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

"What? What the fuck!?

When Kenneth jumped into the store from the kitchen, there was a latina in the center of the scattered plates and glasses.

"What the hell!?

"Huh!

In an unusual situation, when Kenneth did something with a tense look, Latina, who was holding the basin for some reason, was scared. And jumped up. So again, I began to look around at the scattered dishes grated.

"Oh... I fell... Oh, I'm sorry... eh"

"Are you hurt?

Apparently it doesn't seem case-friendly, Kenneth asks with a soothing expression and voice. Latina was too late in the day, but at last, she seemed to realize that the dishes had broken.

"Wow... sorry, plate, it's cracked... ugh!........................ Ouch!

Latina reached for the fragment reflexively, pulling her hands in fright. Apparently, he cut it to his current clap.

"Are you all right?

"I just hung up a little... I have 'restorative magic' so I'm fine..."

"Don't move like that. Wait a minute. I'll get the cleaning tools now."

"Heh... sorry..."

Leaving Latina disappointed to drop her shoulder in a pitiful voice, Kenneth went back to the kitchen again.

Ever since I was a young girl, I've been a latina helping out with The Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion, but I've never made such a big mistake.

Kennis tilted his neck and grabbed the tweezer.

And the regular customers who saw such a sign daughter fail were also in a hurry, for different reasons than Kennis.

They were witnessing the moment when the girl, our own idol, was confessed.

Not all guests, but their most beloved 'liquor dish in this store' is the loving every action of a billboard daughter. I wonder who Latina is and what she's doing is' normal 'in this store.

That's where the 'confession' occurred. In some cases, the actual person left the store without any blame for the actions of the sanctioned boy, but it was this wolf from Latina shortly after.

There was no gap.

I didn't even have time to tear it up.

It was the first major incident since the launch of SS (Fan Club), but it missed the penetration.

"Fuki."

"Latina!?

Kenneth makes a panicked voice again as she takes her legs off by a small puddle made to the floor and looks like Latina, who fell properly.

It was the first time anyone had ever seen Latina.

Later, with her mind not here, Latina made a series of mistakes.

For example - - I forgot my order. The same product was brought to the customer. While I was pinching for a little while, I forgot what I was doing until just now, and I chirped. And a few times, I fell right over. - - and so on.

"Heh heh... sorry... sorry... eh"

Every time, he makes a pitiful voice and apologizes with a reddish face.

I saw something rare. - - and demonstrating that her such mistakes and even the air tolerating the punko puffiness were complete among the regular guests of the "Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion" was above all a "case" in which the business was profound.

"Hey. Eggs, Seeds"

"Oops... sorry, Theo..."

"Hey, there's no other way."

"Wahoo."

Latina's pungency continued the next morning.

The usual breakfast making omelette also failed, making half scrambled eggs and the other half scorched even more.

It was the result of a vicious cycle of even more confusion (panicking) - making omelettes - against myself for failing even the usual familiar task.

Theo mumbles and eats breakfast, without hesitation, which is the privilege of a toddler, and mouths as much appreciation as he thinks.

For some reason it was a gaze from the top, but Vint, who was watching from the side, also agreed, causing Latina to shrink her shoulders in an increasingly pitiful way.

With such a series of events in mind, Latina visited her best friend's house shortly after she closed her morning business.

"Er... now?

"Not even now!?

Chloe, who welcomed Latina earlier than usual with a surprising look, answered the most openly when she heard about last night.

"Well, if it's that heckle (Rudy)... you're just saying it's better if you confess... now you're finally saying it..."

"Huh? Huh? Chloe, did you know?

"I know, nothing, except maybe Latina, we all noticed."

"Yeah eh!?

Latina raises her surprise and then tries to keep her cheeks red and figure out what's going on.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you at the night festival... so what?

But the speculation out of Latina was quite misleading, and Chloe shook her head quietly beside her.

"Different. Rudy must have stuck with his first love."

……

Chloe sighs once more at her best friend, who reacts by tilting her neck.

"Rudy says he likes Latina... even before he goes to school."

"Yeah eh!?

I knew it, but to Latina's reaction as expected, Chloe's expression becomes something more subtle.

"No, 'cause, Rudy, I'm always mean."

"That's easy to understand."

"About me, it's always me."

"Yeah. So it's easy to understand, right?"

"??? What is easy to understand?

"Yeah. That's where it came from, after all"

Chloe, who has been dating for many years, thinly guessed that there is no very idea in Latina that "I like it makes me mean".

Sometimes this natural daughter thinks she's 'common sense' is out with Scon. Sometimes I might forget, but because she was a heterogeneous person and was born in another country, the values themselves sometimes deviated.

"Rudy had this attitude, and it was all, like, lightning up."

"Huh...? So... Rudy... all the way...?

"Yes. Ever."

"Not at all... I didn't realize..."

"Well, I didn't know Rudy had noticed either."

"Chloe... I was just saying 'everyone'..."

"Yes, 'everyone'. It's not just Sylvia, Marcel and Antony. I don't know... I don't know if they've noticed."

"Huh..."

With a red face, with a look that was kind of like before she cried out, Latina let her gaze swim gratefully.

"Next time I see you all, I don't know what to look like..."

"Before you do, think about meeting Rudy."

"Huh... Huh! Really, Rudy, I've been coming to the store every day lately...... What shall we do..."

"... that's why you were here to see Latina"

"Oh, yeah, he said... what am I gonna do..."

Looking sincerely bewildered, the wolfish Latina is a surprise, even as her best friend, but she really seemed to be immune to these situations.

(In the meantime, it's too protective. around Latina)

Chloe sighed again, with a frightened half look on her face.

Being such a beautiful girl and a proud best friend everywhere I put her out, she is a latina who can put her chest up as Chloe, but until now, she has never been in a situation where she is confessed from the opposite sex.

I can only assume that the perimeter was completely eliminated.

"So, what do you do?

…… What do you want me to do?... what should I look like...?

"Otherwise, I mean Rudy. What are you gonna do?

"... Rudy said he just wanted you to listen..."

"That's not a good idea. How do you reply?

"... I knew... you'd have to reply..."

Latina had a troubled look and turned her gaze down.

"I never thought about it. I can't believe Rudy likes me."

"... yeah"

"Why, is it me?

"... shouldn't that ask Rudy?

"... because... I'm a demon, and I have a different life span... and I can't make a baby..."

"You know, Latina. Shouldn't Latina be the one to say it?

……

To Chloe's inquiry, Latina gave her a little glance and looked up at her best friend's face.

"Is Latina good in" The Humans (Us) "? It's a weak species, like the Demons, who don't have a long life span and can't always use magic."

"Chloe?"

"Latina thinks too much about herself, too much down there. I'm beautiful because that's the only privilege I have. Besides, it doesn't matter if you're in the position of 'It's an ideal for a man to stay young and beautiful forever'."

"Huh...?

Chloe herself, of course, does not think that this best friend can be so accomplished. Still, I'll put it in my mouth for once.

"Latina has a low self-esteem."

"Because... I..."

"It's my 'dear best friend'. I will not tolerate raw people who say 'dear best friend' low. Even if it's Latina, I won't allow it."

"Chloe......"

"Or is Latina trying to tell me I don't have eyes for people?

"Yeah."

Chloe continued her words, letting Latina, who shook her head puffy as she panicked, loosen her expression just a little.

"I don't know what Latina saw in her hometown. All I know is that 'dear best friend' I met in Kreutz. But that's enough, and I can tell you it's important to stick your chest up and say it's about Latina."

"Chloe......"

"So be confident and good. If you make all the statements that make fun of yourself, it's like you're making fun of Rudy, too."

"Yeah...... okay. … think properly"

"Well, it's true that he's a fool when it comes to facts."

"Huh!?

With a serious face, Latina was surprised by Chloe, who connected herself to a disparaging remark about her childhood friend, forgetting for a moment the seriousness.

Chloe turns a mean smile to her best friend as she holds her inner laugh to Latina's reaction as she thought.

"Next time you meet with Sylvia, you'll be excited about this story, so be prepared."

"Heh..."

Chloe thought about what more she could say when her best friend, who turned bright red and panicked, was apparently returning to her as usual.

My best friend, who is too serious, is just about to mix it up once in a while. That's Chloe's assertion that she's been doing 'best friends' for years.