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

Receive letters from dancing tiger cat pavilion people, young girls.

To Rita.

How are you, sir? How are things with the hungry baby? Are Kenneth and the customers the same?

Me and Dale are very well. Dale also says it's very often.

I am leaving Kvare to come to the village of Jujutsu. It's Dale's home. What's intimacy? When I asked, did you tell me? It's Dale's. There's a lot of them.

There was a lot of stuff on the way here.

I also saw pink flowers blooming all over the trees. I took a rest while Dale and I had a sandwich and the petals were sore and clean. You wanted to show Rita too. I wish I had one in Kreutz.

Besides...........................

"Thanks"

When the courier received the letter he had brought to confirm the sender, Rita signed the receipt.

Except with a Moss Green bag hanging on his shoulder, a young man dressed not significantly different from a normal adventurer receives an autograph and turns to a sales smile.

"No, thank you for your continued support."

Moss Green's shoulder bag and 'feathered envelope' design are trademarks of the biggest letter delivery union.

The magical aptitude of the 'central' attribute, but also the largest place of employment for those who do not possess a great deal of competence.

They are birds in their magic - due to the strength of their magic, they vary in type, and those with strong magic sometimes choose a form of 'warcraft'. - - conducts the task of teaching and using to carry letters.

There are branches in towns of that size like Kreutz and Kvalle that are staging points, so if you take them there and request delivery, you can have them deliver a fairly wide range, although there are restrictions such as countries with national traffic.

In the case of small villages like the Village of the Beast Nation, the basic style is to wait for the regular visiting deliverymen to come and ask for them there.

Rita opens the thick letter carefully.

There were two more envelopes in there. In order to save money on the delivery of letters that cost a lot, Latina sends them in bulk with letters to Rita and Chloe.

Latina was solid around there.

"Kenneth, here comes a letter from Latina. Can I ask you a favor when I buy it?

"Oh. Okay."

And Kenneth is carrying the letter to Chloe's house as she goes to the East End to buy it.

"Looks like your journey is going well.... Well, I guess it's just as we assume it's going slowly"

"Where are you now?

"On this date...... it says Village of the Beast Clan?

"Oh. You did have Dale's relatives... there will be fewer people ahead of you, and if Latina is there, don't stay..."

Slipping her gaze gently into the letter, Kenneth nods one thing.

"Of course, it's slower than him (Dale) going alone... a lot faster than we considered before we left. That's how well Latina can walk."

Dale had an itinerary consideration with Kenneth before he left.

It's hard to predict that he's taking a child named Latina on a journey that's nothing on his own.

He asked experienced Kenneth for advice and kept the schedule calculated based on when he requested an escort.

It is for this reason that we also carry food, etc.

"Latina... Looks like you're having fun"

With a tickling, soft smile, Rita slowly reads her notes. During my usual paperwork, I looked at the quantity of letters that I would quickly finish reading, which seemed to be important and dull.

Kenneth's expression on seeing Rita like that is also soft.

"I didn't think you'd be so quiet without Latina."

"... soon, you won't be able to say anything quiet."

"Right."

Rita laughed, too, if Kennis said by doing a glance at his abdomen, where his wife's swelling began to stand out.

"Latina's going to be a good sister."

"Right."

"The store's a lot quieter, too."

If Rita said so, Kennis sighed this time.

"Those guys (...) have enough cash... they'd be in sales too, right?

"I wonder if it feels like I'm back before Latina helps me."

Rita, who also manages the books, laughs bitterly.

Due to the characteristics of the Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion, which serves as a hub for adventurers in Kreutz, the adventurers of regular customers are all ancient ginseng and quite well-known sellers of strength. Newcomers tend to shrink to the same face as they do in the store.

Kenneth's food and the cheap price were also for sale, but now in addition to that, the adorable 'Billboard Daughter' was for sale.

The adorable Latina figure was a buffer for new adventurers with the strong side of the store.

After Latina embarks on her journey, the rookies' legs get heavier and the regular ones go home without staying too long again.

Latina was contributing to the sale of "The Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion" more than her own work.

"Dale has changed since Latina arrived... but this store has changed a lot."

"Right."

"I wonder if Latina will be able to cook for you."

"Maybe I'll be able to handle daytime sales one of these days."

Rita smiles at Kenneth's words, too.

"That might be faster than we thought."

I guess that kid, who grows up every day, still sees, feels and approaches adults in all sorts of things.

Her growth, which must make her a lovely woman, was also exciting for Kenneth and Rita.

.................................... The journey is so much fun.

But I'm really excited to be able to talk to Rita and Kenneth about her journey.

I'm so glad Rita and Kennis dropped me off.

There's something I can tell you right now, and you can say welcome back, so I'm going on a journey, and I think it's really fun.

I will continue to listen to Dale and remember to pay attention.

I'm going back to Kreutz with good health.

Watch your body, too, Rita. And the baby.

Tell Kenneth and the customers as well.

Latina

Rita gently behaved in her drawer with a letter from Latina, carefully folded into an envelope with a small sound.

"You don't have to say anything stupid..."

You've decided to say, "Welcome back."

"I guess Kreutz (here) is the only place you (...) are coming back, right?

While that kid thinks so, it's the 'place' where this (...) is coming home in that kid's 'house'.

"Be careful..."

Rita shrugged small and chanted in her mouth a prayer complaint about 'The Green God (My Closeness)'.