The Hero Who Saved the World Was Reborn As A Beautiful Girl
Episode 1 Repetition of Heroes

The boar, which was pierced by a tree branch, lay down in a loud voice. I grabbed the giant, who weighed several hundred kilograms, with one hand, and I broke my stomach with the hand I was already familiar with and started bleeding. I saw blood dripping into the hole dug first on the ground, and as it flowed out, I miraculously froze the surrounding land together. All you have to do is lift it up and throw it into a distant river.

"Ship cruise"

Even though I touch the ice cold with my bare hands, my hands do not frostbite if they do not peel off. Sure oes. The strength of this body is the same as when I became a hero, and it has the same level of strength, stamina, magical power, and so on. Although I was not surprised when I was attacked by a monster, it would not hurt if I just grabbed a hunk of ice cubes with my bare hands.

"Even though no one is watching .. I have to get dressed."

Miraculously create a mirror in the air and carefully examine the blood in your body. All right, not anywhere. Beautiful girl as always.

My name is Brave. He is a legendary hero who once defeated a Demon King that caused a world war to rule the world and save the world from the danger of destruction. No ... I am a brave man - I must say. I was a hero about 300 years ago. For the humans living in this era, my existence should be no different from the characters in fairy tales.

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300 Years ago. My friends and I who saved the world called hero party received a great welcome when I returned to the country. An enthusiastic parade of tens of thousands of people was held on the main street of the royal capital, and the castle was a daily banquet inviting entertainers and musicians. A big banquet for drinking and singing. The woman didn't touch her because she was in the back, but she drank high quality sake so she drank it every day. The hard work that made me die paid off, so I heard that this kind of life will continue forever.

But the truth is completely different. At first, the kings and nobles welcomed me kindly and raised me as a hero and hero, but gradually their attitude became awkward. Sure oes. I don't have to work, I don't hesitate to eat and drink every day, and I walk around the castle with my own face. The popularity of commoners was much higher than theirs, and they had the power to be crushed with one hand if they could complain badly. The only thing they can do to me is defame or not get involved.

If their attitude changed so much, it made me feel a little uncomfortable. Fed up with the dangerous intimidation, I left the castle to escape and stayed in the city. The townspeople also received it well at first. He took care of me in many different ways, such as wanting me to shake hands and receive gifts. But it didn't last long either. Those who heard that I was not working and were paid a fixed amount of money every month from the state started to make a fuss that it was unfair. This is a funny story for me. Literally, I saved the world by repeating life-threatening battles over and over again, so I thought it was okay to get such treatment. But most do not think so.

Eventually I fled the city and moved to a remote village. I had the same eyes there, and when I felt uneasy, I met the witch again for the first time after a while. He was a little surprised that he dressed much better than when he was adventuring.

By the way, my group consists of me, a hero, a warrior, a monk, and a witch. I'm seventeen the youngest. Were the soldier and monk a man in his forties and a witch in his early twenties? They were famous, unlike me, who were little. The warrior is the captain of the royal knight, the monk is the archbishop of the church, and the witch is the witch of the court.

Although I could do anything myself, it was a disaster that I did not have the ability to specialize in something, so I could not hear from anywhere. No. gabe... I think there might be another reason. It was naive, unable to do anything but fight, too strong to help. Healthful. I wonder if there are any things.

After all, the witch who reunited after a long time made a shocking proposal after putting together words that could only be cursed or encouraged about my current situation.

Why don't you start your life again with a new body and a new name? I didn't understand what it meant, and when I asked back, he said it clearly.

"I have pursued the essence of magic by defeating the Demon King. With that power, I'm ready for a new life for you."

Of course I refused. Why should I imitate such a criminal who commits such a crime and run away? But the woman would expect such an answer. I remained calm and without moving my eyebrows, as in battle.

"There is no place for you in this world. You can't live in someone too strong. I won't say bad things. Better to live quietly and quietly somewhere."

The mouth that tried to refute stopped moving when it moved slightly. Needless to say to her, I must have understood it somewhere. There is no place for me in this world. Because his strength was too great, he could not be touched by anyone and no one could approach him. I couldn't get any trustworthy friends or family, so I wondered if there was a difference from living alone. It's not a bad idea to live as a completely new person, as the witch says, if you are afraid of the people around you and treat you as a bully - I think so for some reason then.

As soon as I reluctantly agreed, the witch happily opened the bragging spell book to the table, as if she had left her coolness somewhere. This was what the Demon King had, but he brought it home before he realized it. I don't know what's written in it. It was a spell book that the Demon King had, as well as reading and writing ancient languages. It was decided that nothing was written.

"I found an interesting description in this spell book. There is magic to reshape a person and be reborn as a completely different person. I want to try it right away, but it's trivial. Can't you indiscriminately be reborn as someone who walks around? When I was desperately looking for someone, I remembered you."

Continues to? Does he just want to make me feel like doing magical experiments, reasonable excuses that he's talking about, too much power—or live quietly? I wanted to complain about what I was thinking, but soon I gave up. This guy's been like this for a long time. I am not particularly interested in the life or death of others or the fate of the world, but I am active as a person in my magical research and experiments. I don't think it will stop when I complain. And it's true that I'm interested in a new life.

"Do you have hope? I will try to fulfill your request as closely as possible."

"That's it..."

What kind of life is good? A childhood devoted to sword and magic training, a childhood in which he repeatedly killed monsters, and a adolescence that was exiled by others and treated as a hindrance ... It's not just life. If I can start over, I want to live a life that has nothing to do with things like that.

"I decided. I want to live the opposite life. I want to be a person who can live in peace and not be distracted by anyone."

"I understand. It's the opposite of what's happening now!"

"hot!"

My body is not my own.

"hot!"

I was struck by the inescapable anxiety, as if every cell was being replaced. I desperately guarded my ego, thinking that I would disappear as I was.

"hot!"

You can feel the bones of the whole body creaking and the limbs shrinking. Hair grows and teeth grow.

"Ohhhh!"

When I thought that my eyes were hot enough to boil, the tears naturally flowed like I had never let out before. I realized that the screams coming out of my throat were gradually changing and gradually turning higher. Severe pain that engulfed the entire body curled up and slapped the floor like a hornworm. What a pitiful figure of a man called a hero. But at the time, I should not worry about my physical condition.

How long has it been? Before I knew it, I was lying on the floor in a large letter. The view from the window is really night. When I hurriedly lifted my body, the blanket that seemed to have been hung fell down. When I tried to pick it up, I immediately noticed something strange.

"What……?"

Short hands. That's as thin as a bonus. My trained arm shouldn't be so thin, if it's not muscular. Thinking of it as if it was a woman's arm, I hurriedly checked the mirror, and a beautiful girl looked naked.

“…………”

The fine golden hair reflected the moonlight and emitted a mysterious light. Blue eyes filled with gems and other hazy glints lifted to convey the power of desire, and thin, well-shaped lips trembled to show my irritation. When I turned my gaze down, I found that it had a fairly large, well-shaped chest, waist, and nothing at ************.

"Woman ...? That woman doesn't care how you look at her ..."

He seemed to be about fifteen or six years old. I've never seen such a beautiful girl at a castle banquet. If this was someone else, I might be fascinated by it, but the appearance in the mirror seemed to be my own. I was confused and looked for the witch, but she had no shadow or form. Instead, a note was left on the table.

"I have prepared the opposite life exactly as you wish. A smooth body that is the opposite of a tough body. The opposite of you being hated, the appearance that everyone likes. The opponent of men is women. All as instructed by you. There is only one mistake, but it seems that this magic, the power and ability I have just by changing the appearance, cannot be changed. But is it okay? You've changed a lot, so think about it and live your life as a girl."

The hand holding the memo was trembling. It is good to give up a hundred steps and change your appearance. If you change your gender, no one will realize that you are me. However, if his strength remained the same, what difference would it make! ?? The only thing that was treated as a nuisance was from a young man to a woman, but it was not much different from before! What is he thinking! ??

I will definitely try again - I rushed out of the house, but in the end I was unable to find the witch. Apparently he was a court magician on his bench, and he had left the castle and disappeared. Among the magic he used, there was a convenient thing called transfer magic. It is a convenient magic that allows you to move from one point to another in an instant. As long as I use it to move, it is almost impossible for me to catch it. I don't know where to stop by, so this is a virtual checkmate.

Desperate, I resigned for a while and then left the village I used to live in. I decided to secretly cultivate the fields on some mountains and live an inconspicuous life. That was about 300 years ago. As it turned out, this body never aged, and still kept the appearance of the girl.

This figure, which was initially confusing, is now my favorite. Although she has no hobby of dressing up as a woman, no one can complain even if she cares about her appearance because she has become a real woman. Above all, I like funny and beautiful things, so I have no regrets about this appearance.

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Cool the meat while dousing the blood in the river. This makes meat ownership very different. The internal organs will be mixed with compost and fermented before being used in the field. I was a little hungry, so I stabbed the torn flesh in a skewer made of wooden sticks and roasted it with fire magic. It was not sweet, so it was the only snack I had. When I made some of them and they were packed, suddenly I heard a crackling sound behind me. If it was a monster, there would be nothing wrong with it, so I turned around slowly, and a woman with a tattered figure stood there with a sword as a stick.

I was wary, but I couldn't stop eating meat. The woman's gaze seemed to trace the meat brought into her mouth, not me.

"Oh .. I'm hungry .. I'm hungry ..."

If you say that much, the woman will fall as if she is exhausted. Looking at such a woman, I flattened the remaining meat cleanly.