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

The day before yesterday, Tan. The end, to the purple witch, arrives.

I did not respond to the words of praise as' purple princess witch '.

I'm not that good.

Still, I gambled on myself to choose the best chance (Mirai) for my child, who should be protected by hanging everything.

And he sacrificed one of his beloved men, who was no longer there, for atonement.

If you break your heart on the way, if you throw everything away, you'll lose your beloved daughter who made you that person.

I'm sure I'll waste the lives of my beloved man, who is nowhere else in this world.

That can never be forgiven.

That's why I wanted to protect my child as just one mother, not as a rare princess witch.

martyr for his native land and for the people who dwell there.

That's the real deal, too. I have a beloved daughter there. I have a beloved son who is trying as hard as possible to be the king who leads the people. I couldn't be on my side, but I decided to do what I could for the sake of the country that she ruled.

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

Her heart was very calm when she met a young man with the alias' Platinum Brave 'in a place she saw as her own final land.

I'm on my way to the best possible path that I ever wanted. I'm sure those daughters can make a happy future.

When I learned of the existence of "The Eight Demon Kings," I understood the true meaning of the proclamation my son received.

Their daughters both became 'kings', as they were entrusted.

And I guess it will lead 'The Demon King' to ruin. Enemious demon king. That girl will hear the grief of many.

For her to have the protection to see the future, it was a future she could be sure of.

With my beloved man, I will never see him again. I'm sure he's not from this world already.

I wanted to see you again, but it won't come true to meet my daughters.

Still, seeing this young man was a happy opportunity.

A man chosen by his precious daughter, Platinum, who was separated at an early age. A testament that the girl did live and live well.

And the way he is, trying to get his beloved daughter back, crazy to death. My own daughter is very dear to this young man. I don't suppose this young man knows how much he appeased himself to The Story of Platinum's Brave Men and Fairy Princess, which is widely passed down within the nation of the human race. That girl found and chose a man she cared about. I'm sure you'll be happy.

I wished for the happiness of my son, not as a priest with the protection of "The Purple God (Banafsegi)," but just as a single mother.

And I was not least surprised by the 'first name' that the youth showed.

The look on her face, which I saw unintentionally, on a nostalgic name, should have been used to hiding her emotions.

I have no choice. Only in front of 'the person' was she allowed to remain herself in giving her emotions.

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

A young man with the same name.

Same name, young man, as someone you'll never see again.

What a pleasure.

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

I want you to be happy. Though I was a short time, I was really happy.

Please be happy about that girl. Yes, I thought it was really a happy thing to be able to delegate.

As she lost her strength from all over her body, the young man stopped her from supporting her body.

At the same time I'm a little surprised, I understand and laugh.

I thought my own daughter would have been attracted to a man just like herself, even though there was no such thing as the same race, neither the appearance nor the colour she had.

He's a kind one.

Like that one who was kinder than anyone else, I guess this young man is also a kind one.

That girl must be fine by now.

And the other daughter too.

Those girls weren't alone from birth. The burden, the suffering, those daughters will surely be able to walk with a split support. Because I'm sure the very fact that you weren't born alone is the greatest blessing of those daughters.

So...

(Already?)

I did my best. I worked very, very hard.

Swallow a lot after you're gone to hear weak noises. Even if after you are gone you will only be called by the symbol 'Purple Witch'.

I tried my best to keep my promise to protect the daughters you left behind.

(Praise me, I'm glad...)

So, like at a very young age, hugging, with a kind voice...

- Good luck, Mov.

Even if the voice that arrived, even if it was an illusion, it all paid off.

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

And her consciousness melted completely in the light.