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

A platinum princess and a golden demon king. In distant lands.

"Has the army of the human race opposed the Seven Demon Kings?"

"" Yes, Your Grace. ""

Beyond the curtain on the altar, which should be called the throne, the presence with the letter "King of Gold" (bruised) closed his eyes and reticed.

Vasuilio is in a land with a hotter climate than the Larband countries.

"Demons" are considerably fewer in absolute numbers than humans. This city, where their allied lord the One Demon King lived, was the largest city.

Built with white stone and sun-dried bricks, the streets are neatly cleansed, giving them a more harsh feel than a sense of life. That impression was reinforced by the presence of a huge white Asian stone temple in the heart of the city.

At the same time, it was a temple, a royal castle.

Vasilio is a nation ruled by the 'One Demon King' as Head of State. But "Demon King" is the existence of a man qualified by God. In some cases the term of office lasted several hundred years, while in others there could have been a period of absence of the king. The period of absence of the Demon King will be dominated by the high priests of the Purple God (Banafsegi) to maintain the governing mechanism. The temple was the center of government (every word) and the gathering place of hearts and minds that welcomed kings and gods.

Settlements such as small towns or villages were dotted around the city with this great temple. The geographical environment had made it easier for the region, isolated from other countries, to adopt a clandestine policy.

In this world, not all lands are divided as nations.

A place that could be called a country was only an area dominated by one. Unopened lands are also numerous, and land that refuses one entry because it is the habitat of the Warcraft may not belong to any country.

Land dominated by phantom beasts and human-type creatures different from the seven 'human races' - subhuman races - is also not counted as a nation of humans.

In places with good conditions, there were several states hitting each other and fighting over territory, but there was also a wide distribution of blank areas.

For Vasuilio, the nearest state becomes the Larbando country, but the two countries are separated by the habitat of the Warcraft. In other directions, Vasilio has vast deserts, and harsh environments involve difficulties to continue to inhabit unless they are demonic tribes with strong powers as a species.

It was an unobstructed land to make the same living in the hope of just peace, without being invaded by another country.

The Grand Temple of Vasuglio was built in a multiplicity of areas. Inside the temple alone, it is a vast site where you can even remember the illusion as if there were a small town's size. As we head to the center, it becomes an important area where only a limited number of people are able to enter.

The outhouse was within its central area.

In this dry land, a fresh stream, supposed to be the most precious, was playing a clear sound. Spring waterfalls like thin threads are pouring into shallow, jade stone-layered artificial springs. In the fountain, the outhouse was built.

Although it was small in size, it was a building that looked like a piece of art that gathered only jazz. It is not a structure that looks flashy or luxurious, but rather that every finely applied sculpture or material used can be seen by the viewer to show that it is all the finest.

It should also have been that the House was made by the earlier One Demon King to gather copies of wealth and skill for her beloved Queen.

With the replacement of the 'Demon King', this detachment also lost the Lord, but now he again held a beautiful princess within it.

Frisos was walking through the central area of the temple to be called the Palace of the Old.

Clothes overlaid with thin cloth are well ventilated and suitable for the climate of the land. In the garment, the cold air fluttered through.

This place, known as the "Out of the Palace of the Lady of Petitions," is cooled by spring water that never warms up, with cold winds passing through no matter how hot the day. The women, who noticed the figure of Frisos walking down the corridor leading to the outhouse, droop their heads and greet the king.

Only a limited number of female officers serving the present Lord of the House, the Princess, and Frisos the King, were allowed to enter this House.

There is only minimal furniture in the outhouse with Frisos in it. More than the former, the Demon Nation does not have a culture that makes it a good idea to set aside many family possessions and decorations. There was no such luxurious sex as the "king" of the human race.

A woman lying on the sleeping table, which accounted for the majority of the room, moved to one sign. When you open your eyes lightly, your grey eyes loosen gently, acknowledging the Lord of Signs.

"" Frisos… ""

"" Were you awake, Platinum? ""

Trying to respond to Frisos' voice, she woke up physically, putting her clasp and hands back on the sleeping table, as she immediately exhausted herself.

"" Don't push it. I'm not sure I can move yet. ""

"" I'm sorry... ""

Slowly throwing herself out, she - Latina - squeezed out a weak voice to the extent that she could finally hear.

"" A little, I can wake up now... thanks to Frisos. ""

"" Though there was a breakdown, I didn't know I was going to be forced to break through the 'seal'...... I'm glad I'm safe, but I'm going unscrupulous ""

That being said, Frisos gently stroked around the root of her broken horn as she paid her fingertips for the hair hanging on Latina's forehead.

For the Demon Nation, 'horns' are the hallmark of the race and are seen as divine. Touching it there was an act that was only allowed to the person very close to him.

"" Never again will you let me choose to lose the others... ""

Latina also clouded her expression with the expression and voice of bitter Frisos.

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

"" Good. It's just better back, above all. ""

Frisos smiled slightly, placing his hand on Latina's forehead. As soon as that happens, flutter and ambient 'air' changes.

Latina, who was weak and bitter and repeated shallow breaths, breathes deeply. Her blood slightly returned to her face, which was unhealthily blurring her whiter skin.

Latina, who was brought to Vasuilio by Vinto, lost consciousness as she was when she met Frisos for a short time.

The curse that binds her as "The Eight Demon Kings" was a powerful one.

Latina has put many powers under the 'Throne' at the price of breaking through it in an imperfect way.

As a result, Latina had almost lost the very power she existed - the power to live.

It was Frisos who compensated, supported and prepared it with his own power as demon king.

"One Demon King" is the most 'Demon King' powerful demon king. He was the best at manipulating the power of the Demon King as the last seat of God. It would not have been possible if Frisos had not been a 'One Demon King' skilled in the art of power manipulation.

I have to assure you that even that Frisos is impossible if asked if he can break through the 'seal' just like Latina. Because of her skill in force manipulation, she understood how much Latina had done to make things impossible.

By Frisos Latina, though little by little, showed signs of recovery and spent most of the day lying down, but critical situations such as those initially when she arrived in Vasilio, were undressing.

"" Me, I need to tell Frisos... there are so many things to do... ""

"" Good. I'll leave everything to you. You just have to think about yourself. ""

The deep sleeper invites me to let my strength fall out of Latina's body.

Frisos took his hand off Latina's forehead when he heard a regular sleep.

"" What do you have to talk about is your own 'family'? Platinum ""

Knowing that she could not reach Latina in her dreams, Frisos muttered with a caged voice of emotion.

"" I don't know if I'm going to take them away from you... but I'll be looking forward to seeing who they are. ""

A beloved being who has finally returned to his own.

I've spent years searching for it. Whether I thought I was going to experience separation again at the arrow tip where I finally thought I could meet again - even though I understood it in reason - I didn't want to accept it.

When I lost her, I tasted the pain of being choosen half-body.

As the One Demon King, I had to seal the Eight Demon Kings. To keep her from killing her beloved, I had to.

Still, the choice was accompanied by blood-soaking suffering.

Again beside herself, I will no longer imitate losing more than I have regained my beloved princess. Let all spirits protect you.

Frisos spoke to a being who was not here, as he spoke with such determination in his heart.

"" Tomorrow, the brave man of platinum. ""