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

Within days of the mission still reaching Kreutz, it was only a few more days that Frisos expressed his intention to come to his late father's grave.

"Well, I had predictions about that..."

"I'm coming with you. Because I want to report it to Rag."

To Latina's words, Frisos had the face of what was normal.

"The Paulas... should I leave them"

"Maybe it would be nice if me and Frisos spoke in the Demonic language... then it would be like talking to Dale in private too"

"That's a bit, don't hang up"

As a result of stories such as this, the trio decided to leave it in Kreutz.

In a situation where Frisos's qualities cannot be made public, Dale doesn't have the confidence to inadvertently do all of those sisters' follow-ups either.

Once in front of his father's grave, the sisters have more fear than usual of leaking confidential information, including memorabilia.

(Rather, some of the reasons Frisos came alone... maybe that too...)

Yes, Dale came to think of it because Frisos, when he made his men and squire refrain, was only a 'One Demon King', a public man.

As Frisos, Latina's sister, if she wanted to mourn her late father, it could be something she wished for without any clue.

(Well. That's why I wouldn't normally do it)

After so monologuing, Dale reconfirms his gear.

Nevertheless, his outfit now was as usual: a black coat of warcraft and a caged hand on his left hand, and a long sword on his hip. I'm not preparing for a night camp like the other day.

Down the stairs, when I went to the store, there were Latina and Frisos who were drinking tea.

The two people who never bothered the regular customers about what they were seeing with a clear glance are still very similar from Dale's eyes.

Latina has her feet stiffened with solid boots and is wearing long trousers that are rare for her. He held a knife tucked in a red leather sheath on his hips, but that wasn't as a weapon. There are many opportunities not only for cooking, but also for paying for the sesame grass and cutting branches, requiring blades to travel in the woods.

Frisos, on the other hand, looked like a scarlet bolero and a hat and a piece when he first showed up at this store. Instead of Wang Xuan, who was able to carry in Visuglio, he has a wand of similar length.

And at the feet of those two, Vint was fluttering and waving his tail.

Kenneth noticed Dale and spoke with a slightly grumpy voice.

"You may not have to worry... well, don't just be alarmed"

"Honestly, maybe my job too..."

Dale is over-warfare by himself, but the wizard's sisters differ in what he specializes in: Latina, who specializes in delicate magic control and excels in the application of witchcraft, and Frisos, who is capable of producing enormous magic and doing it all. Furthermore, he is a member of the Phantom Beast who can determine the situation individually.

Even the adventurers there were faces that never took a step back.

"I'm coming."

There's nothing at all like feeling in Latina who says that with a smile on her face.

This was true the other day, but she doesn't even seem to feel threatened with heading to the habitat of the Warcraft.

Waving at the regulars, Latina left the "Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion" with great pleasure.

"Until 'Forest', adult feet are a long enough distance to come home in a day trip. Still, I often prepare for the night camp just in case... this time I'm on my way with Vint in some pretty light attire"

"Yeah."

"Uhm."

There is also the danger of losing sight of the road in the "woods" or of being shipwrecked in case of detachment. However, it is a line that contains Dale, who has not lost sight of the direction due to the magical benefits of the "land" attribute, and Vint, who can also find the intended person from a considerable range. He was not a member who applied to the Stone.

The shining sun cages heat inside Dale's black coat.

In this season, which still leaves the summer heat, even on the road to the 'woods', I let a ball of sweat float on Latina's forehead.

"It's hot. Is Frisos okay?

"Hmm? In Vasilio, these temperatures are routine."

"But you're always in the temple, aren't you? Isn't it like going outside like this?

"If so, you don't think the openness outside will ever come in the heat."

Dale smiled slightly when he saw that Frisos was no better than Latina.

"Don't push it, but always call me when you're feeling sick. I can use the healing magic of the" land "attribute, and I can have Vint carry it when I have to."

"Wahoo."

No, it was a phantom beast that could easily be carried by adult women.

"Isn't that who's been hit by the heat? I'll chill you with the rest of the magic."

"I'm used to it, so I'm fine. And anyway, you say you're going to lower the temperature enough to freeze me."

To that Dale statement, Frisos did not respond simply by returning a smile.

When I affirmed "yes" poorly, I could also say that it was a wise deal because I was about to get really mad at Latina.

Because the trees are so busy that the sun is blocked, "Forest" makes it easier to feel the temperature without mind or body.

Frisos glanced around and nodded one after another.

"I have heard that this is a place where the divinity of" The Orange God (Kolmozei) "and" The Blue God (Azraq) "and the divinity of" The Green God (Akdar) "are influenced."

"Really?

To Latina leaning her neck, Dale replies with a slight laugh.

"I'm not as gracious as the place they call 'the Divine Domain'. They often hear about warcraft habitats."

"It's often difficult to pioneer. There are many Warcraft because one can't get them, which makes it harder for one to get them."

"It is in this' forest 'state that plants thrive abnormally. I think that's why it's so hard to get through the road..."

"It's difficult, but it's like doing it. If you don't think about how proud you were to make this whole 'forest' a single realm, you can do anything."

Dale is also a little impressed with Frisos' confident appearance.

Frisos, looking forward, felt like he was even looking at his imaginary future. And Dale looked up at the sky a little bit, reflecting what he thought.

It was by the creek that Dale brought the two first.

Vint, who was still feeling the heat, jumps into the water as he waves his tail. A glittering splash flew around from a shallow fresh stream.

"Uh... you're hit. It's an easy place to catch fish."

If they jump in so flashy, there won't be any fish left in the near field.

Latina grabbed Dale's arm softly as she watched with a calm look on her face.

"Latina?"

"... this is where Dale found me."

Dale holds Latina beside herself, smiling even as she contains complex emotions.

"Isn't that where Latina found me? Latina found me better then."

"You can come by... because Dale told me to."

"It wasn't weird to be scared to come near a stranger with a sword. Latina took a step, so I thought we met."

"Dale......"

Frisos looked at the two people who quickly entered their own world as if they were seated.

"Ha, ha."

To Vint, who pauses and whines about water play, Frisos gives his life short as he twirls the wand in his hand.

"Vint, fly a water splash in those two directions. Can you?"

"" Wind "mahogany, fill it up."

"All right, do it"

Thereafter, the temperatures of the hot spaces, which did not choose time and place, were physically lowered due to locally curled out-of-season blizzards.