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

Latina, who eventually opened her mouth, looked sober, like after she was somehow scolded.

"The truth is... I didn't think Dale would notice. So, more later... when my mind was ready, I was going to talk..."

She herself, the novice 'Demon King', was not ready for all sorts of hearts, apparently.

This one was also very upset, but it seemed like a mayhem, even for her, 'I was spotted'. I'm sorry about something.

"I'm a Demon King, but I'm a Demon King outside of Ri... I hardly have a" Hiraki "... but all Demon Kings have... only the Demon King has the" ability "to be forgiven..."

And she said, slowly.

"The Demon King can make his own family"

- Demons.

Follow the Demon King, the family of the Demon King. From all races, if wisdom, such as not only one, but also phantom beasts and subhumans, from any race, there is a "born" being.

It had a mighty "Hiragana," even though there was no change in appearance from the "original race."

"It's..."

Latina said there, again.

Dale strokes her hair gently, as he urges. Latina, with a crying face, looked up at Dale with her moist eyes.

"It was the only possibility of fulfilling my 'wish' …"

"Your... wish?

Gyu. And Latina grabs Dale's clothes. To her habits from an early age, Dale felt her anxiety.

"The Demons... if the Demons... can change the logic of 'fixed time'... so... so I knew I couldn't... and yet... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Pompous, crying out, she repeats her words of apology again.

Sighing small, Dale hugged Latina.

"... is that (...) why I am..."

I always knew that she was worried about the difference in life expectancy between herself, a "human race", and herself, a "demon race".

But I also thought that because there was nothing I could do about it - until the time came to visit one day - and then leave it to the time that flowed.

Because it was the only way to give up.

But she was offered a way not to have to give up.

I have found a way to make a permanent farewell that I must visit, loneliness, absolute.

With that only possibility in front of her, which she had always been anxious for, she wanted not to lose the happiness she had finally gained.

Far beyond the original race's abilities, the 'Demon Nation' even its lifespan degenerates with what it originally possesses. Grants the Lord, the Demon King, time to follow.

If you are a Demon Nation, you can live the same time as the Demon King, even if the original is a Human Nation.

"Because of me..."

I squealed and shook my head.

"You became the Demon King for me."

"I... I'm sorry, Dale... I'm sorry..."

"Don't apologize, good. You don't have to apologize..."

Tough, cuddle. From the shaking mind, I searched for words.

"Latina... you want to make me a 'relative'...?

"Huh!"

To Dale's words, why, she opened her eyes wide.

"Latina......?

Puffy, to Latina, who shook her neck sideways, makes Dale look surprised.

"... I can't tell Dale to be 'something that's not human'. I can't tell you to be something out of reason..."

…………

"I can't deny the 'possibility', and I'm weak, but I've reached out... because I love Dale... I can't be 'something different'..."

In response, a laugh broke out for some reason.

Shit, where it should be, I felt 'A' fit in.

Again, hold her tight. I bury my face in soft platinum hair and feel a gentle sweet fragrance.

"... Dale?

"Latina is Latina, isn't she?"

It had not changed. She remained her precious latina.

Then you will remain 'yourself', too, and you will not change.

"That's good."

"... Huh?

"You can make me a member of Latina's family..."

I could smile naturally. I could do that from the bottom of my heart, not the smile I made.

"Neither do I want Latina to be 'alone'."

Then 'it' would be a 'choice' for me to choose from as well.

"Da... no... Dail eh"

"Why?

"Because... because..."

So lightly, Latina, who made the statement 'Stop being human', turns brighter blue. I panic and try to convince Dale.

Originally, I wondered if my position was not the other way around, and the laughter seemed even more exciting. Even after I want that 'little one' and I ask for it, she takes care of herself. Such a sweet girlfriend... she really matters.

I want to live the same time as Latina.

So Dale made himself want it.

"Latina says I'm good... I'm important to Latina, too"

The words of Dale are overflowing with uncontrollable tears from Latina's gray eyes. I just clung to him, raised my voice and cried.

To a kind word. To have been pardoned. And to the joy of 'wishes' coming true.

"Just Dale. Just Dale."

Having become a new 'demon king', she smiled at her crying face saying so.

The important one, she has plenty. Still, I don't expect to be with all of them. I'm not asking for that.

Even if 'Demon King' has a similar one to God, it's not omnipotent.

That's why she wanted him alone.

I didn't want you to, to be my beloved, to be with me.

"You promised. Until the end of my life, let's stick together. So this is all in the Promise, too."

"Sorry......"

"You don't have to apologize. It's my choice."

"... thanks, Dale"

Latina, gently, reached out.

I hold his hand bigger than myself.

I pulled it over my cheek and closed my eyes.

This, it saved me, it was my hand.

At that time, I was saved by the hand he offered me, both my life and my heart.

"My luckiest thing is that Dale saved me."

If I hadn't met him at that time, if that was someone else I'd met at that time - I wouldn't have had myself now.

Now I can say I'm happy because I met him all then. My happiness was all something that he had (...).

I was saved many times by the warm palm feel.

Walking hand in hand, everything, became an important memory to me.

So there you go.

- "Connect Himself with Him" symbol.

Eight (...), or zero (...) crowning the number "Demon King Outside the Reason," she said - -

He carved out a new "name" as his own family as a "demon tribe".