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

Dale was normally surprised by Latina's questioned words.

"Dale," Together, "what?

Latina apparently became acquainted with the children of the East Side when she was lost the other day.

This shop in the South Side sometimes faces the streets and is a healthier atmosphere than the other adventurer's, but not the kind of place children play.

Yet lately, I thought I'd see children from time to time.

Dale was convinced that the purpose was Latina.

"Looks like you made friends, Latina."

and the response called was the aforementioned.

"Huh? Uh..., Latina, my friend, you weren't there?

"? I don't really understand 'Together'. And Chloe, I mean Latina, together, but Latina, I don't know."

Koten, and Dale roars mummy at Latina as she leans her neck.

I can't be sure she was being persecuted in the town any more than the backward-looking darkness is in Latina. But she's a 'one corner'. For the 'Demon Nation', he is a child in a position that may have been the subject of the greatest contempt.

I have no idea where the mines are.

"... er... Latina, you, you never played with a near-age child?

"Together? You mean Kazaku?

"No... not my family. You didn't hang out with one of our kids or anything?

To Dale's words, Latina tilted her neck again.

"Latina... it was just a little quiet around."

To that word, I recall that the 'Demon Nation' was a long-lived, low birth rate species. Maybe the number of children themselves is low.

"Hmmm... my friend, you mean someone other than my family who plays and talks with me. … more or less the same age"

In my current description, I'm going to be 'friend certified' myself and Rita and Kennis, I add.

"Of those people, I wonder if you mean the one who liked Latina"

Some parts of me can't say that, but I want this honest toddler to grow up thinking so. Dale thinks about that.

"Chloe, do you like Latina?

"I don't want to be friends with someone I hate very much."

Latina loosened her expression a long time after thinking into Dale's words.

"Latina looks like Chloe, too. Chloe, I'm glad to hear about Latina."

"Right."

Dale worried a little as he stroked Latina's head on her happy face.

Should I hear the meaning of her words earlier?

And pick a word and say it.

"... what kind of people were around Latina?

"Latina, I don't know. How, if there is one?

Dale noticed his failure.

Fundamentally, Latina doesn't have enough words to explain.

"Um... family,... did you have any brothers?

"Ki-da?

"In the family, a child born of the same parent, older man is his brother, woman is his sister. A younger man is my brother, a woman is my sister. That's how you fit in, bro."

"... Latina, hey there. I don't know what to do. I'm not here."

After hearing Dale's explanation, Latina replied so.

"What was the adult around you like?

"I don't know. Latina, not really, not one of the others, not even hung up."

Latina's face, who answers that, doesn't seem very happy. Is it high tide around here?

I don't suppose it's a pleasant memory for her.

When Dale decided that and tried to break the subject

"So I'm happy to be with Dale now, Latina."

The word this toddler uttered in a slight light was a blow of hatred (a critical hit).

I smile at Dale. He had an unbeatable smile when he was eating something sweet he loved.

"Latina, I like Chloe, but I like Dale a lot more"

"I love you too, Latina! You're really cute!

Latina looked really happy with the words Dale said with a hug.

(If this is a calculation to disavow the story, it's horrible... if you're a bad girl like Latina, you don't have to fool me!)

Oh, my God, Dale, that might have made me very happy.

"Latina is too cute to want to go to work"

"Are you talking stupid again?

Rita looks tired of reacting anymore to Dale's usual dialogue cut out with a terribly serious face.

"I don't like it ahhhhhhhhh!! You can't come home on a day trip, and you can't predict how many nights it might be! What kind of healing is there for me when I go away with Latina and deal with all that Fukushi Temple shit!

It seems to be a lot of stress for Battan Battan and Dale, who twitches like a waster.

"That's what if we go to the King's Capital and let Latina accompany us?

"That's not true. I can only imagine what would happen if I left Latina with them..."

Dale, who returned to vegan in an instant, then slowly dripped onto the counter.

"I know...... work (...) So I have no choice. If you think Latina's waiting, you've got a lot more tension than ever.... Even Latina seems to have made friends, so she'll be distracted while she's away... so I know."

Grabbing his fist in.

"Even if I know, I don't like what I don't like!

Ah. I knew this guy, no.

Dale, who has clearly proclaimed himself, has eyes that see something that Rita can't help.

"If you know there's nothing you can do about it, you can buy Latina's delightful souvenir in Wang Du."

A scaly face was pointed from his eyes at Rita's words.

"Clothes and stuff, they come in sizes and they won't be able to be worn right away, so stop it...... Latina I like sweets, famous shops in Wangdu, why don't you check them out?

"Souvenirs... Souvenirs..."

Dale's journey to Wang Du in relation to his work was frequent, so there was no such thing as "buying souvenirs" in him. Occasionally, Kenneth asks me to substitute for items that are difficult to obtain in Kreutz.

Latina with a full smile for the latest sweets popular in Wangdu. You must also say "thank you" thank you properly. "Dale, Daisuke" might also come with it.

"I might be able to do my best."

"Oh, yeah. Yes, yes."

It was a very naughty reply from Rita.

Latina woke up to drop me off the morning that Dale was on his way to King's Capital at work (...). To the extent that the morning sun is still thin and peeking, it is considerably faster than normal waking times.

"... don't push me, you can sleep, okay?

To Dale's words, he shook his head reluctantly, and Latina crawled out of the futon with her thighs.

But it looks pretty sleepy. It's very dangerous, like trying to get down the stairs. Dale holds her up with a bitter smile.

Even though it had not been so long since I first met her, I felt relieved by her body, which had definitely gained weight.

Latina is more than half dreaming now that she is repeatedly scrambling her boat and getting up again in the mood.

"I'm sorry, Latina. I'll be away for a little while, but will you do your best?

"Latina...... Taboo. Dale, it's all over."

Saying as he strokes his head, Latina answers with the utmost seriousness.

"Good luck. Latina, I have a decent place for Rita and Kenneth. So come back."

"Oh. Because I'm bringing home souvenirs.... be careful."

One last hug and let go of Latina.

I left Latina with Kennis, who was coming out to the entrance to the store.

"Regards, Latina"

"Oh, I'm sorry you can't do that either."

"Latina's waiting, so you can't do it."

The way Dale smiles and answers is a sight he has never seen before (...).

"Then don't come"

"Dale, come on in. Follow me every day."

I can do my best.

Biting off that one word of hers, he traveled through Kreutz.