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

"Sweet stuff is the most acceptable flavor, as children sometimes like it. Bitter and sour things instinctively suck because they lead to the taste of damaged food."

"Is that what it is..."

"So I thought it would be good to get used to it from sweet things at first. Kenneth gave me nutritious and gentle flavors as a child."

With that said, Latina served the french toast she had just been able to serve on the plate in front of her. This sweet bread, which is baked so that the egg liquid creams all the way inside and becomes a trout, is one of her favorites since childhood.

"Yes, for Emma. Here's Theo's share."

Place a plate as a snack in front of your siblings as you say so. Emma, completely nostalgic for Latina as well as Theo, broke up with a Latina handmade snack.

"So, this is Frisos' share"

"Uhm."

It is a sight as if the number of children is increasing to three.

Dale was looking at such a sight with a raw warm gaze.

But before you mouth one of the sarcasms, your gaze is drawn to the latina on the table with a face that looks happier than anyone else in it.

"My share is this"

"Latina, really, eat happily..."

"It's because it's necessary. If it's what I'm eating, don't worry, Frisos can eat it..."

"Mm."

Latina, who uttered words like excuses, and Frisos, who nodded, used a fork in a similar manner. Being a twin is kind of a convincing synchronization.

"Even if it's something I've never seen, what Platinum leaves behind could be harmful."

"Still, you don't shake it."

Against others, it is Dale who puts himself up on the shelf and puts a penetration into it.

"But if Frisos will say so, I think it would be best to use it."

"Well... my men can't refuse to eat the top Frisos without hesitation."

It is a 'demon king' who holds absolute power not only politically, but also religiously. With its life, the face of the mission, whether it be a plate of poison or a dark pot, was forced to complete its meal with a smile.

There is no human rights consideration there.

Nevertheless, I also understand that the bellies who are intoxicated by Frisos are impartial figures who she has never been able to fortify. There was no major backlash.

"So I'm going to try to get Frisos to treat me to a variety of dishes."

Latina having a conversation with Dale that way, but a toddler who doesn't read the field air breaks in and offers her a plate.

"Hey, change."

"If you eat too much, you can't because you won't be able to get rice in, Theo"

"Mm."

"Frisos, too, can't because eating too much makes you sick"

Latina responded similarly to her sister, who showed her plate in the same way as the toddler.

"I knew... there were more children..."

Momogu, Dale sighed with a shuddered face as he poured tea into Emma's cup, who was obsessed and struggled with snacks.

"Oh, no. What happened to the Adelinas?

"I'm taking a break from the shop now."

What Dale saw, told Latina and moved from the kitchen to the one in the store, were three people, Adelina, Paula and Elvira, who had a radical look.

"... er... are you okay?

"... ah?... Ah... Mr. Dale... good job..."

"Yes…"

"No matter what you think, you're the ones who're tired."

Dale laughs bitterly and controls the three of them who, while still relaxed, tried to greet their superior Dale counterparts correctly.

"Er... uh... yeah... sorry Frisos bothered you..."

Dale, who made the decision that her fiancée, Latina's sister, was within herself, issued words of apology for the source of their fatigue.

Against Dale like that, the three of them just look up to me wondering if they'd understand.

"I didn't think the escort job would be this difficult..."

"... I don't think he's the same person as the average escort request..."

It can't happen every once in a while when a national lord of another country is impatient, but also visits another country without one of his squire.

"I don't know, I don't know if I have common sense or not. I just act..."

"The housekeeper-like one does his chores, but I don't even know when those guys showed up..."

(For once, is there someone on the Vasilio side?)

That's what I thought, Dale, but I was more than able to reveal Frisos' identity, so I was given an explanation of what might be an "housekeeper" who might be an intelligence agent.

But the situation that the kind of housework is over before you know it is nothing but a strange phenomenon if you try to make Adelina unaware of the circumstances.

Dale sympathized with the Adelinas as he dripped a cold sweat.

"If you were escorted and naturally reacted, you wouldn't care about the escort..."

"I suddenly disappeared in the meantime and searched, and I was crouching in front of the wildcat... and I almost screamed," Are you a child? "

(That's the one Latina does, too)

Dale was always walking with Latina's hand so that she wouldn't get lost, curious, pushing to those who were interested.

"Yet I want to go to a mess in Lower Town..."

"If I thought I was no longer in the Craftsman District of the East Side, I would go into the workshop on my own and have tea with my parents there..."

In the meantime, make it a few more days of stay, and Frisos seemed to be making a lot of noise.

"... uh... I'll take care of you when you're inside this store for now... don't hesitate to rest now"

"Sweet for your words..."

"Let me do that..."

"Yes…"

Looking at the loose threesome, Dale felt like he was an amulet, no matter what he thought, not an escort.

After a glimpse of Dale returning to the kitchen, Frisos uttered a voice that could never be worse.

"I was invited as a national guest because what I can't see is what I want to see again."

"... Did you get anything?

"It's all interesting. Technology and culture. Everything you see is interesting. And at the same time, it's an opportunity to identify what's only in our country."

Against that Frisos, Latina tilts her neck small.

"After all, the magic technique is more amazing in Vasilio, isn't it? I feel like Rag used to do a lot of things very easily."

"... Rag has been one of the most magical users in our country. Platinum."

In Frisos' response, Dale was convinced that 'Common Sense for Latina' was off even around it.

"Nevertheless, magic theories and the like still have a day long in our country. Our country also seems to have its own processing technology."

I'm a little interested in that.

"That's what starting a deal means, isn't it?

Frisos, smiling with that said, did have a face as one who stood on top of the Lord of Nations.

But it is.

"That's why don't you swing him around too much"

"It's useful as a guide. The rest is neglected by the geography of this city. Speaking of greed, if you are more familiar with the economy and distribution…"

"When you come here as a national guest, even scholars can invite you."

"Neither me nor Frisos would be in great danger if they weren't their 'brave' opponents... 'other demon kings' don't exist now. Dale said a lot about Frisos, but he didn't intend to do it."

When Latina looked up with a gaze of pure trust caged in, Dale could neither embarrass nor deny it.

"Ugh..."

"So my job as an 'escort' shouldn't have happened..."

"You know, Latina. You should think about your influence a little bit more."

"Huh?"

Latina tilted her neck with a strange face against Dale with her mouth pinched with a sigh of sigh.

Surely there would be no danger to life.

No one in this city can get their hands on Frisos, an obvious' fairy princess' associate.

That also has a huge impact on the fact that so many 'constituents' are scattered throughout the city.

Even now, at the "Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion" store, the regulars are watching the kitchen (here), showing signs similar to killing.

The "Fairy Princess" that the regular people don't love and the two sisters of the melon.

Because the regulars know who Frisos is, they understand that if we miss this opportunity, we will not be able to see the sight of Reishi's twin sisters as a two-shot.

Dale himself, in his Frisos opponent, who has the same face as cute Latina, tolerated at the bottom of his heart no matter what problems he had. In his case, the business is deep there.

And in cases like this one, it was against Dale, who had a monopoly on the twin sisters, who were poised to kill.

Dale sighs again at the my-paced twin sisters who don't seem to care about anything around it at all.

"Hey, so I can't help it."

"Are you kidding me?

Next to that, Theo, who knew his face, was nodding to his sister.