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

"Finally, I can go home!

Such a roar was raised at the residence of the Duke of Erdystedt only one day after he (Dale) left Kreutz, about half a moon later.

"Go home, go home immediately! Arrange for a flying dragon home now! Latina's waiting for me!

"In the meantime, we're in 'Work' until tonight's night club attendance"

"Yikes! Yikes! Ka Er Ri Yi!!

"... I let the maid arrange it, don't I have to check the souvenir list? I've been collecting all the things that have been talked about recently in Wangdu (here). Doesn't it make sense for you (...) to choose?

"Right! Latina, I was wondering if you'd be happy."

Gregor is not so upset by Dale's appearance to change his expression.

I'm used to this half moon already.

I gave up.

For the crusade of the families of the Seven Demon Kings, a handful of elites, including Dale and Gregor, were at this pace all along, even as they headed towards the mountainous area near Aosbrik.

Of course, Dale in battle and in pressing situations, as always, looked like an adventurer called first-rate. I don't have a problem with job posturing.

In the meantime, I just let this wasting, donning around.

It was episodic. Perhaps it's a relief from stress. As a friend, I'd like to make that much of a favorable interpretation. - And Gregor, who was about to become a "Dale clerk," I think.

There is one reason why we should head to the family crusade of the 'Demon King' with a few elites. The same goes for crusading with adventurers as subjects and not moving the national army.

Because if the country took the lead and moved the army, it would be synonymous with declaring war against the 'demon king'.

To the 'state' opponents who have expressed their hostility, 'Demon King' also goes to the elimination with all his might. "Demon kings" are completely separate beings, so they do not mean that they will be fought together, but even in the form of a war with one 'demon king', they will make a great sacrifice as a nation.

In order to minimize the risk and pay off the threat of the Demon King, assassinations are effective by small groups of unspecified affiliations.

Gregor, a man of the Duke's family, has not become a regular military subordinate, either because he is on those assignments in front of the building that he acts as a half-adventurer.

In the meantime, it was Gregor's "job" this time until he stopped Dale, who nearly made a mountain of souvenirs that he couldn't get on.

"Latiner!!

"Is that the first voice?

Dale opened the door of "Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion," screaming with joy. Rita puts on a frightened face at his behavior as she watches him swing that half-moon.

No, it could be worse than half a month ago.

"What, Rita? And Latina?"

"Latina would be at Kenneth's."

And, where Rita was about to answer, she must have noticed the noise on the table. Hilariously, the person in question appeared from the back.

Pfft, and he just smiles, and he rushes over.

"Dale! Welcome back!

Dale also stops holding me with a full smile, as I've been holding him for a while.

Beginning six months ago, the much plumper, childish contour of Latina is even more adorable than it was in Dale's memory.

"I'm home, Latina! Leave a message, it was great. I missed you, I'm sorry. I missed you, too."

"Latina, I missed you. But, Dale, I'm glad you're back. Welcome back."

"Ah... I knew Latina was my healing..."

Dale squeaks with a sense of smudge and complacency at Latina's such dialogue, which she laughs at as she hugs Dale all the time.

I did my best.

I tried my best.

"You know, a Latina souvenir..."

"Dale, hang in there for a second."

No, Dale, who was about to show off his souvenir to her opponent, was stunned that Latina had moved away from him lightly.

Totally and hastily, Latina heads over to Kenneth in the kitchen with a wrinkled look of despair. I squirmed vainly with my lost focus eyes.

"Ha... half a month, was it too long... hehe... come on, from this world, if you drive the demons away, in the future... maybe I'll stay away from Latina..."

"You're pretty tired."

The color of sympathy also floats in the boulder Rita if he realizes that his oddity is fatigue.

"... Latina worked really hard, too.... If you miss sleeping alone, you can come to our room. So I said, 'Dale's room is better'. He said," I can feel safe with Dale's smell. "

"... Latina, were you okay? Is everything all right?

"Well, I almost missed you. Still, when I got my goal, it seemed like I'd held it back a lot."

Latina came back from the kitchen as she asked about Latina while she was away from Rita and what was going on in Kreutz.

There was a firm basin in its hand and a brilliant plate of shepherd's pie with hot, hot, scorching eyes on top and jelly dancing with brightly colored, square-cut fruit swayed.

"Dale, I made latina. I wanted Dale to talk to me, so I worked hard."

"La...... Latina made it?

"Cancer."

When he received the basin with his trembling hands from the proud smiling Latina, Dale shouted, with a touched face.

"I don't have too much body, I can't eat... Huh!

"No, eat for him."

Even half-monthly, Rita's scratch was alive and well.

"So, Dale. While you were away, I discovered some serious facts."

"What?"

Kenneth cut out heavily in front of Dale, who was sitting next to Latina laughing and tasting pie and dessert, which was her all over creation.

"Latina's friend Chloe asked me the other day." We'll go to school this fall, but will Latina go too? "

"Huh?"

"You know, Chloe, Marcel. Everybody's going. 'Cause we're all fathers and princesses."

Reminds me of her friend, even though Latina says as she looks at Dale. He looked a little older than Latina, but he recognized that you adore young Latina.

"Latina's a fag, too, so let's go? I was struck."

"............ what?

"No, that seems to be the case"

If Dale turned his gaze to Kenneth for an explanation, Kenneth nodded, um.

"... Latina, next month, it's your birth month, right?

"Yeah."

"Really!? I have to get you a gift!

"... tell Dale how old it is."

"Hmm? It's not right."

Why are you asking me that? And Koten. and a latina tilting her neck.

Dale losing and consolidating words for a moment.

To that reaction, yeah nodding Kennis.

"... Latina, now, seven, is it?

"Hmm? That's right. Latina."

"............ it's small, latina......"

"Right. You're small."

"Latina, do you mind?

I thought you were five or six. Latina is so small.

But if you ask me, Latina's words and actions were so firm that they didn't seem to. The language is young, I guess, because not long after she remembers the language, neither grammar nor vocabulary is free.

Soon, eight years old. The difference between one or two years of a child during this period is quite significant.

The adults realized that their prerequisites were wrong.

"... 'Demon Nation' So you mean slow growth?

"I thought so and asked the guests," The Demon Nation "didn't change much in the growth rate when I was a child. Growth stops when it's mature. It's a species that grows up for a long time."

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"It's just small"

"Hmm?"

Latina comes again, wondering sincerely how the adults look at themselves in a pungent way. and tilted his neck.