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

The biggest difference between 'beast' and 'warcraft' is whether 'magic power' can be used or not.

As the generations passed, the 'beasts' learned how to use their magic to great power. Something that causes a 'wind' magic phenomenon with the subtle addition or subtraction of ringing noises. Something that enhances physical abilities by magic. Something that supports a giant like no other than the normal beasts.

Even if the result is different from the magic phenomenon, for example, "magic" is a possible cause, but the designation "warcraft" is therefore used.

And even more so, there is the Phantom Beast.

The phantom beasts are not only magic, but also 'beasts' with high intelligence.

It is said that we have our own language and culture and even form our own society. Some of them, he said, even understand humanities.

Dale has been relative to the 'phantom beast' in the past.

Sometimes phantom beasts become 'demons' because of their intelligence. Instead of being served, he is a "being" welcomed by the "Demon King" as one of his subordinates.

The ability goes further up the 'Warcraft' of the same lineage.

Unconsciously, Dale was reaching for his lower back sword.

Did the opponent also notice Dale's reaction, blurring his hair upside down and entering a state of intimidation? Urgent air flows through each other......

"Buuuuuuuuu?

The air was lightly torn in Latina's behavior, which buried her face in a hair that stood against her all the time.

"What's going on? Are you mad? Did Dale do something? I'm sorry."

"Oko...... Sinai"

The intimidating and pressing air fogged with momentum as if there had been a pounding sound.

By the way, all the time, the phantom beast was in Latina's arms.

"... Latina?

"I'm sorry I came to see you on my own...... my grandmother told me that this place (...)... but Latina came... I'm sorry..."

As Sombo and Latina bowed their heads, the phantom beast shook its tail in a grumpy manner once again.

"Ijmel, Bokol?

"Dale, you're worried about Latina. It's not like bullying."

"... I knew it was the woman's fault..."

Dale sighed deeply before glancing at the phantom beast in Latina's arms again.

"I can't believe there was a phantom beast near such a village..."

"Is it unusual?

Latina is here. and leaning his neck.

"Normally, phantom beasts don't come near people..."

"Really?

Increasingly Latina is leaning her neck strangely.

"Is it this kid's nearby?

"Become!"

Now it's time for Dale to be stunned.

And raise your anger inside. Of course they were their own grandmothers.

Like a well-trained dog, its phantom beast walks a few steps ahead of Latina.

Latina shows Dale what she heard from Lady Venn as she walks alongside Dale afterwards.

"He said he was going to say 'Heavenly Wolf'. He said he was in a herd."

"Near a village like this... a bunch of phantom beasts..."

"Grandma said it was just a generation of princesses. Randolph said you knew."

"Father..."

"Mr. Yorke can't teach because he's still a princess."

Seeing from Latina's story, there seems to be an arrangement between generations of Tislaw principals and the phantom beasts "Heavenly Wolves".

That is the inviolability of each other's realm.

The Tianxiang wolves will not attack the people of the village, nor will they enter the interior. And Tislaw also does not enter the mountains of the realm of the Tianxiang Wolf.

The Heavenly Wolves capture warcraft and beasts and feed them. The number of them supported by the rich mountains is high. As a Tislaw, it would have been an effective means of avoiding the danger of warcraft attacking villages.

That presumption of Dale was affirmed by his opponent (...).

Latina said "son," but that seemed to be the correct expression.

'Tianxiang Wolf' in front of Dale lays its gigantic body loose. The signs of a giant carnivore will not be able to stand in front of the weak. They are supple and tough beasts like lions and tigers. If I spread the folded wings, how big would they be?

"That's right. Our Tianxiang wolf has a contract with Tissue far more than in the past. Unless one of them breaks it, it is valid"

The heavily majestic voice spins the human language smoothly.

What negotiations did the people of Tislaw have in the past? Dale turned his thoughts on his ancestors to a complicated mood. I've never heard you talk about negotiating a neighborhood deal with a phantom beast.

- - There was another reason why Dale turned away from the status quo and wanted to indulge in thought.

"Here?"

"... Hmm"

"This way?"

"Cheng Jing, not bad"

A rare being with enormous and powerful abilities, the phantom beast, the "Heavenly Wolf".

Looking sloppy and defenseless in the stomach.

At first, I wasn't in that position with vigilance for Dale the first time I met him.

But when Latina took a few brushes out of her backpack and started brushing her whole body, the way it looked gradually changed.

(No, it's usually because the phantom beast makes the body easy for others to touch, so it's weird!)

Dale's penetration was retained in his own heart.

He waved his tail with the puff puff because he was a creature with the name of a canine wolf, or because he couldn't stand the brushing of Latina, and gradually shifted his posture to make it easier for her to brush.

Ultimately, this is the case.

(Tianxiang wolf waving tail... Tianxiang wolf showing belly...)

Latina does this without 'central' magic. own pure skill.

"Latina is... awesome..."

"Hmm?"

Latina, sweating on her forehead, turned a strange face to Dale's whining.

Furthermore, Latina's "he" was the leader of the Tianxiang Wolves.

Soon this little girl had a force on her side that would allow her to drop one city.

"This kid's the friendliest."

Latina, who says so with a smile, is embracing the first wolf Dale sees and said to be the son of the leader of "The Sky Wolf".

It looked just like the grey fur of the 'leader', except for the mixing of black fur on the tips of the ears, tails and hands and feet, respectively.

"Though my stomach is fuzziest"

With that said, let them rub indefensibly against the belly hair of a giant carnivore. "He," who is supposed to be the head of "Heavenly Wolf," perfectly tolerates that behavior boldly performed by a little one (...) girl.

It is arguably a very normal reaction for Dale to escape reality in a distant way.

And if that grandmother was the one who set this sight up, she would have laughed at the Guerraggera with a belly in her belly at the result of more latina than she had assumed - - such a figure floated easily behind her brain.

"I like latina doughnuts, but you're not very close to cats, are you?

That's what she said on her way home and looked up at Dale.

"I want to get along, I'm going to be close, but I'm going to get scorched."

"Right..."

"Even though I like to be. It feels good to pretend."

"... well..."

It's supposed to be a smiling situation, a girl who plays with animals, but I guess it honestly doesn't seem that way because it's 'out of standard'. I think he's still halfway out of reality that everything, if it passes, is not good.

"We all got along with Tissue's dogs."

"... right"

I've heard that story before, but whether it was quite (...) different from the situation I had in mind, he exhaled heavily.

(I guess Latina will still grow...)

Outside of her own imagination, there seems to be something about her.