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

As it turns out, we don't just end up having lunch, we end up having dinner.

The management of the orphanage seemed rather painful, but the good health of the children tells the story of the good environment.

This would also have no problem with the continuation of subsidies.

"Well... too well is the problem"

I roll all over the bed by myself.

The truth was that I was going to disperse before dinner, but the children I had nostalgic for crying and wasting time.

The sadness was so great that I was so relieved of my emotions that I was about to cry out to Cortina.

In the end, Cortina persuaded me to reluctant and offered to let me stay overnight in the garden.

I can't even tell you to just get a room.

But that is the same thing for a priest.

It's too bad to hear that you let a celebrity named us camp in the garden at night.

I ended up having a room ready and felt very sorry for myself.

So, uh, I recall my original purpose.

I should have come here to redo my proposal to Cortina.

And yet I've just been swinging by the kids all day.

"Oh, my God. You didn't do anything!

Fortunately, we still have time.

The kids will be about to fall asleep, but if it's a late night Cortina, she'll still be awake.

I got up and decided to head to the room where Cortina was staying.

Walk down the lighted corridor and down the stairs to the chapel.

Boys' accommodation lives on the east side of the chapel, as opposed to women's living on the west side of the building.

By strictly dividing the living areas, you take care not to make young mistakes, etc.?

Late night orphanage. To a dorm where women live, a man who sneaks off signs.

From the looks of it, there are no suspicious people at all. If anyone sees this place, they could also lose their hero title.

But I ignore the danger and move on. Everything to see her.

In the chapel along the way, I just ran into Cortina.

"That's not Reid. What's the matter, at this hour?"

I get a behavioral suspicious vibe somewhere, but that's the same for me.

In a way, it's like I was about to crawl at night.

"Is that the kind of Cortina you need for a chapel at this hour?

I forgot about the noon, but the fact that I was shook up a few days ago depends on the back of my brain.

Thanks to the breadth of the children, I was able to hang out without realizing it during the day, but I really think that it would be just the two of us.

Pretending to be as calm as possible, I returned the question to Cortina with a question.

"I don't need to sleep for a second..."

"Oh, yeah?

Somehow, we lost each other's words and we kept our mouths shut.

Dark chapel. The light of the stars pouring down the window.

Kind of a scene-like sight in the play.

"Oh, you know, Reid..."

Mojimoji and his unfeeling attitude that always gives decisive instructions.

But that's where my ears heard another sound.

A small, screaming slight voice.

"Wait, now something..."

"What?"

Control Cortina with your hands and now clear your ears if you don't even miss hearing the sound of the needle falling.

Then I heard a slight, creeping scream.

"Fugu."

"I heard it. Did you hear that, Tina?

"What, what, I don't hear anything..."

Cortina doesn't want to continue the conversation, but she tries to figure out what's going on.

I checked where my voice was heard and discovered a hidden passage under the chapel's lecture deck.

"A hidden passage in this place?

"I thought this orphanage was fine... but that's a big problem, this is"

The hidden passage means there's something you don't want to see up ahead.

From a standpoint, an institution called an orphanage is susceptible to becoming a hotbed for human trafficking and so on.

It can also be a nest of perverts with special sexuality.

"We have to investigate."

"Oh, I'll be ahead of you"

Visit to the orphanage. That's what it was in the name of, so me and Cortina only brought minimal gear.

It is about my favorite cage hand (this), which is made of misthrilled yarn in my personal clothes.

Cortina, too, has only brought a cane to use for activation aid.

Still, we have to move on than we have heard screaming.

Because there are many children here who are powerless to protect themselves.

If those kids are being harmed, they'll have to rush as fast as they can.

The hidden passage led to the basement, and after a while a pine light had been installed.

It would be a consideration not to have installed near the entrance to keep the lights from leaking outside.

I didn't disappear with a covert gift, and I kept going with the steel thread ready to use at any time.

I didn't erase the signs because Cortina is with me.

It's useless for me to erase any more signs than she is accompanied by someone who doesn't like this kind of behavior.

At the end of the aisle was a door, and the light was leaking out of its clearance.

And it sounds again, the scream of a child.

"Reid!"

"Whoa!"

It was Cortina who reacted only to such a voice.

Earlier screams were a girl's voice. Cortina was spending time with the girl at noon.

What if that girlfriend was damaged? I guess that kind of imagination came to the back of my brain.

I don't want to think that me and my daytime scattered child are caught up in a screaming situation, etc.

Determine that there is no moment's respite, kick open the door and set up the steel thread.

There was a priest with a joyful expression standing in front of the girl's body.