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

What came in front of me was the wagon of a pedestrian I often saw. Hiring escort adventurers is also an orthodox sight.

Cortina hastily wears her hat and hides her cat ears because she doesn't seem familiar from what she sees.

The tail of the blockage hides in a cloak for travel, invisible from the other side.

Seeing me rubbing my leg on the side of the road, the carriage stopped at present.

A man holding the reins called out to me with a worried look.

"At first, I am Bill Wirth, a patrol merchant. Can I help you?

That's what a man with a slightly more modest, albeit merchant, style asks.

He seems like a good man to see, and he doesn't feel very malicious. Neither did the adventurers who solidified their surroundings feel the insurance they said so at all.

On the contrary, there was even an elf woman mixed inside.

But when I say merchant, usually people have a good vibe. It is the ultimate profession that cannot be judged solely by its appearance.

Even the elves have bad guys. But basically less malicious than human beings.

It's somewhat closed and conservative, but it's a good race for better or worse. Rather, it is rarer for someone with a nasty personality like Maxwell.

At the end of the day, I came to the conclusion that it was dangerous to be alert, and I was loose. Tighten my mind.

"Yeah, no. This kid got a little tired. I was just taking a little break."

Cortina answers questions in a tone she has taken care of.

Slightly alert, but not nervous. I guess she doesn't feel bad about this merchant either.

This sense of vigilance is only marginal because of the first encounter.

Then one adventurer - an elf woman - entered.

"You're exhausted. Do you mind if I see you for a minute?

"Yeah, yeah... go ahead"

Finia gives up the place and exposes my foot to an elf woman.

The long blonde elf got to her knees in front of me, smiled nicely and introduced herself.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Haumea, the elf as you can see."

Nice to meet you, Nicole.

We greeted each other and noticed that this elf looked surprisingly old.

Elves with an out-of-digit lifespan are hard to grasp their age by appearance. Maxwell just looks especially old because of his infinite proximity to life expectancy among them.

She rubs my leg several times to explore the condition.

"Fatigue...... there's not much sign of a terrible...?

"'Cause this kid has a particularly tiresome physique."

"You do have a lot of muscle. And the skin is so smooth, it's like a noble child."

"Because I was weak and caged until recently"

I exchanged information with Cortina about my physical condition and removed a few strands of weed from my belt pouch.

Wet the leaves with water and carefully rub them in for stickiness.

Paste it on my calf and heel and use a handkerchief to secure it.

"It's a simple damp cloth. It's very effective."

"Thank you. It's a mild leaf, isn't it?

"Oh, you know me well. Yes, it helps to take the heat out of the meat, so it's easy to lose fatigue."

Cortina is also a wild overflowing cat tribe. Knowledge of wild grass was considerable.

But to get to the village a few hours away, we didn't even have a fatigued herb.

"Excuse me, but is the village of Elves ahead your destination?

"Yeah, I'm taking the kids, so I thought I'd take it easy"

"If you don't mind, why don't you take the carriage? It's also on the edge of something that we've exchanged words."

"Are you sure? I appreciate the offer..."

"What, there's plenty of room on the carrier. I don't hate kids either, so be my guest."

"... then sweeten to your words"

Cortina jammed the words just a little. I guess the reason for this is because we're all women.

Cortina herself, as well as her elf finia, is a beautiful girl without leaking into examples.

And Michelle was a promising toddler of the future with a simple charm, Retina was a descendant of nobility, and this again had promising beauty in the future.

For people to buy, we should look like delicious prey.

That's why Cortina took the time to identify the merchants.

"The adventurers are somewhat unfathomable, but forgive me there"

"Oh, that's hideous, Mr. Bill. I'm a good lover, aren't I?

"Ha ha, Mr. Haumea is an exception during the exception!

"Come on, I shouldn't be so bad, either."

"Mr. Tort is afraid of his face."

"Hiya!

Mr. Bill, the merchant, and Haumea, the adventurer's elf, the human tort, and another elf man.

The four of them are looking to settle the elves.

We watched them look surprisingly friendly while they put us on the carriage.

"You're very close."

"Yeah, I was a merchant traveling back and forth to the Elf settlement and Raum. They always ask me to escort them."

"Have you known him long enough? Oh, no. This was an intrusive question."

Finia is talking uncommonly and aggressively.

Hi, I'm talking to Bill, but it seems my destiny wants to talk to the two elves.

For Finia, who was an elf but an orphan, they are also long-eyed compatriots.

I can't help but wonder.

"You don't have to worry about it. Well, I've known Bill since he was in diapers. So is Cole."

"Oh, that's a pretty long time to say"

The elf man, called Cole, answered that with a slightly lower voice.

This one also made me feel quite old and dignified, it was a heavy voice.

"Don't worry too much because he's not loving in the true sense. Are you looking for a hot spring in the settlement?

"Yeah, Yuji too."

"That said, you said you were weak. That hot spring is as hot as it gets to soak up dragons sometimes."

"Dragon!?

A hell of a line jumped out of Mr. Haumea. Retina also embarks herself and visits back.

There are quite a few hot springs springing up on this continent. Still, I don't ask where the dragon is coming from.

"Um, are you okay? Like being eaten..."

"Haha, that's okay. Because it's a highly intelligent species among dragons."

"Highly intelligent... you're a high-ranking dragon"

"Right. He hasn't visited in the last few decades, but he's a big guy with a name?

"Heh..."

Neither Cortina nor I have a very good impression of the dragon.

I can only say that the image of regular hot springs is bad because of all the sushi.

"Well, there's no sin in hot water, so I hope you enjoy it"

She laughed at us with such a delicate face.