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

"Even the Demons, you know perfectly well. In a city of humans, walking in the corner... I don't hear much about it."

"No, the corners were hidden. It was a threesome, because they were all wearing a southern, national hat."

"Then how did you know?

"Reacted to this (...)"

Rudolph lifted a black shard on his chest.

"They found out that this (...) was a 'horn'."

What Rudolph showed was the horn that Latina once broke herself.

At first glance alone, it was Latina herself who made it look like a black precious stone and saw it through as a horn.

"My horn?

"Originally, there was a lot of rhetoric, someone from another country, but the eastern gatekeeper came in with a request for backup."

Compared to other cities, the city of Kreutz is said to be tolerant to travellers, but it doesn't unconditionally keep all visitors inside.

The role of a gatekeeper to guard the city walls is to take traffic taxes from those entering the interior, while at the same time keeping an eye on any suspicious people.

Therefore, the gatekeeper became suspicious to others who seemed speechless.

Just because you are from another country does not make you suspicious.

However, the official language of the Raband country is the language known as' Western Continental Language ', which has a large population of the most used people in the world.

The presence of those who are incapable of the word catches their attention.

So an inquiry was made to the gendarmerie headquarters, and Rudolph, who undertook a preaching order in the process, visited the east gate.

They looked at Rudolph and changed their complexion.

Of the threesomes, one became a distinctly fierce expression, and the other, too, distorted his expression with hatred so as not to be overwhelmed.

Only the last one looked at the little shards Rudolph offered from his neck as he thought of something.

In response, Rudolph thought they were the Demons.

"Latina told me that the devil's language was different, and that reacting uncomfortably to 'horns' is an inexorable story."

"Huh?"

To Rudolph's words, Latina is more decent.

Rudolph, slightly surprised by her reaction, gave a frightened look.

"'Cause' breaking the corner 'would be the result of an act"

"Ah. Right."

For the Demon Nation, 'Breaking the Horn' is the greatest act of contempt.

Besides breaking a corner when banishing a sinner, he said that sometimes the winner takes the loser's horn in order to insult his opponent. For warriors, it is synonymous with exposing life to shame, and in doing so, it is said that few can end up self-determination.

The very thing called 'horn' was the only thing that would occur before such an act.

It was also impossible to show anger at Rudolph, who owns The Horn of the Demon Nation.

"One of them took control of them, so nothing happened."

The age difference between demons is not known by appearance. However, it seems that whoever was looking at Rudolph's horns and contemplating them was the wrapper of a line.

"Lady, 'horn', were you keeping your hands off me?

At the buckwheat table, Zilvester, who had always stirred up cheap liquor as usual, stuck his mouth between the two conversations with a surprised face.

"If I had such a thing... it would be like fighting and selling to the Demons... and even among the humans, they would be treated as synonymous with 'Curse Items'"

"Really?

"When I asked a smart guy about the appraisal (that way), he said that resentment and a curse were caged. If you think about the process of being broken, you can't help it."

Growing up in Kreutz and neglecting the habits and thoughts of the Demons, Latina reacted to the words of Zilvester, I see.

Even though it is about me, it is a slightly other HR-like reaction.

"I'm not a human race, so I can't give you magic..."

Whimpering like that, hey. and Rudolph touches a shard of his own horn that he offers from his neck.

"Magic Grant", what can be called technology and ability, is a "race trait" that only human beings in the human race possess.

"This is' part of me 'so... my magic is still there"

"Really?

"Yeah. Maybe it's called a curse because, normally, 'magic on the corner' can be painful or unpleasant... full of despair"

Latina says so, then smiles at Rudolph.

"But this (...) is probably okay. I'm glad Chloe said 'beautiful', because I repainted all of that"

"Oh... I don't care."

There was no way Rudolph would dislike it knowing that Latina's 'like leftover incense' lived there.

"I caged myself in this because I'm glad to be by my dear friends. I think it feels like an amulet. For one, I guess I figured it out."

When Rudolph heard about it, he shrugged and embellished his neck.

In "Cursed Items" and "An Amulet Made by Latina," the surrounding eyes are distinctly different.

"Shouldn't you just keep your outing modest for a while? Well... you know, Latina, I don't really think it's a good idea to meet the guy from home."

Rudolph said that because he came to belong to the gendarmerie and learned of the Devil's habit of 'breaking one corner and banishing the sinner'.

Beginning with him, some of those who attend The Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion do not consider her a sinner, especially Faceko, who knows Latina at an early age.

If such a good child were to be called a sinner, it was the realization that most of the world was a great sinner.

Still, there had to be some reason there than she was banished from the town.

Whatever you think about it, it would be troublesome, and I hope you don't want Latina involved in it.

"You know, when I was a little girl, only one really limited person, because I spent... I don't think one who knows me is much. 'I'm going to be banished' means... I might have been found out."

Latina answers that and smiles at Rudolph.

"But thank you for worrying, Rudy"

"Ooh... ooh"

Rudolph brought the glass to his mouth again to deceive the blushing.

Latina then reported what Rudolph had heard to Dale opponents returning from the others.

"Rudy taught me that way."

"Better than that... didn't you have the horn yourself"

"Why? I don't need anything. He told me he wanted it, and I'd be glad to have it for Chloe and Rudy."

"If Latina is, it's good..."

Dale also wondered if Latina cared about it, even though she broke it herself because she knew the Demons would have a culture of sanctifying the 'horns'.

No matter how many best friend opponents, I never thought I was giving it up to others lightly.

"Is there anyone in Vasilio looking for you?

"I don't know.... but I shouldn't go back."

To Dale's words, Latina smiled lonely.

"My presence, in Vasilio, can only be disastrous. That country is now finally wearing the new 'One Demon King' that everyone has been waiting for.... I'm sure it will make us a good country, which we all wanted..."

"Latina? You......?

"I don't want to be a disaster."

"... is that the 'prophecy' you got?

Dale held her to a disturbing sound, contained in Latina's whining. It surrounds itself in its own arms, as it has always been from an early age. so that it can give you the peace of mind that you are protected.

Once, she replied that she did not remember the contents of the 'prophecy', faintly shaking her neck to the side of Dale's inquiry.

"I don't know. But as an adult... think. Remember what my parents said... sometimes I wonder if they don't."

Looking up at Dale hugging herself next door, Latina continued her words with a small voice.

"My parents were trying to protect me... and if I stayed in that country, I would have brought 'disaster'... so I think they took me outside to protect me"

"... If I was watching Latina, I'd know better. I guess you grew up loved."

"So I... can't go back to that country."

Dale was reconsidering the amount of what she had lost, unconsciously powering her arms to hold Latina, who smiled lonely.