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

From the arrangement of the building, which was viewed from the sky, and the direction in which Latina turned her gaze, there was a view of the place to be called between the sights with the throne. The office and other places will be different again, but if not, you can head there next time.

If anyone gets in the way, I wouldn't hesitate to kill them all.

It's no use redeeming anything to get her back than confirming what Latina is looking for.

Still, you can never forgive the existence that tried to take her away.

My heart aches when I may have been betrayed, but I still can't hate her.

That's why I hate them.

There is nothing enough to tear it apart.

Will Latina, then, grieve, hate herself?

Still, I couldn't possibly stop it.

What arrived was a gruesome, murderous, landscaped space.

The delicate decorations applied to the walls and columns did not come into Dale's sight today. At the end of the vast space, there is a deck set up several steps above it, with curtains draped from the ceiling delimiting the space, making it impossible to see directly who lies ahead.

There, one sign moved.

The moment I perceived it was obviously where you were, Dale pulled out his sword and ran. My ears pick up a little metal noise. Hearing that the quickly chanted magic was what created the defensive wall, he stuffed the distance as it was.

"Something like that......"

Break down the defensive walls created by magic. The walls made of light with the high sound of armour are smashed, and the sword shaken off slashes the curtains diagonally and pays them backwards.

With the blade to be returned as is, Dale tried to mutilate the intended person--

Perfectly, I stopped moving.

"Huh......!?

Suddenly - - Dale stood up, forgetting everything about anger and hatred and even forgetting to move.

There, a little light footsteps echo from behind.

There was no need to look back, and Dale knew whose footsteps that was.

Latina, who rushed into the midst of her sight disturbed her breath, slid through Dale's side and held her tight to shelter Frisos behind the curtain.

"Dale, please, don't... Frisos is... Lisso (...) is... eh"

"... Platinum"

A voice (...) lower than Latina called her name graciously.

Because the cheeks were so close to touching, the same color of (...) platinum hair (...) mixed together so that I didn't know which one was which.

Face to face and outfit - I was going to believe it when they told me it was the same thing. The same shape of silver bracelet that was fitted together reflected the light at the same time, emitting a glow.

The only (...) difference was the gentle gray eyes with tears and the golden (...) eyes to look at through it.

Needless to compare. If you look at them side by side like this, they were a lot alike.

"Twins... sisters...?

In front of Dale, who shrugged, suddenly lost his power from Latina, as if the thread had been cut. Frisos stopped holding a neat latina before Dale returned it to me. Frisos, with a caring look, puts Wang Xuan aside and hugs Latina with both arms.

"To see how it goes... it looks like Platinum didn't tell the rest of the story."

Frisos smiled slightly bitterly and looked up at Dale, who even forgot to hand over his sword.

"Ah..."

In front of the bewildered Dale, Frisos gently wipes the sweat off Latina's forehead. So Dale finally realized that Latina was breathing bitterly.

"Latina......"

"I want to take Platinum to the bedroom. Can you give me a hand?"

Momentum to throw the sword away dropped it to the floor, and Dale held Latina tight. Finally, finally getting it back in her arms, she was a lot thinner than she remembered.

Frisos, when he deposited Latina with Dale, naturally turned his back on Dale and walked him out ahead. The same platinum hair as Latina swells in front of Dale.

The black curly corners, the same as those once worn by Latina, were hung with brilliant ornaments of fine gold and silver and coloured stones. But more than that, brilliance, including light, with lustrous horns, was beautiful.

Eventually, returning to the front of the earlier outhouse, Dale noticed a cool breeze passing there. The blood on my head seemed to narrow my horizons, but this beautiful palace seems to be built a lot easier to spend.

That would mean that it is also suitable for rehabilitation.

Sleeping Latina to the bedroom, Frisos sits in the corner of the bedroom and reaches out to Latina's forehead. The ambient air clearly turned into something else, stabilizing Latina's breathing, which was bitter.

So Frisos looked straight at Dale again.

Dale felt, reflexively, looking a little stronger than Latina. Golden eyes would be due to their magic traits. Unlike Latina, who said "there is not much magic," does that mean there is a lot of magic in possession?

Although rare, magic traits are phenomena that manifest themselves independently of genetics. It doesn't necessarily show up to the twins as well. The difference between the colors of the two eyes was blurred because of it.

I can't keep up with the understanding of the situation, I can't really get my thoughts together, and it becomes a missing reaction between them.

The confusion doesn't heal when you realize that the emotions that seemed to burn you down until just now are of utter discrepancy.

If Latina is the woman in front of her, she can't help but look alarmed.

This sweet natural daughter must be half-determined by her sister - - even the twins - that Latina is the youngest temperament sweetheart, no matter what she thinks - - sweetened by her opponent.

Yes. Frisos opened his mouth in front of Dale, who was trying to reconcile himself with his emotions.

Sounding voices similar to Latina, still quieter and lower than Latina, reach Dale.

"The rest is" Gold ", who qualifies as the" One Demon King "of the" Platinum "compatriots here."

"Platinum......"

The Demons recall what they once heard of letting young children call their names by their nicknames. I also understood that "Latina" was a nickname.

"Latina... never, I can't believe she has twin sisters..."

Dale had only cared once in the past.

It was when young Latina asked me about 'friends'. In response to Dale's question, "Wasn't there a child to play with?" she replied, "Kagaku." Still, he then replied that he had no siblings. So I was convinced that it would be a matter of communication of will with the less vocabulary latina.

And above all, what Dale was wondering was that Latina was with her father.

In the demonic customs taught to the demonic woman Gralos, the demonic children are raised under their mothers. It was supposed to be a complete maternal society. Then he wondered why it was not his mother who left his homeland with Latina, who would be expelled from it.

Latina's mother had another child for her parents to protect.

That was the answer.

"Platinum was forbidden to speak of the remainder to protect the remainder and to defend herself."

"To protect...?

"Do you know that the other predecessors, the earlier 'One Demon King', were killed?

"Ah... oh," Two Demon Kings, "said he was killed..."

Nodding small at Dale's answer, Frisos took over the words. Meanwhile, he gently strokes around the corner of Latina with his fingertips.

I could see why Latina called Frisos' name to the feeling of stroking her there. Because in this place, people who touch themselves that way were limited to 'my sister (Frisos)'. The possibility of having Dale was unexpected for Latina. If you think about it again, you have no choice.

"It was in this temple that the predecessors were killed. And not only the earlier generations, but also the later born Candidate of the One Demon King, were also killed by the Two Demon Kings. I guess there's an inside man. The other two parents feared it more than anything."

"Security is..."

What the intruding Dale would say, but it didn't feel like a decent guard was laid. I thought it was unnatural, but I don't know why they would notice my intrusion.

"The phantom beast connected to Platinum told me. They'll never come."

"... Vint..."

I immediately understood who the phantom beast in question was.

Hagel should react subtly from time to time. Hagel must have sensed that my boy was here.

"I wasn't going to let anyone bleed. Besides, I thought that if I knew who the rest was, I would never imitate hurting."

When I was assured by the first person I met, I didn't mean it as Dale.

But right now, when Frisos is asked if he can sustain hostility, it's subtle.

Frisos is too similar to Latina.

Just because she's cute, she loves it, she has the same face as her beloved Latina, there's nothing she can do about it, and the harm is shredded.

If I could recognize him as an obvious enemy, the story is different again, but I saw how Latina cared about Frisos. And Frisos also treats Latina dearly.

Still, pointing a blade at Frisos is difficult for Dale.

(I can overwhelm you with strength... but I don't feel like killing you... I'm gonna lose...)

To the extent that he could recall such an unfortunate quality, Dale was rapidly recovering his normal self.

"Yu and Platinum were raised in secret, behind the temple. Just as it was confirmed in the prophecy that the remainder would be the" One Demon King, "the prophecy received by Platinum was not to be called a 'disaster'. Still, the other two parents accepted the prophecy and agreed to make Platinum a sinner..."

Frisos says so, touching the horn of Latina, which has been broken to labor. The horns of Latina, which only have their roots left, were of pitch-black with the same brilliance as Frisos.

'Cause that was the most natural way to get Platinum out of this country'

"The sinner... shall be expelled..."

"That's right.... The twins are an auspicious but very rare thing for the Demon Nation. If only" Two Demon Kings "understood the existence of the remaining compatriots, Platinum..."

The look on Frisos's face flashed there.

"Platinum is taken away as a toy for the rest. That's what the rare witch princess prophesied."

It was easy to predict that "Two Demon Kings" would aim for the next "One Demon King" anew. If they find out about the existence of a rare twin sister there, 'Two Demon Kings' will definitely target her.

Most effectively, it may produce a killing with sisters who divide their blood in order to swallow the One Demon King. It would fit worse than just getting killed.

With his magical traits, Latina, who never inherited a mighty magic power, has no more power to defend herself than Frisos. Their parents chose to keep their own daughter like that apart and hidden. That would make the fact that 'twins' difficult to understand. For the Demon Nation, it was so unusual to be a 'twin'.

"So Platinum didn't tell anyone about the rest. That no one will know that the rest and Platinum are compatriots. It was the only thing Platinum could do to protect him from being far away."

I don't know where the relatives or insiders of The Two Demon Kings are.

No matter how many people you trust, you don't know where the information leaks from. Those who know secrets, it is better to have as little as possible.

Latina, who had been resourceful from an early age, understood her parents' teachings and kept them.

Even Dale had the secret because he wanted to protect his precious Frisos.

For Latina, all I could do was that. And that was because, for her, it was the last promise she made with her family.