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

- - The day came suddenly.

At least, for those who did not know that 'the day' would come, it was an event that was visited without any foreshadow.

After his encounter with Frisos, Latina blocked him in a distressing manner.

The reunion with Frisos, an acquaintance connected to "good memories" in one of the few hometowns, should have been a joy, even if it had been known that the intention was not to do so.

If this isn't even a permanent goodbye.

Latina broke up with Frisos, feeling something like joy that a grieving being was in her hometown.

Frisos, who didn't look convinced by it until the end, but one of his men waiting outside the door, the Demon Nation - a man who had brought Latina this far - took calm on the surface when he came in the room. Hiding the intense emotions inside, I let go of my arm holding Latina.

Latina clouded her expression, assuming that she could not distract herself even in front of her men, beyond being the 'Demon King' who had not yet taken office.

I guess I was asked to be the only one allowed to expose its inner surface.

My choices make my precious ones suffer. I can't even fulfill the wish of one who betrayed the one I loved who only wished to live with me and kept my promise at an early age.

"I knew I'd bring disaster... just like Mov's 'prophecy'..."

Called the rare princess Divine Son, the devotee of the highest priest in his homeland.

Latina overflowed with tears as she felt Frisos' gaze on her back, unable to resist it.

The people of Tiger Cat Pavilion also noticed that something was wrong with Latina. However, due to her current situation, even if it was slightly blocked, there were some aspects that convinced her that it might be Marriage Blue.

Only Dale noticed that Latina's condition was an obvious anomaly. No matter how many times Dale asks, Latina tries to make fun of the unusual response on top of each other. I couldn't have seen that.

That night Dale inquired, in the room where we were alone, with a voice that felt even harsh.

"Latina, what happened?

"Dale......"

From a very young age, she has been a terrible liar.

From every facial expression and trick, Dale has seen her for years.

"Please, tell me"

"... it's okay, Dale... don't worry"

"Latina!"

In Dale's strong tone, Latina's shoulders rise frighteningly. Guilt by the frightened look on his face, he couldn't have pulled back here.

"About the time you're hiding something, I know... so please tell me. Please..."

"Dale......"

Latina's expression was distorted. From the moist eyes, the tears of a large grain overflow.

"Sorry... Dale, me, me..."

"I don't want you to apologize, I just want you to talk, so..."

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Still stubborn, Latina didn't try to talk about 'why'. Just repeat the apology.

Latina bit her lips all the time.

I didn't mean to say it.

If I told you, I would rely on him. I would entrust everything to the plush that would hold me together if I were okay.

You can't do that. I don't want him, Dale, caught in his own ruin.

He just wanted to live with me, I'm satisfied.

I know it's just my own self.

Still, I don't like him being gone from this world. An important place with one of my favorites. Of all the things I want to protect in my stead, the most I wish to do so is because he is dear to no one else.

That's why Latina shuts her mouth so hard.

Accept that you will be destroyed by the other demon kings - - Dale will surely not forgive you if you tell him what he wants.

So this is just my own self.

Still, I opened my mouth again because I had words I wanted to convey.

Because he realized that if he missed the moment, he would no longer be able to tell the signs of 'ruin' that he felt immediately behind him.

"Dale...... I......"

With wet grey eyes in tears, I look up at him.

I really wanted to smile, but I couldn't do it well. I wanted to see his face properly, but my vision seeps in and I don't see it very well.

"It's good to see Dale. I was really happy."

To her words, Dale felt like a chill. Why do you say that now? Why is the word in its past form?

Dale extended his arm reflexively. I tried to cuddle him, and his arm was about to touch her.

In an inverted corner of consciousness, Latina thought it would have been nice to have her cuddled at the end.

The 'space' that spreads before the regained consciousness was not a familiar and warm place. I feel filled with cold air that freezes my body and mind, even though that shouldn't be the case. But maybe it's not my fault either.

A world created with all the light and all the colors. A tiny luxurious' throne 'that exists at its heart. The demon king crowning the' number outside reason 'sitting on it trembled small. I can't let go of it, and I hold the jewellery bracelet that I set out as "my own symbol" on my chest like a amulet.

Otherwise, he was going to be swallowed.

Seven 'thrones' positioned around themselves. to the presence of the 'kings' sitting there.

Much of what could be directed from all around us was a gaze of observation and a clear hostility.

I can't distinguish clearly what other 'kings' look like. I just felt signs that it existed there.

I realize that the only thing that cares about me is the signs of a king sitting on the throne of The First. That's why she never set her sights on you. Do not let the other kings realize that we are ourselves. You can't let the harm you can do to yourself be directed at his king.

Something that is' voice 'but not. Understand the ideas unleashed by others, recognizing that their consciousness is a' voice 'as an easy concept to understand.

"This is the outside of reason..." The Eight Demon Kings "

"A presence prepared by" God, "who, while" Demon King, "eats the Demon King and shreds it from behind him."

"No, I don't want to die. Even though he escaped death by becoming a demon king."

On several overlapping 'voices', she cages her strength in the hand holding the bracelet. Even though I have deceived and betrayed him with my own self, I groan in my heart that the weak self leads to him until the end of his term.

Like him, I wanted to be a strong and gentle adult. I decide to behave resolutely, hoping that even a little closer to such an ideal would be good.

The 'voice' of whirling resentment wants her 'ruin'.

Exposed to enough hostility to even feel mass, it's also painful to breathe.

'I'll kill you straight away. It's a hard opportunity.'

"Interesting. Shall I take a bite?"

Understand what the "voice" arrives at and give it a face.

"Don't you even hide? You can run away and run away and confuse me. '

She opened her mouth and raised her 'voice'. I won't do that, I'll tell you loudly that I'm here.

You're the only one who can ruin it. I won't let you wind up as one. My weak self. That was my only insistence.

If the Demon King of Disaster moves, the bodies will be piled up and the city burned down. One important to her, an important place, they will probably be targeted as a priority. It is easy to destroy a city, even to destroy a country, for the Demon King of Disaster, the incarnation of disaster. If one demon king alone says so, but multiple demon kings target him, I'm sure that one of his precious things will be taken away without even a trace.

That's why she chose to give herself away. I responded to being summoned, on this occasion when I would be acquitted, without resisting.

If you want my ruin, then so be it.

I could see some signs wandering in her "voice" of perseverance. But a 'voice' like the sweet poison itself answers happily, as a fierce beast licks its tongue.

"Oh, then die on this Throne." I've never been able to kill in this' place 'either. I'm looking forward to it.'

The signs of his own death are even stronger. He scolded his trembling body and held his bracelet strong in an attempt to keep looking forward without even leaning down.

'Destroying doesn't seem optimal'

To the quiet 'voice' that sounded, the air of the place changes. And the LORD of the first throne took the gaze of the kings.

"I wonder what that means?

"The Eight Demon Kings" are beings born of the alignment of the other demon kings. Even if we destroy this man now on this occasion, the next will sit on the throne without time '.

Hearing that voice, which does not break its quiet tone only, she loosens the tear glands she was desperately embracing and seeps the hot.

"If we neglect the Eight Demon Kings, we shall use other methods than destruction."

"The next generation of" Eight Demon Kings "is not necessarily as submissive as it is today. Shouldn't we control those who are easy to give?

With the 'voice' of endorsement rising from other demon kings, the opinions of the venue flow over there.

Trying not to speak up, she cried.

I guess that was the biggest concession that one of his not wanting his own doom made without changing his position and still passing his own will.

To save myself, even if there is a slight possibility, that I wished to destroy. You cannot stand up and be hostile to the Demon King of Calamity by keeping your own country. There's too much to protect, and I can't live for my personal feelings.

Yet you tried to protect me.

Then seal it in our name.

Several 'voices' overlap to its conclusion.

She finally closed her tear-wet grey eyes as she approached her own 'end'.

Without fighting it, even if you are going to accept it, you are going to be occupied by something whose heart is heavy on fear.

That's why she...

"I was really happy."

Yes, I shrugged.

"As Rag wished me at the end...... I could have been happy.

He saved me from no place to go, and I was really happy every day in a country that served the Red God (Ahmal). So much so that this country, which has spent a longer time than that already born, can say that this city, to me, is another 'home'.

The wedding at the Orange God (Cormosey)... the bride was beautiful... I went to see a lot of festivals. By the time I lived in the back of the temple, the world was overflowing with glitter in places I never thought I would.

I enjoyed spending time with everyone and studying in the school building of Huang's God (Asphal) every day.

I went on a journey and saw a lot of stuff really. I was able to find out the wide beautiful world I didn't know... I was so happy to hear all kinds of stories about my lovely customers every day I lived under the green god (akdal) flag... when I was gone, would you be worried... I wanted to say a proper goodbye...

Rag told me that when I grew up, I started working earlier. Kenneth and Rita were so nice to me. He taught me a lot.... Theo and Emma are going to be big, I would have loved to see them. I'm glad Vint will protect you both until my minute...

I don't regret breaking the corner myself. I made up my mind when they held me in the Blue God (Neelie) treatment center. By then, I had chosen to be with the "human race," not as a "demon race."

As Mov prophesied, the witch of the purple god, I caused disaster... and I know exactly what Mov did to me.

… I was really, really happy "

I bring important memories to mind of things that are important to me so that my heart is not broken by fear. And above all...

"I was happy to meet Dale"

Praying hand in hand was about one of my loved ones. To fill my heart with things that are neither hateful nor pitiful, and for me to remain, until the end, 'the self who told me he liked me'.

"I was really happy."

So at least pray that you will be happy, even if you no longer exist. I prayed that if I was a little being that I would never have, but I was the one who would take me to the last seat of 'God', I would not be able to fulfill my wish.

"... and... and I'm so, so sorry"

The moment consciousness sinks into a colorless world, that's the last time she groaned.

- - A hand stretched out to hug me cut the universe.

He opened his eyes to what could not have happened.

Neglectly, the platinum girl who should have been there had disappeared. Without leaving a single strand of hair, as if I had never even been there.

At this moment, from this world, she was extinguished.