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

It's not his usual leather coat, it's not his everyday shirt, he's wearing a superior black coat, because it's also, to him, 'combat clothing'.

Lowering the 'Holy Mark' from his neck is also an outfit he doesn't normally have.

A much more elaborately constructed 'Holy Mark (it)', if you know at all that the material to be used according to your identity in the Temple is strictly prescribed, you will notice that he is' Temple 'and is given considerable standing.

The senior female priest who is entrusted with the temple of 'The Yellow God (Asphal)' in this city of Kreutz also knows about him.

An adventurer with a deep connection to His Excellency the Duke, the current Chancellor.

However, the 'Temple' has become a recognised and independent institution of extraterritorial jurisdiction, detached from the power of the State.

Even though it's in the Larband, there's no connection to receiving life from royal or duke houses.

At least on top of the building.

Dale knows that, too.

So he was not today visiting the temple of the "God of the Yellow (Asphal)," not as an "Adventurer of the Duke's Family Child Keeper," but as a "One with a High Priesthood".

Dale's "Protect" - from the miracle God inflicts on the fragile "One" - is not of the "Yellow God (Asphal)", but even if it belongs to another God, each temple cannot treat those with the "Protect of God" in an evil way.

Because the gods are all equal and stand side by side together.

Besides, Dale's "protection" is pretty high. There is no 'cleric' who doesn't know that. All who are in the 'Temple' have 'protection', unless they are so inferior that they are hired for chores.

Originally, the temple was founded as a place to surround and protect the aliens. "Clergy" is a profession allowed only to those with "shelter".

"Why am I visiting this place? You won't have to say it again. I think I have a right to ask."

"Yep...... yes. That's right."

The report is also coming up to her, the person in charge.

That the 'Demon Tribe' girl, whose youth in front of her, is a hindsight, has been attending a school building run by the Temple since this fall.

And to that girl,

Also about the stupidity done by the 'priest (teacher)' of this temple.

"As far as I'm concerned, whatever doctrinal claim you're putting forward, I'm not going to make a denial. Neither is the 'human race absolutist' uncommon. … but I think it's a much narrower view of those who live in this city called Kreutz."

"... you're right."

"In this city, made up of travellers and distribution, anyone in any profession is deeply involved with other races. You can't possibly know better than to serve the god of yellow."

A man named Dale is as horrible as he is when his emotions look grumpy. Priests who meet for the first time also feel an unpleasant sweat on their backs.

No matter how many high priests, such as the hegemony of slaughtering giant monsters and warcraft, they do not experience it that way.

"I hear you preached to the children (...) (...) the foolishness and cursing of the 'race' called 'Demon Nation'. Is that the view of Yellow God (Asphal) these days?

"... she (...) is born of a demonic neighborhood and an adjacent land... mourning relatives for their friendship with 'them'. That's why..."

"If so, is it the saying of" Temple "that you don't mind abusing a girl who is not guilty of anything as a 'monster'? That's a new interpretation."

"No, not at all......"

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, the priest searches for words.

In a word now, the young man in front of him had already shown that he knew 'what happened' in its entirety.

Now Dale had been looking all over into what had happened to Latina.

Speaking to Latina's friends, the corroboration was confirmed in light of Via Rita, who is also "in office", and Via Chloe's mother's "Rumors of the City Well," both sides.

The goddess, who taught the Latinas, said she had just been on assignment from a city bordered by neighboring countries during this time.

The children referred to her as' someone who is always kinky '. Perhaps we don't intend to do that on our part, but children are sensitive on those aspects and don't adorn words.

From the beginning, Latina said, she had taken a distance from the goddess. Latina was well connected to the cleric opponent who had been a teacher until then, and that Latina never had such an attitude towards someone in itself.

My people, they were on guard.

- And that day.

The goddess noticed Latina's 'horn'.

"'Demon Nation'..."

I shrugged low and grabbed Latina's hair. When her glossy horns hidden in a decorative cloth (ribbon) dew, she vomited hatefully.

"Why is there such an abominable thing as you (...) in the city of 'One'!

"Huh! What (...)..."

"A subhuman other than 'human race' (...) would not be 'one'!

Release as good as you deserve.

He unleashed more poisonous words on Latina, who had lost her words in disgust.

"A 'monster' that has been alien and living the same way for over a hundred years can't be one (...)"

With a face that believed that one of her words was correct, the goddess exalted the children who were confused by the situation.

Stick Latina forward to show off her prey with her hair grabbed and unable to move.

"Subpeople other than 'human race' (...) are not 'one'. In this way, it is a monster with a sign of alienation and even the way life is, different from 'one'. Ladies and gentlemen, do not be fooled!

- - 'Human race' is an overwhelming majority of species in terms of ratio, and at times few are more 'closed' than 'closed species'.

'Human race' is the only 'one', and the idea of what other races call 'human absolutism' also sadly cannot be said to be a minority.

So in that sense, it can also be said that the goddess merely stated her doctrinal claim.

But in Kreutz, that's heresy.

I also notice the disgust caused by the children, and I want to summon them even more.

"Especially the 'Demon Nation', which makes it an evil and despicable living thing to be brought to the 'Demon King'! Never be alarmed. Because it is above all evidence that you are hiding your qualities in this way and getting into the 'one' city!

"Ahhh!

Latina screamed as she grabbed her hair harder and turned her complexion bright blue was the signal.

Chloe threw the 'tablet' on the desk with all her might.

I didn't hit him, but he slammed me against the wall. That makes a loud noise and crumbles.

"What are you doing! Dangerous!"

Distracted by Chloe's behavior, his hands loosened. Latina sits perched on the floor.

Antony and Marcel make a move to help Latina.

At that moment, Rudy kicked his desk.

The large three-seater desk, with the power of one child, was limited to shaking slightly, but sufficient to attract the attention of the goddess (such as).

"Stop it! What are you doing!

Fear spreads as well as disgust at the children in the classroom as they freshly summon.

The look of the woman (...) hoisting her eyes and raising her gold cuts and the poor girl, a good friend of everyone, squatting with a crying face.

For the children, it was unnecessary to compare which was the 'monster'.

The moment Rudy tries to kick his desk again, Chloe kicks the other end at the right time.

Now it was time to make a loud noise, and the desk fell to the floor.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

Once they get the hang of it, they get more and more loud golden cuts at the desks that are knocked down one after the other. Some of the children cried out. I scream even more angry at that voice.

"Stop it!! Stop it!! Stop it!!

to intense physical sounds and unusual appearances, what the other clerics rushed to see,

Classroom misery like after the storm and frightened, crying children.

Besides, it was the figure of "our own colleagues" calling in the form of ghosts in the center and the children sheltering and staring at the bright blue girl from their "colleagues".

"Let it be..."

Latina was a terrible complexion when she stopped the clergyman who had been in charge of educating the children until this time as she dropped off "a woman who should have been in a position of being a teacher" to be taken out by the clergymen.

"What's wrong? Latina...... What's so different about 'Serious' than everyone else?

"... Mr. Latina. I can't believe it's different..."

"What's wrong with life? Hiccup, what?... are you different from everyone else?

To his grieving voice, the cleric frowned and looked sad, but did not falsely speak.

Break your knees and gaze at the little latina.

"... the biggest difference between a 'human race' and a 'demon race' is not in appearance. The Demon Nation is a long-lived species among the People. It's more than twice the human race. It's a species that lives for years."

Latina's grey eyes opened wide.

Latina was such a smart girl that she understood the meaning of the word correctly.

Without hiding how shocked she was, Latina arrived home. He didn't even hear from his worried friends.

And by his own magic, he broke the 'horn' himself.