since I returned to my home village.

The villagers also looked at us curiously, but not as much as Strahl or Raum, so this was a negligible level.

Thanks to this, we are able to spend a lot of time every day.

On the contrary, Cloud and Michelle don't seem to be enough.

"Well, that's impossible. They're old enough to have power."

"I'm the same age, right?

While I have tea with Cortina and Maria, I try to complain about that.

Ever since I knew who I was, I've been calling myself "me" and "me."

This may have an impact on my ability to clearly determine where I stand.

Fiona jumped to my knee as I stared at my subtle blur.

"Niko-chan, no!

"Want a ride? On your lap?

I interpreted Fiona's words, which were overwhelmingly lacking in vocabulary with no tongue, as wanting to ride on my lap, and I just held her up on my lap.

I accidentally rubbed my fluffy head against the feeling of a soft, high-temperature fina.

Ah, Fiona will heal.

"Unuu...."

"What's the matter, Cortina? With a delicate face."

Looking at me like that, Cortina had wrinkles between her eyebrows.

It resembles the face of someone throwing a tasty dish into their mouth.

"No, if you'd stayed like Nicole, the sight would have been funny. When I found out that the contents were raids, I wondered if they only looked like criminals rubbing their cheeks on little girls."

"Who's the criminal?"

Assassins are criminals.

"Yes, goddamn it!

Cortina was right. I was an assassin and an undisputed criminal.

But isn't it cowardly to take it out here?

"Niko-chan, are you a bad person?

"It's not bad. He's a good person."

"You're good enough to be a hero. Thanks to this, I had to get out of here."

"Sorry about this place."

Maria pointed her lips slightly unintentionally when she called her village "this place."

You should have seen fifty already, but you're still a magical woman of unknown age.

The medicine I received from the God of Breaking the Quran may also be effective, but it has not changed to horrible effect.

"That's not true! Fiona wants to go!

"I'm already on my lap.

Fiona waves her hand around my lap to protest. I couldn't grasp her intentions, so I leaned my head a lot.

"Do you always kneel? I want to see Dorago-san!

"Dragon.... ahh"

It was also apparent from this village that I transformed into the evil dragon Kolkis and caused a brawl.

Seeing the sight, Fiona thought she wanted to ride me, who had transformed into a dragon. It's a child-specific, scary idea.

"Hmm, I don't mind that...."

"Never mind. The evil dragon is coming again, so it's going to be a big fuss."

"No, there's that too. No, Fiona's alone. It's dangerous to fall."

"Hold on tight, okay?

With Fiona's power, I'm sure it'll fall.

With the power of Fiona, who is not yet five years old, it must be difficult to support her body.

In fact, when I was five.....

"I... I can't even pretend, and my sword just slipped out."

"Niko-chan, Doji-chan?

"Fiona, that's only natural. By the way, who taught you how to be a Dodger?

Tina...

I see.

Turning to Giroli and Cortina, she looked away with a strange face and sipped tea.

Ignoring our interactions, Maria was eating somewhere else.

"Riding an evil dragon... you didn't have that idea."

There it is.

"Because it's an evil dragon. It would be interesting for me to be able to ride on a unilaterally vandalized existence that kills each other at the moment we meet."

"The magic of change hurts."

"I thought you used it every month.

That's true.

Maria knew that she was using the magic of change (polymorphs) to meet Cortina every month as a raid.

Now I can handle that magic with my own power.

Even the pain of transformation, you can rest your eyes.

"No?

"Ugh!?

I wonder who could turn to Fiona on his lap and ask him to look up.

I'm no exception.

"But if it falls, it's dangerous."

"Then you can ride with me. If you support Fiona, you'll be fine."

"You betrayed me, Maria!?

Call me Mom.

"I didn't call you that when you didn't find out."

Before I found out, I used to call it "mother" according to my age. I used to call you "Mom" when I was a kid.

Anyway, if Maria were to ride with us, Fiona would be safe.

Then I can't possibly fulfill Fiona's 'request'.

"I can't help it. Just once.

"Gotcha!

"Wait, Nicole. No, Raid."

It was Cortina who interrupted by watching the exchange silently.

In that serious tone, I was afraid that the danger I had overlooked might be lurking somewhere.

"Look, you can only ride me and Finia!

"Downstairs, huh!?

I suddenly yelled back at Cortina, who was taking care of me with a serious face.

The garden of the mansion and the square of the village were not large enough, and the villagers were surprised, so they came to the grasslands outside the village.

When I used to run around with Michelle here, I got caught up in an emotional feeling.

So I took off my clothes.....

Hugh. Hugh.

"Cortina, don't fly weird."

"Nicole's exposure play."

"Shut up!"

If I transform, my clothes will be torn, so I can't help it. That's why I came here alone.

However, taking off your clothes outdoors is undeniably a subtle sense of liberation.

If you were doing this as a man, it's true that you're just a pervert.

"... change (polymorph)"

I activate the magic I just remembered and turn it into a giant dragon on the spot.

Your body swells up to about twenty meters, covered in tough scales.

Is there a metre of fang in the giant eye that has been stripped out? The vicious minister was so intimidated that the animals around him pulled out their hips.

And Fiona is no exception to that.

Hawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawa

Raises voiceless screams, pulls his hips out on the spot, and moistens his crotch.

Oh, my God.

Maria works quickly to clean up the rough phase.

Maria and Cortina, who have been through two encounters, are used to them, but they seem to have been tough on four-year-olds.

That made me feel a little gloomy, too.

Put your beloved Fiona on your back. It's not a bad thing in itself. The pain of transformation is something I'm used to now.

But isn't it a pitiful situation to put it on your back right after you've made a rough face?

"Gruuuuuu....."

I was in a mood to cry, and I was crying.