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

Hang the rope on the branch and hang the strike bore on the branch.

Since it is impossible to lift a pig that would be hundreds of kilometers with the arm strength of a child, he managed to lift it using the principle of a pulley or the weight of a stone or something.

He then mutilates the arteries in the back leg, and also cuts the arteries in the neck muscle to drain blood.

Michelle was on guard all around her during that time. Because another beast could smell the smell of blood drained.

When the blood drain fell, I peeled, ripped my belly and treated my gut.

Divide the edible and non-edible areas, and dig holes to fill the remaining areas.

The remaining large quantities of meat are cut off from the branches of the trees, and a simple sleigh (sleigh) is made to transport them to the village.

Someone called us when they were ready.

"Yes, that's it. The battle passed. The subsequent processing also took a little while but no problem. So Nicole's very used to it, huh?

"Well, good luck with that"

The truth is, I'm just used to it because I have previous life experience, and this place is so repetitive that I can do it with flow work.

However, due to my lack of muscle strength, I had trouble cutting and peeling the skin and hanging it.

Previous battles have been graduation exams, so to speak.

In pairs, hunt for monsters about Strikebore and get food and useful materials. The process had been checked.

"How's the result?

"Oh hey. Why was Michelle after all the neck muscles?

Sure, if she had a shooting gift, it could have been aimed at the head.

But she wasn't torso or head, she was focused on the neck muscles.

"Because if it's the head, it might bounce back to the bone, and if it's the torso, it might not be an effective hit"

"Sure, it's possible they bounced it off my head, but I don't think my torso would have had a problem with it,"

If an arrow is stabbed in the torso, movement may also be inhibited by the pain.

If you hit an important organ directly, that can even be fatal. Inhibiting movement would have made my evasion easier. Yes. I guess Maria wants to say it.

"Think your neck is more likely to be fatally injured..."

"Yeah, not bad, but you got a little greedy. Strikebore's neck is stubborn. Think about it. It's the neck that supports that assault.

"- Oh, shit."

A pig who specializes in storming with hundreds of kilometers of giants. The neck supporting its power can't be luxurious.

I could also say that the muscles are more muscular than other areas.

"So... am I firm?

"That's not what this is about. Of course you pass! 'Cause you did a good job hunting strikebores. This is more of a advice that we should do this in the future."

"Really! Great"

Next Maria turns to me.

"Next, Nicole... it was a mistake not to take a sweet look at her attack and apply an Enhanced Grant (Enchant)."

"Ugh."

That's right. My signs weren't captured by Strikebore then.

In other words, if I activated magic again and enchanted myself, my attacks would have dealt effective damage.

But in front of the prey, I was worried too.

I lost my desire to fight fast and neglected the auxiliary magic to myself.

"If Nicole's damage had been effective, the battle would have been done sooner. That must have been Michelle's burden."

"Yeah."

"Be careful in the future. The shorter the battle, the better. Cortina might have taken the way she fought before..."

Finally, Maria recounts the way Posoli and his former companions fought.

Sure enough, she's going to do enough to set a trap in anticipation of an attack path, show up, fish out enemies, and poison them.

"I'll be careful in the future"

"Yeah. But maybe it was just impotent to demand so far. You're too good to remember you're only seven years old."

"Uh-huh."

Me and Michelle showed them side by side with their chests up.

In my case, I cheat a little.

"Then let's go home. Michelle and half the meat."

"Yay!

"Yay, so this was hunted by Michelle, huh? Less than half."

"What? But I couldn't have hunted without Nicole. I will not be attacked."

But I'm not the only one who can defeat you.

"That's why it's half the time. Don't be shy in places like this. You can't demand too much."

"Huh."

Just be so careful and grab the sleigh rope. Maria gently pulled away as she was.

She is also a high-ranking adventurer. No matter how luxurious you are, at least you are working out, and your physical abilities exceed those of the average person.

When Maria, like a lady in a deep window, saw her carry a sled loaded with lumps of meat, we looked at each other and lost our words.

Somehow, I feel like I've been shown how good my mother is.

Dinner that day was a sumptuous meat dish.

Lyell looked proud and sad when he heard we had hunted the meat.

The fact that we defeated Strikebore is proof that we had the power not to be surprised to go to college.

At the same time, it is proof that the time is approaching for Lyell and his parents to break up.

I was starting to knit, relaxing in front of the fireplace with my family after dinner.

In this season, which is close to spring, I knit a little muffler with yarn.

This doesn't mean I woke up on the feminine side, it's part of my training in gifts and threads that remain hidden.

Well, I'm pointing the knitted thing straight at my parents.

"Nicole, isn't Muffler just tough this past season?

"It's okay."

"I was wondering if my mom would like some cooler clothes?

"Then knit a summer cardigan."

"Oh, I'm glad."

"What about my dad?

"Sweater"

With my merciless pronouncement, Lyell looked heartfelt sad.

If it's a gift from my dear, drowning daughter, there's no reason not to wear it. Even sweaters in hot weather. That is the brave man's policy.

Well, we're going to spend years apart. Can I just leave you with a little gift?

If Maxwell had the most magic, he could go home a few times a year.

Lyell, who sighed hah at my words, rose straight out of the couch and went back to his room.

"Already. Nicole is too mean to my dad, isn't she?

"Ugh......"

As far as I'm concerned, he's only a rival. I want to be spared, such as being sweet as a daughter.

I find that contradictory sense of distance difficult these days.

After a while, Lyell came back with a wave of sword.

No, that was too thin to say sword, and contrary. It's a kind of sword called katana.

"Nicole, this sword could handle you, right? I really wanted to give it to you a little later, but, well, if you can hunt strike bores now, it won't be a problem."

"Huh?"

"They always knit clothes and mufflers. This is a gift from my dad."

Take it in your hand and you'll see. This is quite a business.

If you pull through slurrily, a cloudless blade demonically bounces off the lamp's dull light.

"I'm not calling it a magic sword, but sturdiness comes with origami. But this type of sword is blunt as soon as you fail to take care of it, right?

"Oh, thank you"

"Look, Nicole. Your physical fitness is unfortunately not avant-garde. If I can, I want it to be my last resort."

"Yeah, okay"

That being said, I'm not going to take that advice.

I'm only looking to be a magic swordsman. Now it is time for us to become admirable braves, not feared assassins.

Only that will remained unchanged.

Then we took some tests, and the day finally came when we would travel to Raum.