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

Dale's decision to leave work and embark on a journey was a necessity.

his strewn coat of leather. It was also an excellent protective gear, which was getting a little tight.

(Hmmm... I guess he's still a little taller...)

I don't know for myself, but it probably is. The coat was made sparingly and could be adjusted with belts everywhere. For this reason, I have been using it for many years, but that seems to be the limit.

(Now I'm tired of wearing regular armor...)

"I haven't been home in a while... shall we go back and make a new one..."

That monologue was what happened.

It's usually the Wang capital that goes back and forth in the Fei Long, but this time for his private requirements, he ran a horse to travel.

It is the distance between Kreutz and the King's Capital, which takes a minimum of three days on horseback and roughly a week in carriages, etc., but he had reached the King's Capital on two dates.

The horse is, of course, hedgehog.

Regular exercises of healing magic continued on horseback while riding. It's a way only wizards can do it, but it's a pretty awful way.

I contacted the Duke's house first, but it doesn't exactly make sense. Always when staying in the Wang capital, Dale uses a room in the Duke's house, but this time he took his own inn.

Because of his contract, he needed permission from the Duke to leave Kreutz, where he is usually based on private business.

I don't even need to do that for just a few days, but his town is outside the Larband country.

It's a land like that that takes weeks to spare on one way. On the roundtrip, it becomes more than a month's itinerary.

If you embark on a journey without even telling us where you're going, you'll be searched for a belly you don't need.

To a powerful opponent, I just want to shy away from that.

Nevertheless, I have already interviewed my duke counterpart in a letter. I don't get turned down first. But still, contractually, I needed to come see him in person.

Though he thought it was troublesome on the inside, he visited Wang Capital this time in order to get formal permission to return home.

We need to make a trip to Latina.

Dale thinks about it as he walks through Plapla and Wangdu.

(The coat looks like a girl, too. Latina, you like pink and red. It's pathetic that it's too plain.... If it's a magical protective device, it's not only defensive, it's dirt resistant, so it's practical.... Yeah, I knew it wasn't a bad idea to inspire Latina's protective gear!)

That's right, the capital of the big country Larband. Various items are more aggregated than in Kreutz. I know exactly what it's like to see a flush shop.

There are many items with a high value for them, but they will be well worth it.

"It would be better if I had a backpack and a cane (rod) so that I could protect myself... later..."

It was when I was unconsciously mumbling in my mouth.

"Oh, it's not Dale. What's the matter with you? Work?"

Yes, it was the face I saw that called out.

He braids a rich blonde and shows a slender nod, probably because he is familiar with his charm.

The neat outfit is fantastic somewhere. If you are of the same sex, you may be aware that it is the type of clothing you cannot wear if you are not confident in your proposition.

It was a good person to call her such a beauty in Bea's eyes who spoke to Dale.

"Helminee."

"Though I don't hear rumors of a job like you're called? Is that a good story, too?

"... I'm just here to shop"

I didn't blush openly, but I sweat inside.

Dale is a little bad at this opponent.

Hermine is a man who uses "being a woman" as one of his weapons without hesitation.

He's been in pain before, too. It's a past I want to forget.

My ability as a wizard was high, and while I was doing my job with him more than once, my lack of skill was a different matter.

"Shopping?"

Dale turned one belly in front of the grinning hermine.

I want to get the best I can for my lovely Latina.

But even if he can use magic, the Lord is the 'Warrior', a physical attack. I am not confident in the eyesight of 'Wizard' objects that should be prepared for Latina.

Here, it would be the best course of action to seek that advice more than I could have met with a good wizard.

It's all for Latina.

He smiles at the hermine.

"You're also lucky to have met Hermine here. If you have time, can you hang out with me?

"Oh, it's so rare to invite me from you"

"That won't happen"

"Well, let's just leave it at that"

The sound of couscous and bells also made Dale sound like a big fox or something.

Anyway, he decided to work hard as he drew the smile of "Cute Latina" on his brain.

The Lord God of the Rabband Nation is the Red God (Ahmal), the God of War.

Though not so much a military state for this reason, martial arts and witchcraft are encouraged to flourish. The wealth of power goes hand in hand, and the armaments held by kings and lords are considerable.

Because it is the king's capital of such a country, there is also a first-class collection of weapons, protective equipment, and magic props. Built-up shops range from shops that deal with affordable items to shops that deal with expensive and special items that have no ties to ordinary people for life.

Dale was visiting Hermine and one of those things.

That shop, where the Wizard's favorite robes are displayed in a variety of colors and designs, seems to be a push shop recommended by Helmine.

Indeed, even Dale, who is not very familiar with the Wizard's gear, finds that the products in this store are of a rather elaborate design.

Defending themselves with heavy protective equipment, wizards without health or muscle strength wrap themselves around a "magic robe" that increases their defenses with the addition of magic for that matter.

It would be the perfect protective gear for Latina, who is still young and a girl.

"Dale? You're looking at something a lot smaller"

"... because they asked me to buy the kids' stuff I knew. I told you, didn't I?

"Yeah. I heard that. But I'm a lot enthusiastic about it."

Dale laughs tightly at hermine, who laughs at the moment.

Kenneth and friends (Gregor) have told me, but apparently lately I have a loose expression while thinking about Latina.

Latina is my biggest 'weakness' right now. If a fox like this doesn't have to know, I don't even want to tell you as much as I can.

(But you have no choice! This robe isn't bad either, but I don't know if Latina thinks these capes are cuter!)

I'm choosing for Latina. Applying it to her in the back of her brain is an irresistible behavior.

And I think Dale.

(Seems much better this way than I was actually thinking by the time I got here... it would be easier to move... hmmm...)

"That's not bad either, but if it's for kids, I'd recommend this one. It's a little pricey, but it's hard to tell from the outside that it's a 'magic item'."

When Dale, who was in her own thoughts, turned her face to Helminese's voice, she had a slightly simpler cape of design in her hands than Dale was now conceiving.

If you give it to me and take a closer look, they say the guardianship ritual is engraved on the lining.

The topography was simple, but the lining was bright in colour and the girl seemed to prefer it.

"What kind of child wearing a magic robe is like saying please kidnap me? It's like saying it's so wealthy. So this is how you build it so it doesn't look like it at first sight."

"Sure..."

"Conversely, there are items that seem to be 'magical robes' from anywhere. Something for kids like that, a rich nobleman's brother, makes them wear it to hustle and bustle around." Even though she's only a child, she's already got a gift for magic. "" This is all we can wear to our young children. "

The poison of the word is strong for what you are saying to an elegant laughter crossing.

"Are you looking for something for a girl?

"... suddenly what?

I was thrilled by the words without context, but asked back not to put them on my face as hard as I could. But the hermine...

"Because what I just gave you, what I received so much. If it was for boys, you'd avoid these pretty lined things, wouldn't you?

Confess that you were wearing a sickle.

Dale sweated so oops on his back.

By the time I bought "Wand for the Wizard (Rod)," I had totally told Hermine that much of the information other than the name Latina had been leaked.

She hasn't said that herself, and Dale hasn't asked directly. But I just thought so.

With regard to "wand (rod)," Dale said that he was a little unwilling and that the only size that children could easily handle was the one with a loose ability to correct for practice. Otherwise, they need to make a special order, but we can't afford that much time this time.

Dale, who wanted to buy the best from Latina, probably compromised where he said he would buy the most expensive of 'practice'.

At the end of that shopping break up, Hermine said:

"Bye, Dale. Next time I see you, introduce me to that girl. It's interesting that you're so young and you're using magic as the same wizard."

"Bye," Dale asked herself as she looked at Hermine's back, waving flirtatiously and laughing.

- - Sure, I made a good purchase that I didn't think I could do alone. But I can't tell you why this was the best course of action.

And he felt an indescribable sense of defeat.