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

"" The Witch Princess... ""

"" After that, only a few. We are bound by a curse. But my heart never sold me out. ""

A woman who was once in a position to guide the people in a kingless demonic nation (Vasuilio) proclaimed her entrustment as perseverance.

"" Our role is to keep 'my you' on this occasion. I've endured to be called a toy because of this time. Our lives are ours. ""

Around her there were several demonic men and women. Every one was bleeding to see if any part of his body had been lost and the wounds had not been blocked.

But in his eyes, he had power.

It was this beautiful purple coloured woman who had supported them. Her prophecies have kept them self without breaking their hearts in despair. Believe me when I reward my enemies, I have survived.

Everyone thought the same thing.

"" Never for the sake of martyrdom in My Lord. ""

It was one form of battle.

When Dale and the others arrived, there was a luxurious hall on the white wall.

To the extent that it did not fit into the country town, it was not flashy, but a tasteful museum that blended elegantly into the surroundings.

Inside an iron fence with delicate decorations, a scarlet rose blooms.

Yet to the discomfort felt, Dale and Gregor lurked their eyebrows.

"What... this"

"It stinks of blood... it stinks of death afterwards..."

It was that slight smell mixed with the scent of a fragrant rose that was the identity of the discomfort.

It was something Dale and the others didn't know, but on the other side of this beautiful garden and hall, "play" by "Two Demon Kings" by "Toys" has been repeated over and over again. Its brutality, which cannot be concealed, had cast some dark shade on this hall.

"Hello, please come out"

It is impossible for Dale, Gregor, and the rest of his companions to stand up to the voices that were abruptly hung in enemy formation. The Dales were also wolfish inside. At such a close distance, it is impossible, for example, that we do not observe the signs. This place is called Enemy Formation. More vigilance was not neglected than usual.

(... Huh?)

Gregor's power next door loosens slightly to the fluffy, swollen purple color. We knew 'this woman' ourselves. It was a beautiful purple of magic traits, too good to detect that it was the one who saved Rose.

(But what?... I don't know...)

Fluffy and smiling, she has signs of reassuring her surroundings. Being by my side like a small animal is too natural and blends in. Dale was puzzled by the feeling he had when he said that he would release more presence than any other person when he was resolute. I felt like I knew this woman.

"The princess with the color of a rose, you listened to my wish. I'll catch your eye first." The Brave Man of Platinum. "

That said, she drowned her head in unfamiliar ways.

"Go ahead and discuss' My Lord '. And that will be a sad achievement for us."

"Via Rose... it was you who tipped me off about this place?

The purple woman quietly affirmed Gregor's words.

"Exactly."

Beyond the opponent being a relative of the 'Two Demon Kings' and being invited into that person, it was possible that the first thing to suspect was a trap.

Neither Dale nor Gregor know the woman in front of them only in the hearsay of Rose. For the other companions, you won't find a reason to trust them either.

Even saving Rose, the possibility of being some kind of rape meter, should not have been denied.

Yet Dale could not doubt the woman in front of him.

If you look around with such a slight upset about yourself, it seems you're the only one trying to entrust unconditional trust to her.

Apparently, 'central' magic, for example, determines that I am not trying to confuse you.

In the course of that action, Dale noticed how Hagel was doing.

Dale decided to believe his intuition in the appearance of 'he', who, as slightly bewildered as he was, was not trying to express hostility towards her.

I can't waste my time.

I don't know what the next opportunity might be.

So Dale opened his mouth to tell her that he had entrusted her with the proposal.

The purple woman led only Dale into the hidden passage of the hall.

An aristocratic hall was often a passageway on the other side. Some are used only by servants, not just for secret escapes. This part of the intruder is bad for the "Two Demon Kings" who are sure to grasp it.

"For" My You, "everything plays. Now you'll be looking at the exchange between your own 'toys' and the lives of intruders"

The Gregors, who acted separately from Dale, broke in from the front. I should have been engaged with the families of the Two Demon Kings by now.

"Let those who hate themselves with all their heart protect themselves and rejoice."

"... that's a bad hobby"

"Yeah. Exactly."

I wasn't even going to put a gavel or anything in it, but Dale was half unconsciously uttering words. I'm surprised at myself like that.

The purple woman, with a self-derisive smile, touched the wall in front of her. Follow complex steps to move the mechanism to open it.

"I am aware of that, as are the family members. I can't go against my life, but you're going to do a great sword dance to attract my interest for a little while longer."

Out of hand, the Two Demon Kings will notice. That's why we risk the lives of both sides to play a serious battle.

To buy time to ensure that the Sword of the Brave Men of Platinum is brought to the Two Demon Kings.

"'My you,' ahead."

Beyond the wall, a dim passage continued. Beyond that, it stops at a door that is not decorative.

"What...?

Dale gave a bewildered voice to her as she looked at herself with a quiet eye. In those eyes (...), I was very weak.

The colours that wrap up are all different, but the eyes, the way you laugh, remind her (...) without any help.

"You are the family of the Eight Demon Kings."

That was a word I was sure of.

Dale spoke of speculation without being upset by the fact that the woman in front of him knew something neither Gregor nor Rose should know.

"Is that... what you learned in 'Prophecy'?

"Yes."

"Does' Two Demon Kings' know about this?

"No."

Upon hearing her reply, Dale removed her left hand gloves and showed her her her own 'testimony'. Seeing the engraved 'name' there, she looked calm, her first surprised look on her face.

(Such a look... often...)

Cover the floating sentiment, and Dale looks at her.

"... I need a favor"

"What?"

"Would you please kill me"

After seeing how Dale put the gloves back on, what she cut out to be just a little hesitant was a word of hope for her own death. Dale was not surprised by the words. She felt like she wanted 'it'.

"If the Two Demon Kings are destroyed, I will also be martyred by it"

"You're tied to your life."

"Yes."

Like Dale's 'Lord', 'She', there can be no better being left untied by nothing of his family. After the death of the Lord, the constraint that the lives of his family would also be mourned, was something that the Demon King of Disaster was likely to do.

"I... at the end of the day or so, I want to be free." I don't want you to die. "

Swallow her regretful emotions and she spoke quietly.

"I am forbidden to point a blade at 'My You' and to kill myself. … but not impossible."

"... is that... a salvation for you?

Even though I know, Dale asked.

"Yes."

I couldn't even feel a slight stray in her response.

"Is there any other way for you to help?

"You can't distort 'reason'. Unless it's the work of a seven-colored god."

"Right..."

Dale smiled mocking himself.

Even if you don't put your hands directly here, the woman in front of you dies. That's what I mean when I discuss "Two Demon Kings".

Until the end, I don't want to be a 'Demon King's Toy'. That, the only way to fulfill her only wish to preserve her dignity and perseverance, was to do so.

"I'm helpless."

"That's not true"

A gentle smile wears the shadow of the woman who wants it back.

"You were, for me, hope. At the end of your path was the future I wanted. … and I met you at the end."

Her voice was too gentle, too, and Dale felt like she couldn't breathe. Still, I cage my strength in the 'left hand' to save her.

"This is my last 'prophecy'. You will see her soon."

The fact that I didn't need to wave my sword was salvation for Dale.

She was' kept alive 'in an' unnatural state 'thanks to the power of the' Two Demon Kings'.

A fragment of the power of the "Eight Demon Kings" that dwelled in Dale, only to extinguish that power, rapidly losing her vitality.

In Dale's arms, she closed her eyes quietly. He had no pain, a calm expression that made him feel at ease. She did make me think it was' saved '.

Shortly before falling asleep without awakening, she murmured with a slight voice in her cloudy consciousness.

"... thanks... smaragdi..."

That was a word of gratitude.