If It’s for My Daughter, I’d Even Defeat a Demon Lord (WN)

"Dale, are you kidding me?

If Dale still turned his gaze to the voice of a young woman, a dark-haired woman would almost come out of the back door of The Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion.

This is Rita, Kenneth's wife.

"The Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion" is an inn where this young couple is chopped up.

Rita looks at Dale as she washes young girls.

"Hidden child?"

"Why would it be that idea? How old was I?"

Dale gave it back to me like he was scared.

"I picked it up in the woods. My parents' bodies were there, too."

and give it back terminally. Rita observes the girl seriously as she listens to it and realizes how painful it is and how it is of other races. It was falling by my side, I even stopped looking at the worn cloth.

"Is this what this kid was wearing? You're not gonna put this on again, are you?

"Uh... I forgot"

"Wait a minute."

Rita turned her heel back and ran into the back door.

For now, I was thinking about removing dirt, Dale, but I had no idea about changing clothes.

"" Dale, * * * * *? "

"Hmm? Currently, I doubt it,... you mean someone right now? Rita, it's the general here."

…… Ri? "

"Oh, that's Rita.

Rita came back while I was exchanging words with Kokun, and Latina, who leaned her neck. I have a lot of cloth in my hand.

"You don't even have anything to wipe at that! Use this. These are my old clothes. I think it's big for this kid though. After, underwear!

"Uh... sorry, Rita"

"What a subtle face. It's brand new I just sewed the other day. I don't think I'm going to wear old underwear."

Rita tells Dale that she missed her underwear when she was offered it without any shards of color, making it a subtle face.

Rita is this kind of woman. Otherwise, maybe I can't do the adventurer's shop or something.

Lift the latina out of the tub and cover it with a soft cloth given to you by Rita. Latina points her finger at Rita as she is wiped away from the moisture.

"Dale, Rita?

"Oh. That's right."

"Rita, Latina"

As Latina pointed her finger at herself, she lowered her head to Rita.

"It's great to say hello."

Rita grins and crouches her gaze at Latina. This general basically likes children. Dale knows both with Kenneth and what he hopes to be given early.

"Rita. Latina, I only know what the devils say."

"Really? So, how are you talking?

"It's the same as spell language, so I can handle word units"

"Hmm, so, what are you going to do? This kid?"

"In the meantime, look it up on the Green God Message Board at the store."

Latina did not hold Dale's hand and was wearing the clothes she was given. They can do things around themselves by themselves.

Otherwise, you wouldn't even have survived.

Latina seems firmer than she looks.

While Latina was dressed, Dale put his stuff inside the store from the back door.

Dale hugged Latina up again after she finished dressing because she didn't even have a shoe change. After Rita, she enters the back entrance and leaves through the kitchen to the front of the store.

Out of the counter, through next to Kenneth, who was alone in the store number.

The store had a crowd eating there and it was busy there.

By its very nature, this shop becomes busy before noon and when the sun completely goes down. Now he could have turned Kennis by himself.

Sit opposite Rita at the corner of the counter.

"Well, what do you want me to look into?

"His name is Latina. Demons. Are searches being issued under these conditions? Or is it arranged?"

"Right. I need that."

Rita nods and slips her hands into a plank-shaped object called the 'Message Board of the Green God (Akdal)' provided inside the counter.

"Laugha, Segel, Yonardi"

In response to Rita's words, the plate bears a pale green light.

Rita moves her gaze and sees somewhere that isn't here.

"Hmmm... you don't have any relevant information. For once, I'll re-search even the appearance features..."

"Please."

Rita's "Green God (Akdal) Message Board" is the store's greatest strength.

The Green God (Akdal) is a God who conducts information and protects travelers.

The Temple of the Green God (Akdar) is a place to gather and manage all kinds of information. This priest or priest of God, with the power of his protection, can exercise a powerful magic of information transmission to such an extent that it is incomparable with normal. That's the biggest reason.

As a result, there are no regional disparities and comparable information is shared in areas where there is a Temple of the Green God (Akdar).

Some of that information has also been freed to Shirai.

The point of contact, like this shop, is a place outside with the green God (Akdar) crest flag - the design of the Tenma on the green land.

- - - The narrative also says that the people of the temple, who want to concentrate on gathering information themselves, have consigned it all the way outside, saying that the demands of the outside people seeking information are annoying. As true as such stories are, the priests of the Green God (Akdal) live with a unique sensibilities---

The information that is liberated to the city well is mainly the world's top news, new discoveries, information on inventions, etc. And it's crime-related information.

Anyone who commits a major crime, etc. will be arranged around the world.

It is difficult for troops and officials from other countries to go after criminals across borders. For this reason, we will make arrangements via the Temple with a reward. Many adventurers specialize in pursuing such bounty necks.

He also sends a request to crusade the great Warcraft to the Temple.

"Message Board of the Green God (Akdal)" is a device that draws information from the Temple. The stores where it is come gathered with adventurers seeking information. For the adventurer's sake, people from the city come to this place with requests.

"The Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion" is an intermediary for adventurers looking for work, as well as a liquor store and lodging.

I knew there wasn't anyone there.

"Then... after all, Latina is not a felon.... If you're not searching for your parents, you're pretty sure that the body was your father..."

Do you or do you not understand that Dale and Rita are talking about themselves with a serious face?

Latina on Dale's lap is not busy looking around with Kyolo Kyolo or looking up at Dale.

Occasionally, the naughty men who are eating look at me like a toddler who doesn't match a store like this. Latina repeatedly tilts her neck and stares back when she meets her eyes.

After a while, a strange noise sounded from Latina.

Specifically, the belly bug rang.

"............... Latina?

"Uh... you got the smell on you"

Attention is paid to both of them at once, and Latina looks a little awkward.

Rita laughed karakara and spoke to Kennis.

"Kenneth, make this kid some rice. Would you prefer something with good digestion?

"And now my rice, too."

That's what Dale says, moving from the counter to the table seat. The table was too high for Latina, so she put what would be the appropriate table on the chair before letting it sit. Dale also leans over and sits next to him.

"So, Dale, what are you gonna do with this girl?

"I'll take care of it. This is on the brink, too. Words don't make sense, leaving children of other races in orphanages in this city that are tens of thousands of years underbudgeted can be a lot of things."

I declare it out of my mouth in order to be prepared.

Nor does Dale think easily about raising children and their responsibilities.

"I'll be the guardian of this girl."