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

From the abduction case to the college admissions ceremony, there was room for more than a week.

In the meantime, I was drawn around by the retina and michelle I knew, living an unwillingly busy day.

I had visited Raum before, so I had basic geographic knowledge, but the sense of land from a child's point of view is a fresh feeling inside.

That's how I run around Raum's land, and I just get more familiar with him.

"Morning, Nicole! Are you still being taken around by Yowi's runaway horse today?

"Good morning, Mr. Wesson"

I stopped and said hello to my father in the bakery who had been speaking.

They know I live at Cortina's, and the bakery makes use of Finia.

Being disrespectful to someone like that would be inconvenient in spending the next few years.

That's why I try to respond as politely as possible to the people in the city.

That was calling for a reputation in a weird direction.

It is the reputation of a courteous adult child, daughter of Lyell and Maria, who began to reside in Cortina.

They also play a role in the distinct appearance of the lady stained and the one-of-a-kind appearance of different colored eyes.

My daughter runs around the city dressed like that in an active outfit called shorts, so it's something that comes to mind at first sight.

"Hey, Mr. Wesson! What do you mean, I'm a horse?

"Huh? You didn't realize?

"Muki no!

Retina had a pretty frank personality, even though she was quite a family member: the Marquis.

He's not a nobleman who originally set up in this king's capital, but a powerful man with land in the province, so when he first came to the city, he got lost in the back road and got caught up in the case.

I was already becoming a specialty of the city because of my rush around the city in the past few days and its Yancha swing.

Thanks to this, the city's people are familiar with her early and her mother, Eliza, can safely go out and play.

The eyes of the city people are a surveillance device.

Besides, I guess this trust has the presence of a friend of mine, Michelle, who doesn't look good for her age.

... the poor body is the same.

"Uncle, who are you!

"Michelle eats as well as ever..."

A bakery old lady who gets change out of a dime and wraps doughnuts with a shuddered look on Michelle who buys and eats fast.

Maybe her good growth comes from this appetite. I can't imitate it.

"Michelle, come on, or the reception will start!

"Oh, yeah... mogu"

"Here, come on!

Michelle gets pulled while holding the doughnut. I also thanked Wesson before rushing after him.

It's only natural that Retina is excited all the time, and today is the college's public opening day.

Especially on this day, before the entrance ceremony, freshmen come to visit.

It was early in the morning and I hadn't seen many other tourists yet.

Other than tourists, students can be scattered to attend school.

Michelle doesn't have much to do with this School of Magic because she plans to enroll in a parallel Adventurer's Support School.

But there will be plenty of opportunities to face each other because of their location, they share athletic fields, or their magic training grounds.

The greatest value in this School of Magic, it is the presence of the Great Library, also known as the largest in the world.

Come there. The chairman of the board is Maxwell. He's the best magic user in the world.

There's no way this won't bring the students together.

Besides, I don't come to school because I have research.

I've come here for existing magic.

The magic of transformation (polymorph). It's a fairly high-altitude piece of interferometric magic.

In my solo training, it would take me a few years not to get there.

But begging to teach Maxwell and Cortina, good teachers, can drastically shorten that period.

It should be a shortcut to my purpose of 'getting back to my original body'.

Cortina was already at work in preparation for today.

Finia is too busy cleaning and laundry to get out of the house.

That's when the kids came to school alone. The proximity of the school to the house is one of the reasons why permission was granted.

"Whoa..."

"It's a big tower."

Compared to seventeen years ago, he looks up at the spire, which is even taller, and raises his voice as Michelle and Retina shuddered.

The height of that spire is already beyond the temple of the royal castle.

It's called the Second Royal Castle of Raum.

"Heh, you know Nicole well."

"Huh? Uh, yeah. See, from Master Maxwell?

I used to go in and out of Maxwell's mansion every now and then to learn magic in advance.

So this kind of excuse should also be established. Maybe.

Trying to put a giant spire in my sight, I almost look up straight, one step and two back.

Then I bumped into Dosun and someone.

Me getting bounced off and rolling on the ground. It is a stained reaction to rolling up faster than stomping poorly.

Rolling back, one tall child stood there.

The big kid did the trick of paying his chest in a grumpy way when he glanced at me.

"What, you. What do civilians want with this school of magic?

"Uh, sorry?

In the meantime, rubbing can be a nuisance to Cortina.

So I decided to apologize first. I don't want to be involved in this kind of noble kind of thing if I can.

I got up and thanked him and tried to walk away.

But the kid didn't try to get it done.

"Wait, civilians. Are you going to hit me with one word?"

"Huh?"

"You'd have an attitude to apologize, wouldn't you? My dad used to keep citizens grounded."

"Hey......"

What, that. Let the citizens sit down? Did such aristocracy still exist?

Maxwell's guy, check's sweet.