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

The three of them who broke up with Marcel had reached the city's central square. I still have more of one figure than I normally do. The sun begins to tilt and the sky, which is wearing a sunset color, rushes ahead on its back.

The temple of 'The Red God (Ahmal)' is less likely to go in my normal life. Unlike the temple of the "Blue God (Azraq)", which carries out the business of the bank, and the temple of the "Yellow God (Asphal)", which was passed through at an early age, there is not much reason for ordinary people to go.

The figure of a cleric soldier belonging to the temple of "The Red God (Ahmal)" could be seen from time to time throughout the city.

It is the gendarmes who serve the Lords who are tasked with policing the city of Kreutz, but the keepers of the law, the Red God (Ahmal), so the priests and soldiers of the Red God (Ahmal) may also be involved in the suppression of incidents throughout the city in cooperation with the gendarmerie.

"Antony, where is it?

"Ugh... before that, I asked the seniors, but they can see how the cleric soldiers were doing before the ceremony started"

"Heh... feels like behind the scenes?

"Yes, yes."

The three of us face each other in the direction Sylvia pointed her finger at, laughing. Sometimes the feeling raised my chest, like I was acting in a secret act of complicity.

Even from the temple of "The Red God (Ahmal)," there, a large number of cleric soldiers lined up neatly, yet surrounded by a sense of rush and enthusiasm just before the production.

The three of us sneak peeks in line.

It's not something I can blame, but somehow I kill my breath and lurk my voice.

"If you look at it again like this, the uniform of the clergymen is a little bit different, too"

"True."

"I don't know... I think it was a little different with my team."

That's where it is and just having a conversation is fun. Events and topics that don't matter if an adult sees them are also 'special' to girls these days so that every moment can be played.

"That one looks pretty good, doesn't it?

"Which one?

"Look, there's two lines on my shoulder... of scorched tea hair..."

"Heh... Sylvia, is that one good?

"Er... isn't one of those blondes better than the other one?

"Hmm... not that one. Girls everywhere. Oral, 'cause you're having problems."

"... where does Sylvia come from, talking like that?

"Hehe..."

Enjoy the conversation with the girls of your age.

Latina also joins the story, but her friends don't ask much about 'her preferences'. Because the answer is clear, and because Latina herself is of a nature that does not judge one by beauty or ugliness.

Latina also has the 'ability to perceive danger' she was born with, above all by appearance, making the contents of that one a value criterion.

Such Latina's "preference" was difficult to apply to the frame.

"Time to go?

"Ugh."

Nod at Chloe's words and now it's time to head to the main venue of the festival in Central Square. The three girls went towards the crowd.

Antony is still attending a higher school building. In this place, where he is near the Lordship Hall, he has a loving laugh because he surrounds himself with his father's bosses and colleagues.

His father, who holds the position of junior officer in the Lordship Hall, does not mean that Antony can take the same position after graduating from school.

But it doesn't mean there's no chance at all. He used to greet his father as an opportunity to raise that "possibility" more or less.

That's when Antony looked back to the voice she hadn't heard in a long time.

"Antony, long time no see!

There is no way to mistake the Lord of the Voice.

He was a pair of three, Latina, smiling and Chloe and Sylvia standing behind him, smiling with no evil change from an early age.

I immediately pinned it.

Surrounded by strange adults, my situation is' hard to hear 'if I try to be friends. That is why it is' Latina '.

Probably judgment per Sylvia.

The Latina Principal seemed unconscious, but her appearance exerts the power to silence her surroundings even with some abrupt events.

Now, the adults around her, beginning with her own father, had a puffy face.

"Dad, these are my friends who were with me in the elementary school building of" The Yellow God (Asphal). "

I dare to emphasize 'being a friend' because, in many ways, I am cute.

"Huh... oh...?

Antony's father also seemed to notice Chloe. My father also knows that I was a playmate when I was little, besides the house being nearby.

"... the fairy princess."

Speaking of two names, a pompous and a friend, not only his father, but the adults around him also bothered.

"Become..." That "is a rumor..."

"Was it real..."

Apparently, childhood friends were treated like rare beasts and urban legends.

Rumors have reached the Lords' Palace.

In this city called 'Kreutz', the trend of the 'adventurers' has important significance. There was no reason for the officials of the Lords' Hall serving the rulers of this city to fail to pay attention to its' existence ', which is gathering support around them.

There is no guarantee that the adventurers, those with great force, will not become insurgents who incite them.

However, in the case of "Fairy Princess", the reports from the gendarmes belonging to the Lords' Hall that it is "harmless, so no problem" are also up and not considered problematic.

- - No way, the captains of the gendarmes are one crack at the top of the SS (fan club). For God's sake, he was not among the officials of the Lordship Hall.

Latina's scope of action is also dominated by the South Side, which houses the Tiger Cat Pavilion, and the East Side, which is a commercial district. We don't get to go to the West End, where many of the officials live, and the people who live there don't visit shops like Tiger Cat Pavilion, where the rogues gather.

Latina's "presence" was only the reason she remained in the "rumors".

"Before you get here, if you stop by Marcel's. Because I heard Antony was here."

The grinning Latina is a lot more grown-up, but there was no change in how she laughed or anything like that.

"It's been a really long time, guys. It doesn't seem the same, above all."

"Antony has grown tall."

"Something to look down on, don't you get angry?

"You can't stop growing, but if you crawl, you'll be fine, okay?

"Chloe and Sylvia seem to be the same."

In height and physique, I don't feel like I can beat these two because I should have a share in being a man. Antony sweated inside.

"Usually, I was with Dale, so I'm not sure where to look at the festival. Marcel told me that Antony might know..."

"Oh, Cheng Cheng... just the girls, where the adventurers are gathered, it's dangerous..."

It was with Dale that Latina watched the annual night festival. He strayed into the crowd, sometimes shouldering her, for festive sights. I have had my face confused in the corner of the tourist table. But those means are not available to us today.

"At the regulars, it's no different with Dale"

Pussy. And Latina, who said so obstinately, seemed to have received Antony's words in a different way than his intentions.

"What's wrong, Latina?

If Antony snuck up and asked the person he'd been with the longest, Chloe replied with a bitter smile and lurking her voice.

"Because Latina's place is full of worries. Looks like a lot of things have been said about going out today."

"Oh, Cheng Cheng"

"Latina's natural, so I'm sure she'll be worried."

"The one in the box, I think, is the one with the applause."

Talking makes me feel happy. It was a familiar conversation to the point of forgetting that it was' a long time '.

"I'll ask my fathers. If you don't like it, you should look around here."

Antony said that because he realizes that adults, beginning with their father, are intrigued by the rumor 'Fairy Princess'.

And he also knows that fluttering this childhood friend, in case anything happens, the other side will be much rougher.

"I'll introduce you, Father. She's Latina. She lives in a shop with the flag of" The Green God "."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Latina. I was born in an area with no family name, so please excuse me just by name."

"So, she's Sylvia Fall. She's the daughter of Deputy Fall of the gendarmerie."

"Nice to meet you."

So the smiling girls were invited to the corner of the place that the people of the Lordship had secured for the festival sights, as Antony thought.

Antony, it was an English break.