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

After leaving Haase, via several camping and accommodation towns, the two arrived at the port town of Kvare.

Kvalle is different from the town so far in fun.

Red bright roofs are common with other towns, but all building walls are painted with white lacquer, with bright blue prints.

This is because we hope not only for the Lord God of the Ra Band Country, the Red God (Ahmal), but also for the protection of the Blue God (Azraq), a God who protects commerce and at the same time oversees the oceans.

For this reason, the town of Kvalle, full of tidal scents, has a very vibrant and unique landscape.

"The ocean."

As soon as Latina entered Kvare, she cheered with great joy when she saw the sea.

"Dale, Dale! The sea, the sea, you can go!?

"Latina said calm down. We'll take the inn first, then we'll unpack."

With a bitter smile, Dale points to another 'companion' to Latina beside him.

"The horse has to give him a break."

"I was...... sorry, Blao"

Latina says so, stroking the horse's nose tip.

Before Dale knew it, Latina apparently had given the horse a name.

At the end of this journey, I was going to let go, but by then I thought Latina might have moved her emotions, etc., backwards.

In Kvalle, Dale chose a more expensive lodging than ever before.

Facilities and room grades are no different from previous accommodations. The difference in amount was, for one thing, the price of security.

Each room is equipped with demonic prop keys, and the inn's human consciousness is high just because it sells safety.

Unlike previous inns, that also means that even going out with your luggage left behind is guaranteed some safety.

I was going to stay three nights in Kvare.

Tiredness is about to come out. It's a decision from the desire not only to tourism, but also to give you a good rest.

Place your luggage and remove the cage hands. The coat and long sword remain intact. If Dale had seen Latina since then, she would have taken off her back backpack and knife and lightened herself.

I have a slight personality around the corner.

"Hey Dale. If you're from this town, can you send a letter to Kreutz?

"I have regular flights. You're gonna be okay."

"Bye. I'll write to Chloe and Rita later."

The groom and smiling Latina declared so.

"Well... I'll have to explore Kuvalle so I can write to you"

"Ugh!

Dale himself 'tourism' has been a long time. I travel frequently, but mostly at work. I also feel a little fresh.

Most importantly, I am with a lovely Latina who is so happy and happy with her journey.

Dale can't be in a mood for himself.

Kvare is a strange landscaped town.

That's probably not just the building. This town, the point of contact with the exotic, makes you feel the exotic air somewhere, albeit in a larband country. I guess that adds up to creating an 'atmosphere' for this town.

Those who go on the road are also heavily involved in it. The outfit and decorations are occasionally different from the people who wrap up unique objects that have never been seen in this country.

"Huh..."

Dale loosens his expression to the appearance of Latina with her mouth empty.

Through the centre of Kvalle, the two were coming to the port.

He was also a very excited latina on the horizon sparkling with sunlight, but now he is seen on a large merchant ship that just entered the harbor.

My mouth is open all the time because of the attitude I looked up.

"That's amazing. Eh. Dale. I wonder where this ship came from."

"Hmm? Look, I'm flying a flag over there. That crest..."

If Dale pointed and told me, Latina snorted.

"It's a distant country."

"Oh. Right."

"Wow. Latina, it's just the first time!

Put your hands on Latina as she embarks herself and looks at the ship so she doesn't fall off softly.

To the extent that he became such a carer, he was already a fine 'guardian'.

At the corner of the Iso, Latina rounded her eyes as the pheasant shrugged in unison.

Surely we don't see many of these sights throughout the city.

Latina goes out of her way to the shadows and observes how the pheasant moves.

(... bugs or something, you're perfectly fine...)

Well, Latina's fine with Warcraft opponents, so I don't know about worm bits.

(... but catching them with bare hands... stop them...)

Unsurprisingly, Latina is wild.

Before I went out for lunch, Latina, I went for a peek at the market with just hope.

It was just the port town, lined with plenty of seafood.

Even in Kreutz, sea fish are sold from time to time.

It was transported using cold magic props. The cost of transportation alone is expensive, making it a rarely spoken of luxury ingredient.

With its incomparable variety, the way it lines up is quite spectacular.

"You're full of fish."

Latina circles her eyes, looks at the fish and walks. Many sea creatures have distinctive shapes. Even though the giant topside fish is on the ground, Latina jumps in surprise.

At the next moment, I thought, I ran over to the store next door.

"Wow... how do you eat this?

Latina tilted her neck as she tried to follow a turtle wrapped in a hard lizard.

"Eat the contents."

"Heh..."

Looks like the eel was still alive. The lizard moved slowly. Latina nodded as she was completely taken away from the look of it.

I had lunch at a store that was in the market.

This is all the seafood in the corner. I don't have a hand in not eating that.

Sitting in front of a heated net, he grills the delights of the fresh sea that have come from being carried in piles on a plate.

With the thong in one hand, Latina is cowardly.

Maybe even the tail of a dog, it must be shaken completely. Sounds like a lot of fun.

"Dale. How do I eat this?

The first grey-brown stiff solidification she saw was boiling like a lid when she put it on fire.

Pour a seasoning-like liquid into it as Dale normally does.

"You know... stab a skewer in here and pull out the contents"

Dale told me to do it and show it, and when I took out the shellfish, Latina gave me a drink.

"Wow! Interesting."

"Do you want Latina too? Be careful, it's hot."

"Ugh."

With a face of seriousness itself, she carefully inserts the skewers into the shellfish. I pulled out the skewers with a good look.

"Out!

It seemed to be clumsy for a while, but Latina succeeded in getting the contents of the shellfish out safely. Imitate Dale and grab the tip.

"Huh! It's bitter..."

Latina looks surprised by the unexpected bitterness. Dale smiles.

"Because the tip is the liver... if you don't like it, leave it?

That's what you said, Latina gave a crisp look.

"This is Ben today too, so please!

(... Really, a full-time (professional) cook is also bright blue...)

How professional is it? This kid.

I also enjoy salted fish and shrimp.

"Latina, the first time it was in Dale, you got fish"

"You did."

Latina smiles as she returns the fish on the net.

"I'll give it to Dale, the fish Latina did today. Eat."

"Oh. You keep baking me. You can eat a lot of Latina roasted fish."

Even today he was a normal specification.

Leaving the store with a full stomach restarts the walk of the market.

Gradually away from the port, the number of stores dealing with seafood decreases. Instead, it was a number of various goods collected more than exotic ones that became more prominent.

There are stores that display woven fabrics with strange patterns that are distinctly different from Larband's domestic preferences, wondering if there are stores where a wide variety of spices can be arranged brightly.

A peek at the vessel shop revealed a distinctive vivid painting of the brush.

This is a chaotic 'exotic' place.

There's a lot of clutter that's not from this country. Travelers, exotics, and merchants go out. It's a 'unusual' world full of unique worlds and air.

Latina had blinked her eyes all the time.

For the curious Latina, I guess everything attracts her interest. I can't help it.

Dale laughed and called her.

"Latina."

"What?"

"A lot of people... because if you get lost, you're in trouble. Hands out."

Hold on tight to the little hand offered.

After a slightly surprised look, Latina looked up at Dale and grinned.

And after this, they looked around at the market holding hands.