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

Fill your belly with milk and build muscles while you sleep. A little quicker, to get up on your own feet.

Move your short legs pico and swing your hands up, down, left and right.

I can't even turn around. When it comes to exercise I can do, that's about it.

But unlike regular babies, I'm nourished with milk.

I mean, it's in a very nutritionally skewed state. That also leads to a lack of endurance.

I was lightly overworked and fell asleep as if I had passed out.

After living such a daily routine, I was finally able to hit the back of my head and move with my thighs.

My hands and feet are able to move as I wish, little by little.

So I decided to take action so I could have another dream.

That is, magic.

Unfortunately, I had no magic talent at all.

I have taught a magic expert, Maxwell, but I was cut off from being lightly talentless, and I have abandoned my magic mastery.

But in this world, I am also Maria's child.

I mean, I most likely have a magical gift.

Maria uses sacred art based on the faith heart, but sacred art and magic are magic.

I never taught Maria, but I still had Maxwell's knowledge.

Close your eyes and enter a state of meditation, exploring the presence of magic inside you.

Then I could feel something like hot energy in the back of my body and underneath my navel.

- Oh, is this the magic guy?

I tend naturally to the feeling that I once could not feel, no matter how I scratched my feet.

It deforms this into the form of a magic formation drawn in the back of the brain, and it expresses magic by adding spells that specify power and range...

I had a hard time manipulating this.

He reaches out to the magic at the bottom of his body and tries to shape it, but the magic then escapes and spreads its hand.

But this isn't me giving up. The evil of giving up is doubled in the first place.

When it comes to what I can do, it's just this magical exercise.

Unlike before, feeling magical should at least be able to express magic.

And the qualities of using the sword are supposed to give way to Lyell, and my combat experience resides in this body.

By the way, I didn't go here to stop training because I have the qualities to be stronger than anyone else.

I received warmed milk from Maria, humiliating talk, but had diapers changed, and when it was finally about six months later, I resented God again.

I saw my lower body for the first time that day, when my neck was able to look around me, and my body began to reside in me, and I was able to wake up my upper body.

It wasn't an age-appropriate, adorable male organ that didn't show up... it was a plain of nothing that emerged from under the diapers exchanged by Maria's hand. No, there was a valley.

I mean, I'm a woman.

"Awwwww!?

"Yay! Nicole, what's going on? All of a sudden, you scream."

Maria looks at me with a worried look when she suddenly panics. But my body itself is no stranger.

No, it's full of freaks for me, but that's normal for her.

The change of diapers was there, and I fell down and sobbed.

A feared assassin once called The Shadow Wings of Disaster... to a woman? What's the joke!?

I freely handled the Mithrill steel thread that I was told was sharper than the Holy Sword and even hung the Evil Dragon Corkis in its hand...

"Uh-huh."

"I don't know what it is... are you crying?

Pom pom and slap me on the back, Maria coming to comfort me.

Just like before, its kindness is sad now.

That being said, the name Nicole is a name that is used by both men and women, but also one that is more common among women.

Didn't realize until then that I was dumb...... no, that can't be checking my own gender on the baby either.

I mean, this is force majeure.

I was born into a woman. I haven't noticed that fact in six months.

Born as a man, he was not talented enough, frustrated by the sword, and culminated in a means of combat called steel threading.

Born as a woman, this world took over the blood of talented parents and was educated in heroic talent.

I can tell you that the exact opposite of my life started at this time.