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

My body feels swollen and swollen.

The flesh grows, the bones grow, even the position of the gut changes, just to say if you found out about the mass of the flesh or something.

Clothes and equipment are flying, and my flesh is immensely immense.

My figure was over two meters, over ten meters, and eventually swollen up as much as the evil dragon in front of me.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

A roar burst out of my throat leaked unknowingly and intimidated my surroundings.

The meadow grass snarled just by the roar, and Kufal retreated one step later.

My figure was now exactly the same as the evil dragon in front of me with the pitch-black scales.

Yes, the God of Discipline was pushing his heartbeat to 'be the strongest in this world'.

Then say, 'What is the most powerful creature in this world?' If asked, I would undoubtedly name the evil dragon in front of me.

But the magic of change (polymorph) has the limitation that it has to be a 'well known organism' as if to limit it.

Normally, it's an impossible story, such as knowing evil dragons well.

But not when it comes to us.

Because we had defeated the evil dragon in front of us, dismantled the body in every corner, and each one of us was taking it home.

At that time, the structure of the body of the evil dragon was seen in every corner.

Instead of this world, even the world where evil dragons lived, no one would know more about evil dragons than we do.

Then I should have been able to transform.

The only worry is if I can use this magic right now. But it seems to have managed to succeed, stroking down his own chest, secretly protected by scales.

I should not have been able to use it within the time limit of the scroll, but I can't thank Maria enough for the magic of the curse (dispel).

"If so, stupid...... corkis, then..."

Kufal has a stunned look on my roar and transformed figure.

No, its expression assimilated to the fiery demon god is hard to read, but the degree of surprise could be discerned from its voice.

I tried to take a step toward the Evil Dragon to get ahead... but that didn't come true.

I tried to force my legs to stand up, but those legs didn't move as I thought they would.

"What?

I don't speak up, I doubt it.

I don't move as my body thinks I do. No, in the first place, the very existence of the hands and feet was an ambiguous feeling... it was like even being a baby.

Physical condition should be perfect first. I can certainly feel the power of rising.

That's powerful enough to support the body. Yet I don't understand how to use my powers.

"Ha, hahahaha, hahahahahahaha! Naturally, it took me days to get used to this body too! Suddenly, dragons can't be transformed into completely different creatures and can move freely!

Kufal, who obviously brings out a curse containing the nuance of 'surprise me, fuck you'.

He pointed at me, taunted me, and commanded me against the evil dragon.

"Corkis, break the hands and feet of the fool there. Take the wings. I'll make sure you can't move, and then I'll give you my sacrifice!

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

Evil Dragon seemed stunned by my appearance too, but he finds out I can't move, and he moves in and approaches me.

But it's still sweet. My power is yarn. The power to manipulate yarns.

Even when I once fought against the head of the Hidden Knife Stream Gentiles, I manipulated my arms solely with the power of manipulation threads.

Then even this body has no reason not to.

If you don't know how to use your muscles, manipulate them with yarn.

When I ran the power of the yarn in my body, I fought in response.

Because the amplification rate of tremendous power has returned. With so much power, I don't know how much destruction to scatter. You were right to keep the Cortinas evacuated first.

Stand up slowly to prevent the force from rumbling and look at the evil dragon circling your neck and approaching you.

Neither the evil dragon, nor the one who could walk until earlier, saw me rise up and did not seep through the colour of my guard.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!"

"Gallulululululu!"

The evil dragon also responded to my roar of intimidation with a roar. And both sides, approaching from either side, shaking their nails up.

Gozun and a blow that sounded like a toe hit my shoulder... but it didn't kill me.

Because the skin of the evil dragon was tough enough to even take its own attack. Even if there was a holy sword, you'd know how insane Lyell was to pierce this.

And my blow was tearing the skin off the evil dragon.

This difference in power is due not only to the power of the original Evil Dragon, but also to the addition of muscle strength enhancement by yarn manipulation.

"gabboo, guggrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!?

Evil Dragon also tries to distance himself again, surprised that he didn't think he would be the only one unilaterally damaged.

But that is tantamount to giving me a wide time.

He flipped (hissed) to rotate his body and slammed a hard hit by his tail into the side of the evil dragon.

Obviously hit harder than himself, the evil dragon blows to a spin on the spot and falls to the ground and lays low.

But still, it hasn't been fatally damaging to evil dragons.

We confirmed each other's power with this offense, and furthermore the offense between the monsters continued.