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

There was a bright, mysterious and unfamiliar place before me.

I cant recognize black or white, and yet the color is not grey, neither can I distinct between top and bottom or grasp the room my field of vision is filled up with.

For a long time I worked as an assassin, but in my final years I spent my daily adventures days along with the other heroes, I mastered the scout occupation.

My perception ability is normal, but I cant grasp the circumstances at all.

Hello~

Whos there?!

I heard a lazy voice all of sudden.

I cant tell whose voice is that, nor from where it came.

But the voices owner appeared right before my eyes.

As if pushing aside the white and black clouds, a small shadow appears in front of me.

Though shes standing right before me, I really cant feel her presence at all.

No, on the contrary I can understand shes a woman, but I cant recognize her face at all.

I see her face. Her silver hair, her red eyes and her beautiful white skin. But Im not able to recognize those combinations.

Who are you

Me? Im god.

She introduces herself as god, her voice without an ounce of dignity at all.

No, I dont remember the nature of her voice. I can only understand its a beautiful voice, but I have no memories of it.

Whats the meaning of this? Why cant I remember?

Ah, that? Thats my doing. Im god after all. Itll result in a SAN check[1]if you look directly at me?

SanWhat?

No~, dont worry about it. In other words, its good if you think Im obstructing your recognition in this manner.

This is space too?

Why yes, of course.

The existence that claimed to be god is obstructing my perception.

Normally I wouldnt have an ounce of trust that what she said is true, but I somehow believe her.

After all I was on the verge of death.

Itd not be strange to meet god after dying, right?

In other words, Im dead, is it right?

Nn, thats right. You are unmistakable, completely, perfectly dead, nothing more than that!

Perhaps I didnt want that affirmation

If I hadnt died, my former companion Maria whos a master of healing magic would be able to heal me.

However, resuscitation of the dead is designed as a taboo and was sealed.

The soul is always intended to be circulating, as the doctrine says its not permitted to unnaturally stop it.

Also, Maria doesnt know this technique anyway. In short, its impossible to revive me.

I see, that means Ill return to the circle of the soul.

Well, you can think of it that way.

While singing in high spirits, *whirl* *whirl* god danced, whirling and hopping.

However, the words I heard after that made me feel it was really deep.

What is it. You say as if its possible to be resuscitated somehow.

Indeed, resurrection is impossible. But that doesnt mean there isnt a different way. You have quite an excellent companion.

Hah?

As a question mark floats above my head, god puts her hand on her mouth and *mufufu* let an unpleasant laughter out.

No, its nothing. But let me just say one thing.

What?

Welcome to a new horizon! Lets welcome it magnificently!

Haa?

Speechless, I wanted to punch this crazy god on her inexistent face.

However, immediately after that, dizziness suddenly hits me and my vision became dark.

Am I standing? Am I sitting? I cant understand, but my vision delineated a marble pattern[2], like a dribble of milk in a cup of tea.

W-What?

It seems the technique will begin soon. Well, I also like to use this kind of unfair means.

Thats whyMy body, what?!

Youre going to return to the original world. Well, Ive interfered with the success rate just a little bit.

Thats why

Ah, speaking of interference, theres one bonus Ill just give you.

The self-proclaimed god continued to mutter ambiguous things.

That way my consciousness was cut off, and I sank into the darkness.