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

Returning with Rudolph to the Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion, there was a Vint in front of the entrance who had been invisible for some time. I slept relaxed in the corner of the store, but I perceived the signs of Latina and picked her up as she shook her tail puffy.

Such a vint, sees Rudolph, stops moving.

Latina tilted her neck wonderfully at Vint's reaction. Rudolph, on the other hand, finds himself under strange pressure emanating from the beast in front of him.

Vint - - thinks temporarily about whether or not he should be attacked - concludes in the direction of ignoring 'The Stranger Male'. I rubbed my head around Latina as I barely passed next to Rudolph.

"A Stranger Male," close to Latina, is a vint that is said to be around, "good to be attacked. But like today, Vint knew that Latina would scold him if he tried to defeat him when he was talking to him intimately.

For some reason, from this "male stranger", Latina's "signs" can be inferred.

If you have trouble judging, let it go.

That was Vint's conclusion.

"... latina... what is it (...)...?

"Huh? Vint is... a dog, isn't he?

"Why are you questioning me?

"Um... a slightly unusual dog? That's why."

To Rudolph's natural question, which preceded Vint, a monstrous creature to behold, Latina answered, shivering and correctly dressed to conceal Vint's wings.

When she breaks up thanking Rudolph for sending her, Latina heads with Vint to the attic.

While brushing for the first time in about a week, Latina asked Vint why he was away.

"Where have you been? I was worried you'd be gone."

"I was at Daddy's."

"So no?

"Daddy, Mamie had me covered and dented. Mummy. When?"

The linguistic culture of phantom beasts had its own developed side, and even Latina, which allowed her to speak Western Continental, the most used language of the 'human race', in a week, had difficulties understanding it. There are no words or expressions to compare, so there is no reason to do so.

Latina leans her neck from time to time, but makes sense that Vint was apparently returning home.

The chief of Tianxiang Wolf didn't want to know that he was exposed to my child in a strange place.

On the fur of the fluffed vint, Latina hugged her all the way and buried her face.

"Latina?"

"... I'm sorry, Vint... just for a second, even this way, okay?

Without even loathing Vint, reassured by the way he fluttered his tail, Latina once again cheeked on the feel and plumpness of Vint's fur.

"... I wonder why, well, I can't..."

The pompous and grunting words included the sound of sadness that could not be hidden.

As soon as I tried my best all day today but leaked my weak words, my vision seeps in. She closed her eyes gently, feeling a twinge in the back of her nose.

When I was little, all the adults around me seemed very solid. Anything seemed easy to do.

I wanted to grow up fast and be able to join that group myself.

He also grew taller, became Theo's 'sister' and thought he was closer to an adult than before.

But I still think I stayed with Little Ko. I couldn't leave a single message well and I haven't been able to grow any tears at all. Even if they treat you like a child, you have no choice.

I'm sure that if you grow up properly, you'll be able to do well yourself.

"When will I... me, properly... be able to grow up..."

"Wahoo."

Latina couldn't move for some time afterwards, rubbing her zero tears in the palm of her hand at the tenderness of 'Friends', who called out to comfort her with a small voice.

"That fool, how can you"

From his room to the ground floor, Rita's first voice was that when she saw that Latina's eyes were turning bright red when she returned.

"... I do think it's a stupid thing to do when you can't say anything... because he seems to have something to think of as him... give him a little extra hand."

"It's fine. Kenneth said something about being sweet on that fool. I'm on Latina's side."

After saying that to her husband, Rita cleverly asks him to raise only one eyebrow.

"To that fool, I can't complain or say anything about Latina, I'm just about to curse you."

"You know what?

"That's right. Theo thinks so, doesn't he?

"Hey."

Theodore raised his voice imitating his mother, understanding only that if Rita told his son with his mouth pinched to ask for his consent, he meant his favorite 'sister'.

Though Kenneth seemed complicated, there was no word to follow Dale's actions.

"... Rita? Kenneth? What's wrong?

"Nothing. Vint, you're fluffy."

With the exception of the reddish eyes, Latina, who makes the usual look, leans her neck towards the atmosphere of the risky Rita. Rita smiled and waved left and right at Latina's question.

Though making Rita seem strange in her response, Latina looked up at Kenneth, disguised as casual, and spoke up.

"Kenneth, do you want me to help you open for the night?

"You should come back tomorrow morning. I'm more tired of working in unfamiliar environments than I think I am. Get some rest."

In response to Kenneth, Latina gives a slightly sunken look.

Kennis sighed and continued his words to 'the disciple'.

"Don't work in an unscrupulous way, like, 'Don't think about it, work', Latina."

"... sorry"

"I'm not apologizing."

"But... you know... I..."

Yes, Kenneth puts a palm bigger than Dale's on the head of the 'disciple', who also tries to keep his words going. stroke in a stronger motion than Dale, as she had done from an early age.

"It's not until this evening that Rita enters the floor. For that matter, will you spoil me plenty about Theo? We can't spoil Theo as much as Latina."

"You know what?

I somehow understand my father's words and give him a voice that Theo seems happy with. And by the way, I ran over to Latina and looked up at Latina with the look I expected.

"Kennis......"

"Latina's here, she's helping me."

In the words of Kenneth, Latina seeps into tears that should have stopped.

I was made aware that I wanted my presence, all of my actions, that I was now losing confidence, above all to affirm myself.

I wanted a reason that I could be here (...).

"Thanks......"

Including the cry in the sound, Latina muttered the words to be said, not 'sorry'.

Kennis thinks that the 'temperature difference' between Rita and Dale is also rooted in the nature of Latina.

For Latina, 'Dale's Presence' brings more mental stability than anything else. Latina when Dale is around can forget some of her anxiety and everything while she spoils it for Dale.

What makes Latina unstable, like someone else, apart from her usual flamboyant appearance, is' when Dale isn't around 'to get depressed.

It's what she looks like, what she knows all around her and only Dale knows.

It's hard to imagine, no matter how many stories you hear from around you, if you haven't seen this actual look. There is so much separation from the 'normal' latina.

If I had known what she looked like like like like this, no matter how much Dale, I wouldn't have acted to let my emotions pop up.

"Unconscious sweetness to Latina" that I took because it is a "sweet" Dale to Latina who was "treating children" but at the same time more solid than she deserved in her childhood.

"Hey."

Watching Latina cuddle up her innocently admiring Theo, as Vint circles with envy.

Kenneth looked at him like that and thought about what he should do in the future.