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

youth, being to be called their own Lord and.

Dale put his left hand in front of him. After trying to grip it, open it.

After repeating that action several times, he concentrated his magic powers circulating in his body there (...).

A pale, swinging string floats on the back of my hand. It was an unreadable phrase to him.

"The words of the Devil's people have a high degree of affinity with magic, just as they are spell languages."

"So 'engraving letters' is also the language of the Demons..."

"Truth is, I should have engraved Dale's name itself..."

"Well, good. I got you an 'important name'. It's not a problem."

I stroke Latina with my right hand.

The dominant hand is Dale, the right one, but that's why 'The Hand I Offer Her' had so many left hands. Because blocking the opponent next to the presence that must be protected when the situation of the opponent occurs is a lifesaver.

"... really, surprisingly, there's no change in 'self'..."

I shrugged so much because there was a feeling in me that "chi chi", which I had never had before, would swirl, but that was the only difference from what I had ever had, because there was nothing to say.

It didn't seem like the newly acquired "Chichi" could be seen either. Originally a brilliant wizard and high-ranking protector, Dale excels in the art of controlling the big one. Whatever is mighty from the Gains, I'm not willing to let anything happen to them that will swing.

"There's no interference in Dale's 'self'."

Latina whined, pointing her mouth slightly, to protest.

Dale stops listening to it and asks for details.

"... can we also interfere?

"Spiritually, we can rule so that we can't even defy it. Do all demon kings treat their families like slaves?... I think the other demon kings are putting 'limits' on it."

"Restrictions?"

"lest one of the devils slay his lord, the demon king, from the Gates."

"Oh... I don't know enough to be"

Whatever you swore allegiance to, I can't say enough not to change your mind. It's a natural feeling that you want to avoid the risk of sleeping around. I guess the price will also be necessary for the mighty one gained from being a 'demon tribe'.

"But I didn't tell Dale."

"What?"

Dale was more distracted by Latina's answer.

"Why?"

"All I asked of Dale was that he was the one who would stop me when I did the 'bad thing'"

That was a caged word of trust.

If my 'heart' changes - - I swallow such a floating word. But clever, she even made Dale realize.

"I don't want to change the Dale I love myself.

If I "rule," I might, at some point, change Dale. Just look at me... he wants me to be the only Dale... he might want it.

But I don't like that.

I don't want Dale, who I love, to be someone who's not Dale.

So Dale stays Dale.

... because at some point, even if Dale hates me, if that's what Dale chose, I'll accept it properly "

"I say this, you can betray Latina..."

I was already too healthy and cute to say anything.

If 'she stays her' next to me, I'm sure she'll be 'staying the same'.

Cuddle up, and drop a kiss on your forehead for now. Once or twice is not enough.

"... smaragdi"

Without releasing the latina you are holding, turn your gaze again to the letter on the back of your left hand.

What whined was the name of Latina's father and the inscribed 'name' in 'Myself as a Demon'.

The Demon King inscribes a 'name' on his own family. That is a testament to being a demon tribe that has given the Demon King his magic powers, a testament to being ruled by the Demon King.

I knew that fact, but I didn't expect the day to come when it would be engraved on me.

Latina used the father's name 'Smaragdi' because of her own name and all that she knew of the letters of the Demon Nation.

Just because he became a demon king doesn't mean he can know everything about the world. And the Beginner Demon King's girlfriend still didn't seem to understand all of her abilities.

At least the "present" girlfriend doesn't know what she doesn't know. Somehow, where it's a little out like that, it seems to be her.

"You call me 'Smaragdi'?

"Yeah, I won't. It's just that I think the Demon Clan, or one with high magic power, can read as a letter... so there may be times when they call it that."

"I don't know what to do."

When you stop pouring magic, 'letters' disappear.

"Is this unconscious, getting out?

"... spiritual things, too, may relate"

"That's ambiguous."

From earlier on, none of her responses depend on anything.

Is this what every 'demon king' is like at the beginner stage? There are no pieces of majesty. Or is the very idea that something called the Demon King is a being equipped with majesty and intimidation the assumption of the human race?

Thinking about it, Dale is completely oblivious to the fact that the Demon King is a 'godlike being'.

Too much, Latina stayed Latina.

"... 'Normal' may not even disappear"

"Really?

"Because it is also a testament to 'domination'... Dale is the 'Lord'. I will be influenced, but 'domination' has not been done"

"... right"

In the meantime, this girl seems to be doing something 'unusual'.

Well, it's not more surprising now. From an early age, this daughter has acted in a far flickering way to anticipate adults, including herself.

With that in mind, it may have been within the limits of what could be assumed to be a 'demon king'.

Dale, who thinks so, also had a lot of misperceptions in his long-standing relationship with Latina. Originally his own home environment is also often 'out of common sense'.

(Nevertheless... Normally, I can be a 'demon'...)

So monologues were made because of Dale's inherent 'ability'.

I didn't mean to regret anything, I didn't mean to do anything wrong, but there was still a part of me that made the decision with momentum.

The ultimate thing was whether or not I, the Demon King's vs. Existence, could be a "Demon King's Family".

I thought of the possibility that I couldn't accept it or that Dale himself would be in a dangerous situation.

Dale stuck his mouth against it because he was convinced that Latina would never move on to execution if he knew that he might be in danger.

More than Dale expected, 'interference' from later on as her demon king was nothing unpleasant. The rejection of the 'Demon King', which I had felt at the beginning, has also faded since I broke it off as latina.

Undoubtedly she is the 'Demon King', but more 'like her' than that. I can't explain it well, but I feel that my root (...) slowly tolerates the 'demon king named her'.

Well, it's latina, so you have no choice. But Dale thinks.

To put it that way, my heart wants to be with her.

(Later, I wonder what to say...)

I have to tell my parents about this upside down. It's not that you can hide out around you more than the way life has changed. You will also be able to reward the Duke, but you will await the judgment of your grandmother, the Lord.

"Well, can we work it out"

Until I decided to "pick her," I worried and sometimes tried to escape. I can't shake myself any longer than I've decided.

If you don't forget that thought, if Latina is with you to support that thought - I'm sure I can do anything.

I can't tell you that I haven't changed my mind for a long time, because I don't know what's ahead.

Still, 'this choice' is what I chose. I don't blame anyone.

- And I was afraid that I would pass away.

Cute precious latina. She has a much longer life span than her own. I will one day have to tell her, "Forget about me, you can go to someone good".

If you want to dress up at the end of the day, you should say so.

If you think of her, you should forgive her so.

But I didn't want to tell you. I couldn't forgive her for smiling happily in the arms of "Someone But Myself".

It's a casual thought. That's why I'm not going to say that.

Still, even for me with such thoughts - the 'choice' offered by her, the 'Demon King', was' the possibility of fulfilling my wishes'.