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

"Don't die!

The elf toddler was screaming as he made his face paint with tears, runny nose and covetousness.

A small, Momidi-like hand is pressed against the chest of a fallen young man.

From there, blood runs out without stopping, and some of his guts protrude from the cuts that reach his belly.

I just scratch my feet trying to hold it down and hold on to the lives of my youth at all.

"Dead, ya... Lady Reid!

The young man tried to wipe the toddler's tears with his left hand...... he declined.

My left arm was already crushed and I couldn't move.

Plumb the girl's cheeks with the only remaining right arm. Instead of tears, the blood was smeared.

The blood belonged to the youth, but also to the enemy that defeated them at the same time.

At the corner of the youth's vision was the body of the demon god he defeated.

On the other side, kids who lost their hips. These are children who have escaped the ritual of sacrifice.

The only one of them, this girl, moved and rushed to the mercy of the youth.

In yet another direction it was too late to sacrifice, and there were breathless children and the figure of the priest who was their culprit.

"Cry... don't..., big... sturdy"

It can't be okay. The youth had already prepared themselves for death.

Still, I declared it okay for one reason.

I should have been here, because his people are disappearing.

The girl who always continued to get the right answers and was even called a wise man. The girlfriend is disappearing.

There's no way she disappeared in vain.

Then there is one thing you can think of. I went to get help. That's what I ordered.

She wasn't very good at magic.

Still, he would have been a master more than the general public, but he should not have had enough power to help a dying youth.

That is why she left this place to call on those who could help. Made me go away.

"So... it's okay, it's..."

Squeeze out enough effort to spit blood - actually did a lot of haemorrhage - but comfort the girl.

Perhaps I die. I guess my buddy went to call for help in case he bet on one possibility, but I'm almost certain he won't make it.

That's why I wanted to reassure this girl.

"Me - die... no, from..."

Words I can't protect.

Leaving it behind, the youth - one of the heroes called Shadow Wings, Reid... is dead.