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

Hugged all the time, Latina sounded like she was in a panic.

"Dale?"

"Hmm... you remind me of the hard stuff. I'm sorry."

Latina smiled softly when she realized that the words of apology were what worked for her.

Give yourself up to Dale with a trick like a kitten rubbing over.

"When I was a kid, the things I was afraid of and the things I suffered were too big to even remember."

With that said Latina puts her thin fingers together as she prays.

In Dale's arms, it was the most secure place for her.

From all over the world, it was a symbol of a safe space, enclosing a young self that felt like it was being denied, with a strong love.

That remains the same now.

I didn't have to doubt the deep love I had received from my real parents, and I was able to affirm that I was loved because there was this solid 'safe place'.

Latina thought, as she would always say, "It was Dale who saved me then that was my luckiest thing".

Though slightly different from what I was receiving from my parents, I thought I was happy because I was a Dale with deep and strong affection that was no worse.

So she smiled and spoke.

"Now, I know exactly what it is. My parents cared about me. He really wished me... that I and Frisos would be happy..."

Even now, Latina doesn't know the details of what the prophecy she received as' bringing disaster 'was.

I know that the prophecy was the reason I was banished from my homeland as a sinner.

Still, I think.

"Because I am so happy. Now that I'm so happy... I can remember my parents properly. I thought I was happy back then."

What I lost was too spicy because it was important and happy. It was too spicy to remember. Even that memory, now Latina, can affirm.

The flowing time fades my hard memories, but also distant memories that I should not have wanted to forget.

"So... don't forget... it's good to be able to remember"

Raising his gaze, he met Dale, who was looking at himself with tender eyes. Latina smiles happily at it.

"Because that must be the most filial thing I can do to Rag and Mov"

The parents in memory are in happy memories. Don't forget that.

And best of all, to be happy.

I guess that's responding to the thoughts of the parents who wished my child happiness more than they did about themselves. Think so, Latina, Dale strokes with a gentle hand.

Feeling as though Dale would affirm it, Latina closed her eyes with a calm face, still spanked by Dale.