- After the ceremony, after a short break.
"... No way, not so far..."
"Oh, it's a beautiful place"
"Ooh......"
Everyone in Warwolf leaks their admiration at the sight in front of them.
What I showed you was the beach that is my dungeon area, as originally planned.
Thanks to the beautiful weather, the white sandy beach reflects the sparkle of sunlight and allows you to look everywhere in the Great Sea Plains.
By the way, my ghost ship dungeon is invisible from here because we have already put it on a further drifting journey.
If we reach new land again, let's go explore.
"I knew something called the Demon King could use space magic... but is it also here, in the dungeon?
For a long time, Lew's father, who had solidified without words, asks me yes.
"You're in the dungeon when it comes to being in the dungeon. It's just that this is a place that exists in reality, unlike the realm I built, like the meadow I was just in. With the door you just walked through, whoever I gave you permission to come and go freely through the dungeon space."
"... Terrible. Does that mean that the Dungeon Realm is under the authority of Lord Yuki - who can immediately deploy Master Fenrir and those demons? Those demons, how much damage will they do if we try to fight them... if we let them invade outside, it's not strange if they destroy those countries or anything in one night"
"Haha, they need to defend our dungeons. The Forest of Demons is so strong that you have to be strong."
And, talking like that, a jittery eyed lew pinches his mouth.
"Father, that's what I'm going to do today. Besides, your husband is not the same person in power. Invasion is more of a pain in the ass than a pain in the ass, so it's never going to happen."
Oh, you know exactly what I mean.
"Oh, yeah... sorry"
To Lew's words, I apologize immediately, Father.
You must have been a little more honest than before, this guy.
With my daughter's marriage, I guess I still have something to think of even as him.
"Right this way. I've got a lot of dishes to prepare, but there may be things I'm unfamiliar with or don't like, so don't hesitate to tell me if that happens."
"From what? To what?"
"No, no, I've had you come all the way this far. Then it's natural for us to get ready for something like that. So, never mind anything. I'm glad you're purely enjoying it"
I'm in the mood and ready for today.
So enjoy the welcome of the Demon King Stream, sincerely!
- Apparently, my daughter had eyes to see people.
Rosiella watches her own daughter collude with pleasure.
I can see that my back is a little longer, my skin is glossy, and my tail is very hairy in my ears than when I was inside before.
Just at first glance, it looks like you know exactly what's being taken care of.
The bright and pleasant side hasn't changed at all, but rather the cheerful appearance has been applauded and he has become a well-aware child.
After all, it means that you can expect to grow bigger by touching the outside environment than by caging it out inside with a closed surface.
Originally, I knew I was cramped inside and wondered if I would leave here one day.
As far as running away from home, it was unexpected that there was a boulder side to it - but I guess that was the fate of the kid.
Some story-like way of meeting, after being captured by a slave trader, helped by an out of standard existence called the Demon King and starting his life in the realm of his rule.
Plus, his family even has Fenrill, so it's easy to imagine how surprised he was when his own husband first turned to him.
Even when it is said to be the guidance of the ancestors, they are likely to believe without any doubt.
And Rosiella turns her gaze to the next young man with her daughter, who is going to be her stepson, the Demon King.
I was more concerned about the figure... but still a gentle good young man whose daughter only falls in love and does not think she is a very demonic king.
I also heard about militants, but as far as a few conversations go, I don't see that aspect at all, only that I really love my daughter wholeheartedly, I can understand just looking at it.
Perhaps being called militant is referring to being in a struggle.
It is normal for a man to feel rough in the middle of a battle.
Warwolf men have that aspect, especially after hunting.
Therefore, he will show a very rough side when it is a place of battle, but if he does not show that look when he usually lives, there will be nothing wrong with him.
Instead, if you are powerful and yet usually calm, can you say that as a husband you are no more present?
- That kid, you cut his destiny open with your own hands.
A little, I envy you.
It's not that I'm dissatisfied now, but unlike myself, who hasn't left for many years and has lived by statute, I set my own path, and I set my own course.
I just hope she stays like this and can live under her own wishes while she is free.
"- What do you say, Lew's mother? Are you enjoying yourself?
And if you're alone in your thoughts, the voice you can hang here.
Turning to his face, there stood a girl with horns and tails standing with a glass in one hand, with a very neat face on her beautiful silver hair.
They say this girl is over a thousand years older than herself with this youthful look.
In the legendary story of the Dragon Nation, the people inside who heard who it was were were mostly showing how they were... a slightly rude reaction, so we'll have to pay attention later.
I do feel so many signs of isolated and powerful people from that little body that I don't know how many times to overlap the word overwhelming.
But - what the hell do you need to be afraid of?
That's all my daughter misses.
Even though she can't be the one who's more scared than she is.
"Oh, Mr. Lefisios. Of course we enjoy it.... Could it have bothered you?
I was away for a little while to see how everyone was doing, so maybe it made me think I was bored.
"No, the men are the husbands of Non, but the women are welcomed by Nell and Leila. Then Noon wanted to entertain the Lord.... and, you know, I begged you to teach me something."
"Oh... if there's anything I can tell you, of course..."
I don't think there's anything I can teach this girl, especially since it's not a matter of knowing...
So strange, she looks kind of shy, scratching her cheeks with polypoli and continuing her words.
"Um... even though it's only been about a day since we met, I don't have to wonder if it's a little bit like asking this... Nong doesn't have any parents because it's a special origin. Naturally, I don't even know what a mother is. But we'll be mothers in the future. Therefore, if you can ask me what I know about parenting, I'd like to hear it."
After a moment of rounding her eyes, Rosiera smiles with a cough smile at that smiling consultation.
"Okay, if that's about it, let's talk about it at all. Even so, I let my daughter run away from home, so I'm not too sure if it would help..."
"Say what. Didn't you raise Lew beautifully? He's no more than a friend to Non. I'm not just a friend anymore."
"... I'm so glad you said that, as the mother of that child, you already are"
Then the two of you keep making fun of each other...
- We'll be fine here.
This place, and they, would bring happiness to their daughter.
"Mother, what are we going to do with this dish made by Layla!
"Yeah, that's great already. I wonder how you make this..."
"Huff, I'll tell you if you like - Asked the Demon King if he could get some seasonings."
"That sounds good, I hope I take it home for a souvenir! - Uncle! I gave you condiments and stuff for your mothers' souvenirs, but can I get them ready?
"Oh, sure. Then I'll have it ready so I can give it to you on my way home."
Rosiera and Nico watched as they exchanged such conversations.
- Lew, be happy.