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

While the carriage rocks, we rush our way to Raum.

The journey was smooth, no worried raids... no... uhh.

"Phew, drunk"

"Again, Master Nicole!?

Finia had a startling look on her second carriage sickness declaration today.

The carriage journey itself went well, but I wasn't feeling well. I fear for Maria's wisdom eye, who had given her an anti-drunken potion first in anticipation of this situation.

But it also seemed like the only thing before my frail physique was the roach axe. Not working at all.

Exactly. My best friend Michelle was laughing at me like I was ugly.

That said, stopping the carriage according to my physical condition will cause a delay in the itinerary.

So Finia took out the smell bag (Populi) she always wore from her nose and gave me a knee pillow.

Even so, it's not a passenger carriage with seats, it's a carriage that sits directly on the carrier, only under the guise of avoiding wind and rain.

The ride is close to the worst, but it could be said to be an advantage to be able to lie down and stretch your body at times like this.

Put your head on Finia's soft knee and bring a poppy with a refreshing scent on the tip of your nose to immerse yourself in that scent.

In addition to lavender, she also uses mint leaves and the like for her populi, which makes it smell sober.

Its refreshing fragrance soothes the exhausted Triple Pipe.

"Nhoo."

"Kus, Master Nicole is like a kitten."

"Yeah, Nicole, I got a cat."

"This!"

Scold Michelle for laughing at my ugliness with Finia, the way her mother panicked.

Even if I look like this, I'm a hero's daughter, so I'm more respected than a lousy nobleman.

I guess my mother won't be buying Maria and the others the unhappiness, either, or she's in a state of war.

I also get support for my life in Raum, so I don't care.

"Fine, stick around. It is true that my body is weak."

Still, I'm uncomfortable with something called feminine language.

I'm used to calling myself "me."

In addition to us and Michelle's parents and children, there are several merchants on this carriage to Raum.

To return to the town of Raum with the sales made by the merchants in the village.

Because he carries a lot of money, he also has three escorts.

They also seemed a little nervous about having a companion who called me.

"Yes, brother of the adventurer. Can I talk to you about something?

"Dear Nicole... it's..."

They are also on escort duty.

You don't need to listen to your child's demands, and you won't have time for that.

Being alert to your surroundings without rest drains your spirit more than you need to.

I've been through my adventurous years, too.

"It's okay, there's no monsters around."

"Oh, you know what I mean?

"Somehow."

This is a sensing ability based on my lifetime skills, but because it does not involve my physical abilities, I now have the same sensing ability as before.

Its sensing range has not caught the presence of the enemy.

Even for them, they're marching with the carriage, so they'll also need to take those breaths.

I wish I could take turns being vigilant, but we're all being vigilant. With all this tension, any one of them could rub off and make a mistake.

"Is that... is it true?

"Sure doesn't seem to have any enemies in our alert range..."

Finia asked one of the adventurers a similar answer to my words.

Naturally, I'm not the one who can get ahead of such a rush.

"You know what? I'm pretty good with my ears."

"Well, then - can I talk to you?

The adventurers were supposed to tell us about their adventures so far.

It was adventurous, like you can't experience it in a small village.

Everyone is listening to it with interest. Except me.

From what I can tell, their adventure Tan only sounded like the result of an adventure full of holes.

Still interesting to the extent of clearing up the boredom of the journey.

Not talking and just sitting silently is a plain fatigue.

"So suddenly a troll jumped out of the shadows..."

"Whoa!?

"But there wasn't room for trolls out there, was there?

Trolls are a type of giant that can be as tall as five meters. Their story before that was that the ceiling was only about three meters.

"Ugh... that's..."

"We'll talk about it... it was the goblins that came out there."

The three adventurers are two men and one woman. The female adventurer explained the inconsistencies of the man.

Well, I don't even know what you want to talk to the average person about. But I'm asking this one to distract you, so I want you to forgive me enough to put in a scratch.

Besides, the other passengers laugh out loud when I scratch them like that. In a way, we can also say that rapprochement is deepening.

From past experience, over-armed skilled people tend to be awed by it alone.

This is how you become familiar with the average person by making adventurers who are a little out of it.

We couldn't do that after Maria and I retired.

Seeing the adventurers smiling with the passengers, the journey continued with such remembrance.