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

With the arrival of the Night Festival of the Red God (Ahmal), there was a lively and restless air all over the city of Kreutz. It's one of the biggest festivals in Kreutz. Each store also works in preparation for the prospective traveler for the festival. The number of adventurers who came to escort visiting merchants increased, and the businessmanship of the Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion became more than usual.

"Latina, hey"

"What, Theo?

"Asobo."

Latina looked a little troubled when the young Theodore said so behind the Tiger Cat Pavilion. Latina is now holding a pile of sheets used in the Tiger Cat Pavilion. Laundry is a very laborious task. Nor can it be simplified with magic props. For this reason, I wash my own clothes to the extent that I do, but in the case of such a big man, I entrust it to the person holding the position collectively.

Latina was currently on her way to use it.

"... I'm sorry, Theo. I can't right now."

It's an amount that I'm going to let go of if I lose my mind. Rita couldn't do it all by herself, and it was the job that Kennis had originally undertaken. Because Latina can magically change its weight, it can carry enough luggage for a thin arm.

"Asobo."

"Sorry, I can play when you ask me to do the laundry. Wait a minute."

To Latina's repeated words, Theo swelled his cheeks a lot.

(Theo's puffy cheeks are cute...)

As the toddler's puffy slippery cheeks swell, the troubled but loose expression Latina doesn't realize that Theo's trick itself is an imitation of "My Loved Sister".

"No, no, no, no, no, no."

"Te, teo, dangerous..."

Still pinching the waste, the moment Latina made a panicked voice to Theo, who hung on Latina's apron, the load suddenly lightened.

"Fix it."

It was not Theo, who was slamming, but Vint, who was wrapping his roots. Vint, who chooses the perfect position not to tighten, was' used to 'this behavior against Theo.

"Vint"

Pfft, and waved his tail, turning a relieved look to Vint, who expressed his will to "go quickly," Latina called out to Theo again.

"I'm sorry, Theo. We'll play when we get back."

"Yikes."

Even though she was pulled back by Theo's figure, Latina took her laundry back and went out.

When he lost sight of Latina, Vint finally lowered Theo to the ground. It was a proportional rambling drop, like a pout, but Theo never cried out.

"Hey, man."

Standing up with his buttcake on, he tries to chase Latina in the direction she's headed. Vint then blocked the front of the theo.

Vee, come on.

"Wahoo."

Even as he tries to get around, Vint gets in the way with his body as well. Vint won't loosen his hand with it, even if Theo lets it swell a little.

For him, the biggest point of view is whether or not there will be any harm to Latina. Take care of Theo, too, because you know Latina wants Theo to be cute.

If anything happens to this little one, Latina will grieve. We must avoid that.

That is why there must now be no letting this toddler get in the way of Latina, who cannot help but let something happen at this time when Latina left.

"Ugh."

He was Theo, who raised his roar in a grumpy manner, but he still never cried out. This toddler is somewhat like his mother in appearance. The fact that the fluffy hair characteristic of a toddler is black reinforces that impression.

Well, I can't be sure which one you resemble.

That couple is both comfortable. Rita is easy to understand, but Kenneth is pretty good too. Anyway, Kenneth is a man of all adventurers visiting the Tiger Cat Pavilion.

Theo, who was taking over from his parents, did not cry because of the obstruction of this position.

Head to Vint and advance.

Hiraki, where he lost his balance, he was knocked down a little with his forelimbs.

A little tear seeps into the boulder.

I'm still angry at the feeling of the meatballs I feel on my back. Is there a push from me, even though I don't like asking you to "let me touch it"?

Vint didn't get in the way of Theo trying to get up.

Again, try to deal with them with extra room.

It was' them 'play as usual for Theo to be rolled with Cologne and soiled.

When Theo forgot his original purpose and challenging Vint served his purpose, Dale looked out the back door of the Tiger Cat Pavilion.

"... what are you doing, you guys?

"Wahoo."

"Dale."

One person and one person respond to the voiced Dale.

Theodore called Latina 'my sister', but for some reason he was abandoned. Dale felt something irrational. I can't solve it at all.

"Were you playing with Vint?

"Me, Vee."

"... I wonder if it's still difficult for Theo"

"Wahoo."

Even though he's still a kid, Vint is an even more powerful 'phantom beast' individual than Warcraft. I don't think toddlers are opponents of enemies. Vint in the atmosphere with some face seemed to agree with that.

"I can do it."

"... I think it's gonna be hard."

Still insisting on Theodore, Dale, with his small shoulder flaunted, picks up the stick that was falling by his side. Once I shook it and checked how it was, I looked at Vint.

"Vint, you coming?

"Wow."

In the next moment, when I answered a word, the grey beast leapt to Dale. Awesome, and where Dale avoids it without looking rushed, Vint jumps again in position at the same time as he lands.

Dale avoids it just by twisting his torso. I shook off the branch I had in my hand at that time.

Vint also lays down his body and overcomes that Dale attack.

Theodore leaves his mouth open on a striking offense, gazing at the exchange.

Vint is still a wolf. I'm no match for Dale on my own. That's why even for Vint, Dale was a good 'player'.

"... Vee, tougher than Dale?

"That's what Theo looks like."

Dale occasionally pays for Vint's attacks by hand. But Dale's stick doesn't even scratch Vint.

The reason for this is that Dale and Vint aren't serious at all. Because it was only within the scope of 'play'.

If you were serious about 'doing this', you'd get fever gradually and one of them would get hurt.

It won't be a major injury doing this to your life, but it's not there that one person and one person fear.

When Latina beats me to the point where I get hurt, I'm probably scolded.

He is seated in line and preached to Latina with his hands on his hips.

Maybe he'll get angry and keep his mouth shut for a while.

That was something that we absolutely had to avoid.

When Dale hangs out with Vint's play for a while - he's a beast with a good sense of things, but he doesn't just push too sweetly at it. It's important to let it dissipate before it stresses out - - now I've seen Theo.

Theo, don't swing a stick at one of your opponents.

"No?"

"It hurts when you hit it. Don't do anything you don't like when you get hit."

He still looks like a boy and stabs a nail in Theo, who imitates Dale and starts playing with a thin slice of bars.

"... when I grow up, I'll teach you with my sword."

With that said, Dale was blurry to wonder if that was the role of Kenneth, his father, etc. But to unravel it to a toddler, I suddenly find it difficult to call it a battle axe.

- - It's not like Kenneth can only use an axe, but it's still a big impression. Dale could not imagine Kenneth dealing with the sword. I'm only uncomfortable.

In front of Dale, who was looking blurry with that in mind, the toddler was being rolled again after the gray coyote knocked him down with a blow on his tail with a broken bar.