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

Tightening the end of the festival was' fireworks' by a great deal of flaming magic. The red god (Ahmal) deserves to be celebrated, and the colour is limited to red, but no other sight can be seen of the large circle of flaming flowers coloring the night sky.

And a multitude of men, all of them, saw the sky in the same way.

Huh, in the meantime, I felt like I had been called, and Latina looked back.

My friends also twist their necks when they notice her behavior.

"What's wrong, Latina?

"Hmm... now, hey..."

In retrospect, there are people who work in the Lords' Palace who have offered us this place. Latina, who found Antony, a childhood friend in it, tilted her neck slightly.

Next to his childhood friends are several men in gendarmerie uniforms. Nevertheless, the line is a lot narrower than the regular visitors who usually visit the Tiger Cat Pavilion.

"One of the gendarmes?

"Roar."

Unlike Latina, who looks strange, Sylvia clearly gave a disgusting look.

Her father is deputy chief of the gendarmerie. Though a civilian, Sylvia's home, the 'Lady of the Good', was quite a demanding, formatted house.

For Sylvia, who appeared in the "outside world" called the temple of "The Green God (Akdal)," her parents' lives are "honestly stuffy with breath".

Those who belong to the gendarmerie are, to her, 'fathers' who symbolize such a home.

I was talking to Antony, one of the gendarmes turned this way.

Biri, stop moving.

They seemed surprised to see themselves. The gendarmes next door also looked surprised, but the way they were surprised seemed to mean something slightly different. There is an atmosphere where I saw something incredible.

Latina, who checked behind herself to see if it was also something strange, couldn't find a reason for what surprised her on the back of the crowd looking up into the night sky, and again, here she is. and tilted his neck.

"Isn't that Rudy?

"Huh?"

Latina glanced back at Chloe's words again, where she finally realized that the gendarmerie talking to Antony was a childhood friend.

"Ah."

"True. He's already out of the reserve."

As Sylvia grunts, the Kreutz gendarmerie is trained and educated as a reserve before becoming a regular trooper.

After being recognized there, he was finally allowed to take up his assignment in the uniform of the gendarmerie. There is a rank in the gendarmerie, but it is not as complicated as a hefty army because it is a single city organization.

Childhood friends with a look that they still didn't rely on to call youth had atmospheres such as' worn 'in their uniforms. The thin body would also be from a growing young man. Still, he was asked how well he worked out.

Childhood was bigger than my peers. My physique is also no longer a prominent feature as I grow around me. Either that or Antony in line is outnumbered at height.

Latina, in the presence of a childhood friend she hadn't seen in a long time, went towards. That footprint was something that I wanted to describe as' and so on ', unchanged from a very young age. She's basically curious, so she's off to the side of something she cares about, without even thinking about it.

"Rudy, it's been a while. Looking good."

Turning a smile, the boy of appearance, who, while remaining a remnant of his childhood, was on his way to youth, looked somewhat odd.

"... come on, won't you stop 'Rudy'?

Without a greeting, it was such a word that my childhood friend squeezed out with a lower voice than what was in his memory.

Latina looks strange, Koten. and tilt his neck.

"Isn't Rudy Rudy?

"... at this age, being called like a kid is a little..."

…… Rudolph?

When Latina uttered a word she was unfamiliar with, he stopped moving again, for whatever reason, that's what she should have wanted him to call it.

"Hmm...? Something, weird."

Latina shrugged with just a few wrinkles between her eyebrows, saying so and returning her expression again.

"Rudy's not Rudy, is he?

"... if you like, it's good."

Rudolph turns and discards, unable to look directly at Latina's face, who looked up at him at close range. Friends from a long time ago had a raw warm face.

"The only thing that's gotten bigger is the figure? You have no choice, it's Rudy."

"Haven't you healed in reserve training? I can't help it, it's Rudy."

"It's harsh for Chloe and Sylvia to expect too much. Rudolph, right?

"Right, cool."

"That's right."

"You guys! Because I hear you! I mean, you're not gonna hide it!?

It didn't come down to half crying, but I didn't see much growth in Rudolph's such appearance in retrospect.

It was Antony who went under the gendarmerie.

He knows that "Platinum Fairy Princess" will be important (oh and) in case a thug attacks him or calls out to a lover who stretches his nose.

- Perhaps they also knew that they would not be able to leave the city alive.

Latina is somewhere more dangerous than we think.

A wizard, she does have the ability to attack, but she also loses her voice because of fear and surprise. That way, the resistance you can have to a thin, luxurious girl is limited.

Yet, in this way, these childhood friends are going to wander the city of the night, where the rest of us roam more than usual, just the girl.

I thought we should keep our hands open for peace and tranquillity in the city.

So I went to the gendarmerie's office to talk to him, but he was more uncomfortable than he thought, and he was going to be able to lend me a few new recruits who had just left the reserve.

- - "Captain (Top)", more concerned about the safety of "Fairy Princess" than Antony, and "Deputy Captain (I did)", who guides his daughter who is reluctant to come home recently, were the result of a convergence of views.

It's just an abuse of authority, but there was nothing on this occasion that I could point that out now.

What Rudolph contains in it may be the instructions above.

Who is his thinker? No strangers in the upper echelons of the gendarmerie.

That's why he's been so cute for the last four years after he joined the Reserve Corps.

"Fairy Princess", which the regular people don't love, is familiar to the adventurers, either because of the influence of "parents" and masters. That, for regular customers on the side of the gendarmerie, was no shame.

It was the child-friendly boy from "Fairy Princess" who had enlisted there.

If only you'd put me in the gendarmerie's jail for the boy, sunflower. With a loving smile, say hello to ourselves, our bosses. Sometimes, if you come to plug in lunch, etc., and say, "Enjoy yourselves".

It was the desire of the old men that when every day came, it would be good. The bad news is that even though it is well known, it is also for that reason that the upper echelons have begun to make the boy look cute. At the very least, if you don't let 'Parents (Dale)' kill you instantly, you won't even talk about it.

The irritating things I feel from a parental point of view, well, it was thought that it would be better to dissipate the boy in a more adorable (shigeku) direction.

Either way, it feels like hell to us (Rudolph), but the very path he chose is Tsu's path.

"Rudy, you could have been Mr. Gendarmerie. Since when?

"... it's just happened. We don't have enough men for the festival tonight, so the rookies are going to be thrown out."

"One behind you, too, rookie? I've never seen you in a store."

"and... the gendarmes of the regular customers of" The Shop "are mostly from one of the top positions."

"Huh. Nice to meet you, I'm Latina from 'Tiger Cat Pavilion' in the South Side. Rudy and I have been friends since childhood."

Ignoring Rudolph's efforts to dare lay low the store name of "Tiger Cat Pavilion," Latina smiles at his contemporaneous youth. There is a slight difference in age, but at the same time the two remaining youths promoted to a regular gendarmerie still have a degenerate look on Latina's face.

Rudolph, to be honest, was also very surprised.

I knew that a girl, a thinker from an early age, was a 'cute looking' girl, but while I was away for a while, I might be putting in my own remembrance corrections to beautify it - - Oh, my God, I was also thinking.

The training of the reserve was harsh enough to be a little bit objective. I don't know, it was harder to say than the other trainees because I felt that my training was more demanding, but I couldn't say enough about irrational rubbish.

Yet Latina had grown so beautifully beyond her imagination.

My colleagues have also lost their word about Latina's appearance. In the gendarmerie, which is a men's society, we often talk about whether the billboard daughter in this liquor store is beautiful or if there was a good woman. But she's far beyond that dimension.

Now, every trick and every changing look was adorability as it was at an early age.

It's too dazzling to look directly at it.

Yet it seems that the person in question still has no such awareness.

"Wow."

Next to Latina, who cheered up and looked up at the last 'fireworks' covering her side of the night sky, it was impossible for him to have such a tense look on her face.