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

It was the first bow I had pulled with my own hand in a long time, but an arrow running through the sky, as he aimed, came to his goal.

"... All right"

Unexpectedly get a voice satisfied.

Brilliant, to the appearance of the mountain bird his arrows had dropped, the companions behind him verbally sent praise.

"You don't seem to be blunt in your arms! Dale!"

- and.

Today, Dale was a member of the hunt.

There are no 'hunters' in Tislaw who specialize in hunting. Hunting for birds and warcraft, which serve as important food and material, is one of the roles imposed on all members of the clan.

A group made up of several young people and experienced elders, 'snas' manipulating hounds, with someone hunting almost every day.

The action itself combines vigilance around the village.

If you discover a powerful warcraft in the middle, ask the village for backup and end it without difficulty with a corrugated attack by more than one group.

Their clan was a group of good hunters at the same time.

And "The Responsible (Top)" in the hunt was the next main job of the clan.

"Wouldn't it be better if your brother were in command?

"Don't be silly. It's your job."

Dale shouted at Yorke's whining as he watched it behind him.

Until indeed before leaving the village, it was Dale's role to take command of the hunt. At the time, he needed the assistance of an elderly man because he was still young, but he was drilling as a place to learn to move people around as the master.

"It's your role to succeed the Lord."

To Dale's words, Yorke silences himself in a way that seems complicated.

Yet again, my brother had a bitter laugh that seemed complicated when he split up and wasn't there (...).

The mountains around Tislaw are 'rich' lands.

It can also be said that it has the power to support the lives of a wide variety of many creatures.

Even if you go hunting, it's not hard to get prey. That also means that the people of Tislaw are good hunters, but for them that is' normal '. Especially since they don't think their clan is well armed.

But Dale knows now that he's out in the outside world.

And even in the clan, I was praised by the elders if I were a bow arm, that I was a pretty proud owner of skill.

Whoever takes the name of 'Leki', goes out into the outside world and 'fights'.

It is the one who protects the clan from the outside world for the 'clan' whose horizons tend to be imprisoned in a limited world.

The outcome of the hunt was too much, and Dale kept his eyes down to the figure of Latina pounding her tongue on the grill of birds he had caught.

Waiting for the night, Dale was visiting his father's office.

Randolph's work, which essentially takes on the role of the Lord, spans a wide range from village chores to negotiations with outside merchants. It's not uncommon to be in the work room until night.

The head of the Tislaw clan is not the one who controls them all, but the one in charge of operations in order to sustain and prosper the clan.

"... Yorke still feel the burden on me?

Randolph smiled bitterly at Dale's words.

"Can I tell from you?"

"Oh, welcoming my daughter-in-law is also to give him a boost."

Dale also responds with a similar bitter smile as his father.

"You (...) are the one who will inherit the Lord... and you both took that for granted"

"Oh."

"When the Lord (...) decreed that you should assume the role of 'Leki', there was also a voice of doubt from the clan."

Father sees his son as he says so.

"If I were to be in charge of" Leki, "they would have thought it was Yorke."

"... normal 'leki' would have been good nonetheless. I wouldn't have been able to mount a Duke opponent's opportunity to negotiate without my ability as a 'rare man'. She's right."

Dale's bitter smile is only about his brother and his past.

The older son, the 'brother', was a look that I could see completely accepting his role and paying for the stray of moving on.

In the last few years, my father thinks that he has grown greatly.

It is not between fathers and sons to speak of it.

"The Duke says he appreciates your work. Tislaw unofficially gets the back shield of the royal family, but reports are rising from 'Leki' everywhere."

"... right? I'm just doing my job. I wish I had york already..."

Saying it, he laughed bitterly again because he also realized that his past condition had distressed his brother.

"... I'm all right now"

"Has that young lady saved you?"

My son smiles at my father's words.

I'm always filled with warmth when I think of my little beloved. That naturally floods my expression as well.

"... Latina is my 'healing'. He can say what I want at any time."

Back in the room, Latina was just going through her books. Tissue's night was cold, and he was weaving a borrowed cardigan. I only have my fingertips out because of the long sleeves.

One piece of room clothing was something that Lady Venn had prepared for her earlier. It had come to pass that what Latina needed for her stay in the past few months was being prepared by Lady Venn before Dale arranged it.

"... hey, latina"

"Hmm?"

"Is Latina happy now?

"Dale?"

Latina makes a decent face. It could have just passed all of a sudden. She almost smiled at him thinking what to explain.

"It's a Latina Mix. I'm with Dale."

I guess this kid doesn't know if a trusty look is something that affirms everything about him that is hard to replace with anything (...).

"Mix Dale up?

"... oh. If Latina's gonna be happy, I'm gonna be so happy."

To Dale's answer, Latina smiles deeper with even more joy.

It's this little girlfriend who's supporting me to be who I am.

Soon, she was irreplaceable and important.

"Latina often looks at the face of it... diary, right?

"Yeah."

She held the diary dear to her chest.

"You're Latina. It's all mixed up right now, so don't forget to write it down."

Adult expression - - I would be able to do it because I accepted my destiny, with a look similar to that of objectivity.

"Whether you 'say goodbye' to the Dales one day or if Dale hates Latina. Latina, we're all mixed up now. Let's not forget that."

Understanding the meaning of the word - - Still not willing to affirm it, Dale deliberately clouds the word.

There is no point in denying the rationale that does not cover - the difference in the length of time you are born.

"I don't think I'll ever hate Latina."

"When Latina's quiet, I don't know."

I continued to do so in a voice that was just a little bitter.

"But yeah. Latina, when you're quiet, if you become a 'bad boy'. I want Dale to say no."

She is still a little 'grown up'.

Dale even affirmed his' sin 'so that he could look straight at it and accept it.

"You're telling me Dale can't, because of Latina, because I know Latina"

"... I may not be as grown up as Latina thinks I am, huh?

After you have zero weak words, look for words to fix in a hurry. Still, Latina even affirms his words.

"Still, Dale is one of Latina's best."

- I really want this kid to be happy.

It's not for anyone, it's my ego.

Preserving her well-being is the biggest driving force behind and moving forward with her present self.

"Better than me... Latina is awesome..."

I shrugged in such a small voice that I couldn't hear it was from my whispering pride as a guardian, and I couldn't help but whine because of my awe for my little beloved.