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

Although there is a gentle up-down, the streets to the harbour are easy to walk on.

Only important streets that carry supplies from foreign countries to the Wang capital are regularly maintained. If I still turned my gaze, I could see the people and feet repairing some of the streets that were shredded and hollow.

"Hey Dale. Chloe was worried about bandits. Are you there?"

"Well, it's a golden-eyed carriage aisle, so there you are. We're still close to Kreutz, so there aren't many of them."

"Really?

"Arrangements will bring the adventurers together in no time? There are bandits with a breakdown of adventurers... but normally, they do it in a difficult place to chase."

BGM the sound of a hoof that sounds pompous, and the two walk talking.

"I wonder if it's a little dangerous up ahead in the lodging town where I'm staying today... I hear that kind of guy leaves every once in a while"

"Are you kidding?"

"Oh, I'll protect Latina. Worried?"

"There's Dale, Latina Takebu"

Dale also smiled at Latina, who gave her a trusty, full-blown smile from the bottom of her heart.

(It can be easier to kill them all, on the contrary. I don't want Latina to have a very cruel sight.)

I make noisy monologues, for example.

(Oh. But if Latina pointing a weapon at me, I might get bumpy.)

With this in mind, Dale has a brilliant face, stroking Latina's head beside him, so a human being is something he doesn't know what he's thinking from the outside.

Everyday, the outside world seems to feel very wide for Latina, who lives in a limited space called Kreutz.

The view, which is unusual for Dale, also seems different to her.

It climbed the gentle slopes of the streets, as did the moment my vision opened. Latina cheered and looked around.

In the distance, the blue and sumptuous mountains in the air and the forests and meadows in front of them. In addition, there is a barn zone with wheat planted in front of it.

"That's huge. Eh! That's amazing. Eh!

"Really?... I guess so. Look, Latina, you've seen far away. That's the town we're staying in today."

"Wow."

Latina looks excited and seems to be trying to look a little farther. He puts his hand on his forehead like a shelter and jumps.

Platinum hair, tied in two, also rocked violently as it reflected light.

"Don't be too shy, okay? You're gonna get tired before you get to town."

"Ugh!

When she replied well, she lined up next to Dale.

From time to time, we catch a break and arrive in town before the sun sets as planned.

The lodging town of Haase is so small that it is not comparable to Kreutz.

As can be seen from the surrounding area being a barn zone, the main industry is agriculture, and these towns also support the richness of Kreutz.

At the same time, it flourishes as an accommodation because it is along the streets.

Inn formats can range from luxury lodging for luxury opponents to lodging accommodation where multiple people are pushed into a room.

Dale asked the gatekeeper who guards the walls surrounding the town to hold the change, listening.

Usually he wouldn't be a problem in any inn if he could sleep. But this time I'm taking Latina. I want safety and a lot of equipment.

"It's not like Kreutz. Our atmosphere is different."

"But it's still busy around here. My hometown is too rural, Latina. You'd be surprised..."

Haase's building is, overall, plain.

Few walls are seen painted with lacquer or paint, as in Kreutz. The colour of the roof is also the red colour of the Larband national style, but it is a dull red that has sunk somewhere because of the different paint types.

But it could also be described as a landscape with a hint of fun.

What Dale chose was a medium-ranked inn with stables.

Lower your bags from the horse you were pulling, and go inside. Latina is restless.

A fairly wide general approached the place where the store number would be.

"Is the room empty?

"Oh. Can I have a room?

"I don't mind. After that, let me use the stables. Water and leaves, please."

"It'll be a different fee."

"I know."

Look at the key the general gave you, and invite Latina. She didn't seem to have had a spare moment to observe her surroundings, even while Dale had such an exchange.

Like the "Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion," the Inn was built as a dining room on the ground floor, with rooms on the second floor.

Dale and Latina's room is a corner room upstairs in the corner.

Open the window and you can see beyond the walls surrounding the town, if you want a view, it was not a bad room. The back room is more expensive if it's safe. But when I saw Latina's delightful face, it didn't bother me.

The lady general's affection is one thing now, but the room was clean and not bad.

With two beds lined up, there's plenty of room and plenty of room.

Dale unloaded his luggage in the corner, removed his cage hand and took off his coat.

Latina also sees him like that, unloads his backpack and removes his knife as well. When it got lighter, it jumped.

"You know, Dale..."

"You want to take a walk, stop it. We'll have plenty of walking tomorrow."

Latina looks surprised when she is hit by the head of a nearly uttered word.

"I also know Latina wants to see it everywhere. We're going through a lot of towns. Get some rest when you can."

"... yeah"

Dale sighs one sigh at Latina, who snorted, even though she looked soggy.

Dale doesn't want Latina to look like this either, but from this kid's shabby, she must want to look everywhere until she falls down if she lets it go.

I have to stab the nail once around here.

"Instead, when we get to the port town of Kvare, let's take a little sightseeing. Until then, patience."

Latina brightens her expression to the word.

I guess I can't leave her depressed because he (Dale) is him (the parent idiot).

It was only a medium-ranked inn, and it also had bathing facilities.

Latina was on the table in a puffy look of hot water. Looking at the groom and the menu.

"Latina, what do you want?

"I've never eaten before, but I want to. Kenneth said it's a good day to eat all sorts of things in all sorts of places."

"Ahhh... Kennis sure did..."

Nevertheless, will this child aspire to be a cook in public?

I kind of feel that the way I approach cooking and eating is becoming more authentic.

(Well... Kennis felt like an adventurer, a cook, I don't know... you look like your master...)

Dale drank up the ale he rarely asked for, remembering the face of a man who was his brother's share and her master.

"Hmm...... yeah?

Nevertheless, there was not much novelty in the menu. For this reason, because it is an area close to the farm, Latina ordered various vegetable grills and an assortment of fritters. Dale is a very normal chicken grill. The accompanying bread was only a region of wheat, served in piles, and was a good system to eat as much as you wanted.

"Hmm..."

"What's up? Latina."

"These vegetables... I wish I could cook them slower"

If you ask Latina, who was leaning her neck while eating, the response from her was beyond Dale's imagination.

"Even though it feels more like that"

"Oh well... you know what I mean"

"Kennis, because you told me. This one's delicious."

Latina is yeah convinced of the budding fritters that come out ahead in the spring with a hint of bitterness.

(Better than I thought... Latina's cooking skills might be high...)

The bread was also well chewed and to Latina's appearance confirming the flavor, Dale was reiterating the height of her specs.

When Dale returned to the room after using the hot water, Latina, who had let him go back to the room first, had written something on her little book.

As Dale tries to peek in, he panics and tries to hide.

I noticed it in the trick.

"Is that a diary?

"I'll write it down during the journey. Don't look at it because it's cute."

"Oh well. I'm sorry. Does it say anything that would bother me to look at you?

"I can't do it because it's hard to do."

Latina waving her head in a puffy way is rare. Dale, I'm not saying I don't like this kid unless it's so much about him.

(When they say no, I'm curious...)

Nevertheless, I also think that if I were forced and hated, I would certainly not be able to get back on my feet.

Dale has a sense of fatigue accumulating in him because he only had a temporary sleep last night.

I also told Latina that it is important to rest well when you can rest.

He checked the door tightness in the room before entering the bed. Latina looks a little panicked at the look.

He came after me and slapped Dale over the duvet, squirting.

"Dale, Dale. You know..."

"Hmm?"

"Latina, can't you be Dale's?

"... always, because we sleep together?

If Dale listens back to Latina's remarks, she thinks a little before

"It startles me a little to wake up where I don't know. By Dale, I'm relieved."

"Well... it's an unfamiliar journey. You're making me nervous."

When Dale is convinced, he wakes up and looks around.

The bed is for one person and a little narrow for two people to sleep side by side. The beds in Kreutz's own beds are quite large.

"Latina at last, then. I'll also teach you the" Gravity Reduction "spell. Listen to me. It's pretty convenient."

Saying so, Dale casts a spell slower than usual.

"" Darkness of the underworld, my name commands you to break the bondage of the stars, "" Gravity reduction. ""

Use a spell and hang your hand on the other bed that was next to you. It could be lifted lightly with the effect of a spell manipulating the weight.

Rearrange it perfectly. I moved carefully to avoid making loud noises.

"There's a little step, but is this good?

"Yeah. Thanks, Dale"

Latina smiled happily and dived into the next bed.

Dale smiles, too, as she was caught in such a happy look on her face.

(Not only Latina, but I think this might be more comfortable...)

That's what I thought before Dale fell asleep at the distance of feeling Latina's temperature.