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

"Piaaaaaaa!!

"Piaaaaaaa!!

The voice of the toddler, which sounded late one night, belonged to the two of them.

"What?

"Maju?

Even that day, Frisos and Platinum had heard old stories from their favorite father. Few of them were heroes, Tan. Though "brave men" do not arise from among the demonic tribes, they are the opposite of "demon kings", and therefore there is not much inheritance to pass on.

"Well... there's a lot of talk about not only destroying the Demon King of Disaster, but also discussing warcraft and demons that are endangering people..."

"What? Maju?

"No?

"Well... it's a little hard for you guys I've never seen."

'Warcraft' was a general classification of organisms with magical powers. It is not limited to beasts, but also includes worms and human-type organisms - sub-races - which are not 'human races' in the broad sense.

Called 'demons', on the other hand, become non-living.

Magic creatures, where magic resided in inorganic objects like golems and gargoyles. It is, so to speak, an artificial or coincidental and naturally occurring demonic prop.

But more often than not, "demons" are those embodied by the magic of dead souls and corpses. That is, something called an undead monster was more common.

But it was very difficult for these children, who were hidden behind the temple and had never even seen ordinary beasts satisfactorily, to understand those differences.

"... I'll think about it. How can I teach you well? So can you give me a minute?

"Hmm?

"Hmm?"

To the smaragudi of troubled faces, Frisos and Platinum tilted their necks. There was never a father who knew anything until now who wouldn't answer their own questions.

I wonder why you can't tell me.

They nodded at each other, realizing that their own one crack of holding hands was as much on their minds as they were on their own.

If your father is in trouble, ask your mother, another dependable being.

Without even needing to exchange words, the two, who came to the same conclusion, looked up at their father with a neat face.

Smaragdi relieved his daughters' expressions that they listened well. He didn't even realize that his daughters were deciding their future course of action just because of eye contact.

If Frisos and Platinum had told it in front of his father with just one word, the tragedy that followed would have been stopped.

"Movu."

"Mov, tell me."

"Tell me."

Mov was a little surprised by the daughters who came running over.

Daughters probably ask their father when in doubt. And Smaragdi had just the knowledge to answer it.

So this is how Mov felt to be asked "tell me" by his daughters.

"What?

"You know, you know"

"It's just a joke."

"Warcraft and demons?

My daughters go on to lay more words on the questioned mother.

"The rug did it for me."

"But I don't know."

"What's wrong with maju?

I don't know.

In front of Frisos and Platinum explaining the differences, Mov figured out a way to understand the situation.

"I mean, you don't know the difference between a warcraft and a demon."

"Maju, I know a little"

"Absolutely not, it's not."

"It's not limited to animals. That's what it is."

If Smaragdi were on this occasion, he is the figure of a mother and child who would want to put in all sorts of penetrations because Mov is also a temple growing up unknown to the public.

"Then what do you want to know?

"What are you talking about?

"I'm not sure."

"Hmm..."

I nodded deeply at my daughters' doubts and she further explained.

"Demons are things that are not alive...... they have the highest number of immortals called undead. Although residual thought, called dead corpses and their souls, was embodied by magic..."

Seeing as his daughters were tilting their necks, Mov came to some sort of short-circuited conclusion.

"Mm-hmm. It's better to actually look at the actual thing and experience it than to hear a verbal explanation only"

"Hmm?"

"Really?

With his golden eyes, he looks like he sees some distance, and Mov sees things that no one else will ever see.

Eventually, she smiled satisfied with what she had foreseen.

"It's good to be interested in things you don't know and try to learn. Learn but be good."

"Hmm?"

"Hmm?"

In front of his two daughters tilting their necks with the same trick, Mov was snorting one satisfied.

Once Mov let him slip out of the temple to go to Smaragdi. She is a natural who behaves strangely.

Using her abilities, it will even be possible to get out of the back of the temple, convinced of the safety of her daughters.

Nevertheless, this time Mov had not taken his daughters out 'externally'.

"Mov?"

"Hey, here?

"Few of the temples come here. This is the cemetery of historical clerics."

"Boop?

"Many ghosts (ghosts) are famous because of the strong power of the land and the strong power of the buried."

There is no such thing as frightening at all in Mov's footsteps as walking. Frisos and Platinum, who were not familiar with the situation, also had an interest in visiting the place for the first time, but walked behind Mov and followed.

"If you wear a proper talisman, there's no danger"

"Hmm?"

Mov, smiling, put his daughters forward a moment. A rugged, steep angled stone floor automatically carries them downstairs.

"Pi!?

"Huh!?

"If you follow the path properly, you can come back here, so do your best to encourage me."

At least with Smaragdi, it was an outrage to put in a penetration saying why he only sent out his two daughters.

Looking up at his flickering mother, Frisos and Platinum slipped into the back of the cemetery soon to grasp what had happened.

Until then, when they grew up mercifully by their absolute guardian, their father, they did not know that they were capable of acutely perceiving something called 'malice' or 'harmfulness'.

That was the germination of the ability to 'be protected by destiny', given by two people who received prophecy that sooner or later they would be demon kings, but no one understood it.

Platinum, thrown into only such ghost (ghost) thoughts, where envy and jealousy for all living beings turned into resentment, panicked first.

"Piaaaaaaa!!

Frisos grabbed the talisman as his mother had told him and was slightly calm, but was frightened by the sound of platinum screaming at the ghost (ghost) herd. and jump.

That triggered it. It was Frisos, who had been caught in tears until now, but he let his scared sister decimate his tear glands so he could pull it off.

"Piaaaaaaa!!

Later all he did was hold hands amicably with his sisters and walk as hard as he could, crying.

I could also say that this sister's liver is sitting still, just not losing her hips and losing herself.

"Hmm."

Mov nodded contentedly, yeah, to the footsteps of the two men who came back with full force disease. Many difficulties await the advance of my children. I'm sure I won't be next to my daughters then. That's why I need you to overcome any difficulties on your own.

The shadow of death is always colorfully attached to the side of The Demon King of Disaster.

Being resistant to the immortal is what our daughters need to protect themselves from.

The girl, who once suffered not less heartbreaks, relative to "The Two Demon Kings," also had the help of a loved one who was good at spoiling, growing mentals tough.

The idea was to try and overcome the trauma head-on. It is a horror of natural death.

"Heavenly Light, grant my wish in my name, be the mark of what leads you astray, Death Spirit Purification"

Flirting purple hair, spinning the magic of purification with one breath. Born with mighty magic, Mov only chanted once without questioning the ghost (Ghost) his daughters were carrying behind him.

"Pi."

"Movu."

All right, stroke the daughters sobbing with a hug to their mother, and Mov says it off with a good smile.

"It's the ghost. He's not as dangerous as the Necromancer."

For Mov, who can play the magic of non-standard purification lightly, there is certainly no need to be afraid of a hundred or two ghosts (ghosts).

"Undead, though, is not limited to what is classified as a ghost."

My daughters, too, had taken over the natural beginnings of the mother's concession, but I could only remember the ominous feeling in her current mother's smile.

But it was a step too late.

"Better, learn but better"

Ba, and Mov opened the stone door behind him.

There were countless skeletons hissing there that made a crisp and dry noise.

"When it comes to zombies, not only does it look bad, but it smells bad. It would be nice to get used to it from around here."

As always, Mov remained my paced smile.

Platinum as well as Frisos, this was out from the start.

Unlike ghosts without entities (ghosts), objects are shaking in front of them. The impact to be received was not a ratio. It's just that hugging and shivering between the two of us is the only thing we can do.

It was not until shortly after Smaragdi, who was looking for his daughters who were not in his bedroom, arrived at this scene.

It was Smaragdi, who explored the whereabouts of his daughters with search-based magic, but it involved another difficulty until he arrived at the scene. He, who is not a cleric, was prevented from entering the cemetery.

Those who stopped them were only faithful to their own duties, but left a discourse that they could be spiritually spilled and evicted by Smaragudi. My father was strong.

What Smaragdi saw was the appearance of his beloved daughters, who no longer had a voice, but clung and trembled.

Even when we see our father, we share our fears without even being able to stand up.

"Mov!

The voice of Smaragdi's reprimand, a temper that made even the skeletons bare, echoed inside the cemetery.

It was thus a safely protected Frisos and Platinum, but for a while the two were unable to get to the dark, causing the graduating geek to recur.

The whip of the mother's love turned empty, and the fruit she sought did not come.