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

Sometimes there are two operators who can use the transfer (teleport), and each piece of equipment is considerably lighter.

The majority of members have only about water and the amount of preserved food instead of sea urchins.

In the first place, it is hardly conceivable that it will be a long-term battle in this Member, so it can also be taken for granted.

"So it's time to... Mogu, are you going?

"I didn't say it while I was dried meat. Still no tension."

"Aren't we supposed to get together and say what's going to happen?

Cortina twitches into Maxwell trying to cast a metastatic magic, whilst munching dried meat.

I'm going to miss that, the three Lyells.

It's a daily sight for those of us who moved to this city, but it's a seventeen-year-old sight for them.

"You'll get used to it soon, won't you?

"Right. I missed it a little bit because it was a sight I'd already seen like every day."

With me in her arms, Maria growls so emotionally.

She also had a few backwards feelings just to inspire her to break up the party.

Maxwell began to explain his plans for the future in a breeze that blew our emotions a little.

Even where I don't read this air, it's his taste.

"After this, fly to the woods with the southern queen Hua and walk from there."

"Can't you fly directly to where you are?

It was Lyell who reacted first.

Lyell and Gaddles, dressed in the armor of evil dragon scales, have breathability problems. Even in the humid woods of previous life, it always leaked stupidity.

I also nodded when I heard that I was going to walk through the woods again this time and gave a disgusting look.

"Because they're Trent species, too. If you leave him alone, he'll walk away. I'm not sure I'm still where I used to be."

"That's true too...... in the woods"

"It's hot and humid."

"You're used to the heat. It's Matara."

Matara Compliance. It is a hot and humid country, surrounded by very steep mountains in the eastern part of the continent and wide harbour areas of the sea.

Gaddles from there was somewhat resistant to the heat.

"Still, that doesn't make me uncomfortable."

"You guys are still fine. I'm in a lot of trouble with my hair."

"Shave."

"You told me to shave the hair off the proud tail of the Cat Clan!? You, fix it up there a little bit. I'll shave that beard off for you."

"Don't shave off Dwarf's self-identity! A beard is a dwarf, a dwarf is a beard!

Cortina and Gaddles grabbed the beard and tail and started working together.

This is also a sight I used to see a lot, but it's a sight for seventeen years.

Lyell interrupts the arbitration there.

"Well, well. I know it's been a long time since I've been tense, but before I left..."

"What? Like other personnel. Shave, too, Lyell!

"Where are you?!?

"Hair"

"Well. I don't like baldness a bit. Even though it's getting a little thinner these days."

"Oh, Lyell, are you thinning your hair? Seriously?"

Cortina attempts to see the top of her head by jumping piompion to Maria's shock remarks.

But Lyell also looked young and nearly fifty. Unlike long-lived dwarves and cat tribes, old is beginning to be visible.

Maria, whose signs do not even see the shards, is just abnormal.

"Something... isn't what I expected."

"N, what?

With the noisy heroes in sight, Retina groaned.

As for her, the ideal embodied hero is heavy and oligarchy. I guess we were expecting a sight like that that would make sense to each other with our eyes and eyes.

But this is what we are.

"Rye - Dad, I can't, Dad."

As Maria held me up like a doll, I pointed to Bisili and Lyell and said so.

Sure, he's an unparalleled reliance in combat, but he's pretty much no good in the home.

There are also few family services because they are called in to hunt the monsters around them without rest, rather than doing the Sunday carpentry cleverly.

Regardless, I fully understand that you love us, but it's very hectic to embody it.

The truth is that I am often over-skinned and depressed by the consequences.

"Well... I don't think so, do you? See, it's more friendly than I expected, or more common, like that."

To my point without a body or lid, Retina tried desperately to fix it, but the defense without a heart ended in futile resistance.

Michelle is desperate to bite off a laugh at a sight she doesn't even see in the village.

"See, leave Jarre around that, too? It's time to go or the sun will go down."

"It's only morning, Maxwell. Has the mess begun?

"Maria, the Lord has also begun to say..."

In the rare poisonous tongue from Maria, Maxwell can't hide his shock.

But I know... the blackest of us is definitely Maria.

"Well, fine. Look, we're opening the gates."

Unlike a teleport that interferes with coordinates and transfers space with a personal designation, the magic strain is too great when it comes to the Great Zone of the Nine.

So instead of interfering with personal location information, Maxwell seems to use even higher magic transfer gates (portal gates) that interfere with ground location information.

If it's his magic, he can send even nine people, but it should be less expensive.

The thin silver sway that opened to the ground is proof that the 'gates' occurred.

Lyell jumps in here, followed by Cortina, Maria and Maxwell.

"I'll fly at the end, so you should go first"

"Uh... yes"

As always, Gaddles will be the last to stay.

To deal with the dangers ahead of the flight, Lyell first. followed by Cortina to make advanced decisions. If it's a dangerous situation, Maria is here to assist Lyell.

That's the kind of assumption that transposed.

The last thing Gaddles remains is to ensure that there is no danger to the posterior group.

This kind of combination hasn't changed in years.

Michelle, Retina, and Tricia female doctors jump in successively, and at the end of the day I creep through the 'gate'. Gaddles followed me.

This is how we came all the way to the woods south of Raum.