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

"Sylvia! I just got a letter from Latina!

"Heh... how are you?

"Sort of. It's Latina. She looks fine."

Earlier when we entered our own classroom in Kreutz's 'The Yellow God (Asphal)' school building, Kroe spoke to Sylvia that way, a friend.

Sylvia Fall has been a friend since she entered the school building. Her father serves in that position as the gendarmerie of the Lordship Hall, and she lives in a luxury residential neighborhood in the West Side, but she has a light personality and is also comfortable with Chloe and Latina, who live in the Lower Town, East Side and South Side. The temper matches Chloe and the horse, and she is also close to Chloe's best friend, Latina.

It's been over half a month since Latina traveled through Kreutz.

Latina, who seems to be staying over there for a while after arrival as well as a return trip, will not be able to meet until about the time the season shifts.

Once you get to Dale's hometown (beyond), you can send a letter to Latina. Chloe is not very good at studying and is not good at writing texts, but she wrote a little bit about what happened in Kreutz and so on.

(When Latina came home, I didn't want her to know.)

Chloe thinks so.

"Next to the sea, the village of the Jujin people."

"The Beasts. Ah... You've never seen them in Kreutz. Do you have a mixed-race adventurer every once in a while?

"I've never seen you go out to see Latina."

"Oh well... I'd love to see it"

When Sylvia said so, she looked like she saw far away.

Sylvia is born with the protection of the 'Green God (Akdal)' of what is weak. Such is the nature of her being attracted to journeys and curiosity.

Going to a world you don't know and gathering information you don't know. "I want to go around places I don't know" was a half-intuitive part of the "Green God (Akdal)" protective possession.

"After Sylvia leaves the school building, are you going to the 'Temple'?

"I don't know what to do..."

To Chloe's inquiry, Sylvia put her jaw together.

"If you belong to the 'Temple', you're the quickest... you can even let me study magic"

"Sylvia, can you use magic?

"Thanks to Latina, I know it's aptitude, so hey"

My friends, who were interested in something called magic, were learning spell language under Latina.

Again, most could not handle, but Sylvia was able to pronounce it. Instead of a spell, they taught me the 'Demon Nation' greeting and so on, also related to the fact that Sylvia had a dream that one day she would also like to go to Vasuilio, a Demon Nation.

"What about Chloe like that?

"I'll take over our work. It's been a lot of fun lately."

"Well, when I grow up, can I ask Chloe for my clothes? Uh..."

"Ask for the expensive one"

It was when Chloe and Sylvia were talking about that.

"Chloe."

Pong. And Rudy threw a black shard at him as he passed by.

Having instantly realized what it was, Chloe hurries to reach out not to drop it.

"This... silly Rudy! Oh, my God!

"What the hell.... If you did well, I did."

Rudy is leaning his neck against Chloe's complaint.

"Who did well... you"

"Hey, what the heck... I needed practice, so I split it up in two shits. Sorry."

If Chloe remembered and listened back to Rudy's response, he turned that way casually.

"What's that? Ornamental parts?

When Sylvia inquired pointing to Chloe's grip on it, Chloe opened the hand she was squeezing.

The black glossy shards show signs of careful polishing after being sharpened and shaped.

Carefully, Chloe tried to lift it up a little bit, a cherished little one.

Reflects light and glows sparklingly.

"Beautiful, isn't it? Latina gave it to me."

"To Latina?

"Yeah. I told him I'd take care of it, and if it was me, he'd come."

"Why did Rudy have that?

"I was thinking about how I could sharpen it, and if he was in his own house, he would have had it because he had tools like yasuri and stuff."

That was thankful, but they went about halfway there properly.

Chloe let him praise his shoulder.

"You're a pain in the ass living things if you're not honest."

"A man is a child"

There was no such thing as a girl of this age as an exchange like that. It was a living thing.

What Chloe got from Latina was the 'horn' she broke herself.

From the first time Chloe saw it, she thought the Latina horn was really beautiful.

It was regrettable and pathetic that she had broken some of those beautiful latinas.

I asked Latina to leave me in the dust because I couldn't forgive her enough. "Can you give me the horn for myself," he said.

I was going to do something about it myself at first, but I was having trouble processing it harder than I thought. Rudy was the one offering help there.

Chloe decided to leave the Latina horn with Rudy and have it processed.

Speaking of which, what will Rudy do after he leaves the school building?

There was no particular profound point in Chloe hearing that.

Because Rudy happened to be here while we were talking about it with Sylvia. That's all.

"Been... be, nothing... wouldn't matter to Chloe"

But Chloe and Sylvia look at Rudy, who overreacted with suspicious behavior, and laugh.

"Yeah. I'm thinking something..."

"Beh, it doesn't matter, does it?

"Well. I don't care. Come on..."

Speaking of which, I got a letter from Latina.

"Hey, why, Latina's out here. Yikes!?

"Huh? You don't care?

"Huh! That's not what... Huh"

"I wish I could say that if you care. Hey?"

"Hey."

"Huh!!

Marcel and Antony smiled subtly at each other as they watched Rudy step on the estate with a voiceless cry from a short distance.

"Rudy, too, can get into Chloe and Sylvia, so I wish I'd given up."

"That's what I know, Marcel..."

"To some extent, giving up on life is the key."

"Maybe you're a big guy when you smile about it..."

With a calm expression, Antony makes a smile grin on her friend who said so.

"Antony was going to the higher school building, wasn't he?

Antony nodded one thing if Marcel spoke up remembering the conversation between Chloe and the others.

"Yes, I am."

"After all, to work in the Lordship Hall?

"If I could do that, like my father, it would be best. I don't know all this. I wish I could work at the mall."

Antony's father was a junior official at the Lords'. Because it's not a hereditary job, it's not always possible for my son Antony to get a job. However, it existed if it was of such an edge as to provide some convenience.

"Does Marcel, after all, inherit the bakery?

"There's no reason to do anything wrong. I like our bread."

Marcel answers that quietly.

A large number of children living in Kreutz typically take over the work of their parents.

No one is looking for another job if he is a second son, a third son, but it is rare that he goes out of his way to be under the gates of an extra job title, especially if he is an artisan child.

"Rudy has a brother, and hey..."

"... but until now I was supposed to work in blacksmiths... I wonder what suddenly happened"

They cut the word once, but yeah at the same time. and nodded at each other.

"Latina related, I guess."

"Latina related."

"Because it's easy to understand."

"I wonder why Latina hasn't noticed..."

"Only in front of Latina do you behave less than you need... because you're thorough. I think it's amazing in a way."

"It's easy for us to see from the edge."

So the two nodded at the same time again.

'Cause you're an idiot.'

"That's stupid."

"You guys! Because I hear you!

The moment the scream of semi-crying Rudy sounded, the door of the classroom opened and the cleric (today) smiled and saw Rudy.

"Mr. Rudolph. The classroom is not a place to make a scene."

"Huh!"

If Rudy looks over at me, my friends are in their seats with a firm face.

Basically, he (Rudy) had a bad policy.