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

The two returned to Kreutz almost as planned after leaving the village of Tislaw, when it turned into summer after the early summer.

"Just stay."

Latina leaves the horse (Blao) 's reins to Dale and rushes out as soon as she sees "The Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion". I crept through the entrance to the store with a full smile.

Rita, who was doing paperwork in the constant position as usual, stops her hand and raises her face. I smiled mixed with surprise and joy.

"Latina."

"I'm home, Rita"

"Welcome back"

Latina will look even happier with Rita's words. Apparently, "Full Smile" has an even higher smile.

"You know, you know, a lot of good night"

"I'm so excited about that. By the way, where's Dale?

"... that?

Rita asks me, and a slightly calmer Latina tilts her neck and looks back. He should have been right behind you. He's not there.

Keep your neck tilted and think.

"Is that it?"

"What's wrong with me?

Beyond the counter, there was Dale's voice coming from the kitchen. He couldn't bring the horse (Blao) into the store, so he turned to the back door.

"Huh!"

Looking kind of very hasty, Latina rushes into the kitchen. There Kenneth was working on the planting as usual. Kennis, who was talking to Dale, smiled when he noticed her.

"You're home, welcome back"

"Huh!

She bounced twice with a peep and a slightly disappointed look on her face,

"I'm home, Kenneth"

say. Kenneth, who was told, would have to twist his neck.

"What?

"Latina, Rita and Kennis are going to tell you right now... Dale took me first..."

"That's not Dale's concern."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Is Latina 'bad'?

"I've taken the pleasure of Latina, and it's up to me to be responsible."

"You're no different."

Kennis smiles bitterly at how Dale looks the same and stops the hand of work in one separation.

Stroke her head like 'always', tying a much elaborate design decorative string (ribbon).

"Safe and above all. Welcome back, Latina."

To the repeated words, Latina got her smile back again.

Latina, who is back in the store again, looks at Rita again and circles her eyes.

"Rita's Stomach"

It was difficult to tell from sitting in the usual place on the inside of the counter, but before embarking on the journey, Rita now clearly has a big stomach, to the extent that she was finally able to tell from the outside that she was pregnant.

"Baby's already moving, you can even touch it from the outside of your stomach."

"Wow, baby...... wow, that's amazing"

Rita's stomach was gently stroked with an excited face, and Latina looked up at Rita with a serious look as she later noticed something.

"I can't believe I'm so hungry...... heavy?

"It's heavy. My back, my back, it hurts and it's hard."

"Restorative magic?

"... Latina's back, so I can ask for it."

I don't have a professional wizard who goes out of his way to do 'restorative magic' to the extent of back pain. However, this sweet little girl has the advantage that it is difficult and easy for adults to ask for it.

"Did you enjoy your trip?

"Yeah! There were a lot of things I couldn't write to you about."

Go straight to Latina trying to start a souvenir story, where Dale laughs bitterly and speaks out.

"Why don't you come get dressed, Latina? You can't even unload your stuff."

"Ugh."

Kuru. The grownups exchange a serene look at Latina as she flips into the kitchen.

"Latina, you're not well"

"You're excited. It was my first time away."

"Don't get me hurt or sick, I'm relieved"

Dale's report also seeps relief that he was able to return safely.

"Rita seems to be doing well, too."

"It's my first time, I don't know anything about it."

"My father-in-law (uncle) asked me to help him with the Green God (Akdal) message board now. It's hard for me to turn it around at the same time as the kitchen."

On the occasion of Rita's marriage, her parents entrusted the store to a young couple and were living in hiding in a residential neighborhood in the South Side. However, among the tasks of the Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion, there are only a few people who can handle the operation of the Message Board of the Green God (Akdal). You need some kind of license to go to the Temple. There was no reason why temporary employees should be hired.

For that reason, Rita's father, his predecessor, is commuting and assisting his daughter and grandson like no other.

"... Kennis, were you okay?

"I can. I'm an adult, so I'm fine. But I wish I had Latina here a few times."

That adorable girl's ability to soothe the place is already in the realm of stunts.

As the son-in-law of Rita, her only daughter, Kennis is recognized by her predecessors, but that's why I can't say enough about a well-rounded relationship for everything. I am not unfaithful. Still, if we stay together, rebellion can happen.

That's also why the previous couple hid away.

"Are you so scared, Dad?

…………

"... I'm not (...) scared, I was your father. Not to me."

The adventurers are in the business of their opponents, a man of character who won't pull a step back. Kenneth and Dale have a strange look at each other, too.

In the footsteps of punctuation, we can detect that Latina is back. Latina undressed her traveling outfit and changed to a piece of her everyday clothes, giving her a good peek into her face.

"Dale, I'm gonna put your laundry together, so leave it."

"Ooh."

Totally, Latina's style of doing most of the chores was well established. Latina had been a worker since before her journey, but during her stay in her hometown over the past few months, Latina had honed her household skills under McDah. Due to the insecurity of my parents' house, it's the opposite of Dale, who kept me away from chores. As a result, parents (Dale) have yet to realize that they rely on Latina for a large part of their chores, due to natural flow.

"Something... Latina, it's getting harder and harder."

Rita shrugged unexpectedly, and so on.

Latina started spreading her luggage on the table at the Tiger Cat Pavilion. It's action because you know it's a small time zone for guests.

"Miyama to Rita"

So what I put out of the bag was a talisman the size of which I could hold with one hand. Shaped by intricately braided strings, it gives a rustic feel.

"Is this... an orange god (cormosey) talisman?

"Well. Thank you, Latina"

"The Orange God (Cormosey)" is the God of abundance. It is a God who gathers the faith of prayer for cheap birth and the prosperity of his descendants. It was common practice for pregnant women and those around them to ask for a talisman.

"... you made this?

If Pompous and Kennis asked Dale, Dale turned away a little embarrassed.

"Latina says she wants to give Rita a talisman... for once, I'm a clergyman..."

"Right."

Kennis, knowing that Dale didn't think very favorably of his' protection ', only answered briefly and became a calm expression.

- That was when the two of them arrived in Tislaw, halfway through their stay.

"Yeah, Rita is. Baby, I'm on my stomach."

Latina turned to Lady Venn and said that she was in the middle of reading a book she borrowed from Master Cornelio in Lady Venn's room, talking about her life in Kreutz.

"Oh. Then you can also make a talisman for 'The Orange God (Cormosey)'"

"Ofu? Amulet? Can you make latina?

"The only person who can make a talisman is a 'sheltered', that is, a cleric. But the decorative parts around are good if Latina makes them. Have your stupid grandson do what's in it."

"To Dale?

"Oops. Even he can do the 'clergyman' thing like that."

Latina tilts her neck because there are no shards of 'cleric-like' behavior in her usual Dale appearance. But Lady Venn just laughed karakara.

"The woman said that?

"Yeah. Latina, I want to make a amulet for Rita. Dale, can I ask you a favor?

Late in the room, alone, Latina says so and makes a 'please' face. I don't seem conscious of the person, but the slightly up-and-coming little nook look is devastating, even minus the amount of youthfulness.

Growing up like this, this kid must make a bunch of guys cry. But I can't possibly give Latina that look to some bastard or something. It is the privilege of the Guardian to be 'asked' by Latina.

"Hmmm... there are ingredients, well, there are"

I don't use unusual ingredients for once.

Plants that are close to the "God of Orange (Cormosey)", or considered as part of the fruit of the earth, are used in the production of talismans.

Instead of using grasshoppers as they were, though, the material in the talisman was to use grasshopper-dyed objects of vegetable fiber.

In large places like the city's temples, a luxurious cloth with intricate tattoos is used. But the Tissue Talisman was more rustic, braided strings to shape the decorations.

"... because I make the body of the 'contents', the talisman to be made in prayer, will Latina make the bag part to put it in?

"Yeah!"

The ingredients prepared by Dale were a surprisingly colorful bunch of strings. In front of Latina, Dale knits it cleverly as he pulls out a few of them.

"Dale, wow"

"... here. Well, since I was a kid, I guess I'll be helped a lot."

Children are also driven out for the production of ornaments during coronations. That's how they pass down how to make ornaments that they inherit from generation to generation.

"I'll take my time, watch carefully."

"Ugh."

As his parents once taught him, Dale took the little girl's hand and taught her how to knit a unique string that creates a pattern.

The 'Talisman' made by Latina, however clever quality she is, can see the awkwardness. Still, it contains more 'thoughts' than the 'talisman' usually awarded in the temple.

Rita held it happily in her chest and smiled. That smile has an unprecedented glance at her emotions as a 'mother'.

"Thank you so much, Latina"

As such, he also pointed a rarely pointed smile at Dale.

"Thanks, too, Dale."

Dale, who could neither recieve nor tear Rita's straightforward words of gratitude, was so upset that he could clearly see from next door.