Reborn as the Hero's Daughter! Time to Become the Hero Once More!

The next day, we decided to take our lunches and go hiking in the western meadows.

But Lyell couldn't come with me because he had a job of policing.

Lyell, weeping in tears of tears in the morning, was very hot and bitter.

"Nicole, I'm sorry my dad couldn't follow you."

"No."

"Be strong."

By mistake of my attitude, Maria had the usual smile on her face.

In her eyes, my attitude can't go hanging out with my father and he looks like he's being plucked.

The truth is, I can't train my routine.

But if you think about it, it is true that fatigue had accumulated here in recent workouts.

I'm going to rest my body today, and it might be a good idea to slow down.

Maria, a former companion, as well as Finia, is quite a beautiful girl.

If you don't think about Maria being a wife, you're in a flower harem on both hands.

Regardless, I've become a woman too, which is not the difficulty when it comes to difficulties.

"Look, Master Nicole. This is the flower I use for my smell bag."

Finia brings the little purple flowers and they're on my nose tip.

Then the scent of the flowers I smelled yesterday drifted stronger than yesterday.

"Dry this out, combine it with some flowers, pack it in a bag, and it'll make a smell bag."

"Heh."

I'm not very interested in Populi, so I was returning a raw reply to Finia's explanation.

But her pleasant look makes me feel happy just watching.

Such a happy hour was soon over. Because of the appearance of a high-voice intruder.

"Oh, it's Maria! Hello."

"Dear Maria, hello"

Several children came from the direction of the village, rushing towards Maria.

In an instant Maria is surrounded and turned as she is pulled by her hand.

Finia was with me, feeding the kids.

"Oh, who is this girl?

"Your sister's sister?

"Hair... Arm thin"

"Wow, wow!?

Now the kids want me.

I was instantly messed up and my hair was judged.

My hair is long enough to reach the inside of my back. As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to keep my hair short, but Maria and Finia opposed it hard.

I wouldn't have stubbornly claimed a haircut if she looked like she was crying.

The hair is Maria's blue silver color, glossy as light.

Besides, my eyes inherit Maria's red and Lyell's bea at the same time, with different colors from left to right.

It was a sufficient substitute to stimulate the children's careless curiosity.

"Different eye color."

"Heh heh."

"Ha-ha-nah!

I can't be irresistible if they pull me to my cheek at the end of the sentence.

Pay your hand and hide behind Finia and do it over.

"Look, you don't yank. This girl is my daughter, Nicole. Keep everyone close, okay?

"Heh, Nicole."

"Together -"

"Come with me!

"Hey, Ma - don't pull my hand"

I was pulled away from Phinea by a young deserted man and a bunch of paperweight children.

It was pulled around relentlessly as it was. A child's health is not insulting. No, I'm a kid, too.

"I have lavender flowers over there. If you're gonna make a smell bag, you're gonna have a drink, right?

"Uh, hunting wood strawberries over there. Come on! It's gonna be a snack."

"Already, the boys are going to run right to food. Nicole will hate you for that."

"Why not? You guys like it a lot!

"That's it, that's it."

My lead no longer exists.

This is how I was forced to run around the field as I was.