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

Eventually Dale turned to the two of us who were in the aftermath of prayer that way and uttered words.

"... hey Frisos"

That was to ask about an idea that had come to mind before.

"Should we bury him in a proper cemetery instead of in this' forest '? If you're going to take me to Vasilio, I'll talk to you in advance, okay?

"Mm..."

To Dale's words, Frisos looked like he was thinking something.

Dale looks at Frisos and his neighbor Latina and then mouths the facts he's been hiding from her.

"Later... I was at the base of" The Two Demon Kings "... that priest from" The Purple God (Banafsegi) "... was your mother, wasn't he? I thought you needed to arrange for her body to be delivered to Vasilio.

Not only did Frisos already know about it, but Latina also saw no clear upset.

It was just that the sisters held each other's hands tightly and seemed to share the same emotions.

"... latina"

"That Mov is nowhere else... because it was what I knew in Vasuglio..."

Latina answered Dale, seeping something like guilt into her voice, pointing something like a slight bitter smile.

"Dale was seeing Mov."

"... oh"

"Mov, you were a beautiful one, weren't you?

The words out of Latina were Dale's unexpected, which surprised him a little.

"Rag used to say about me and Frisos, he looked like Mov."

"... you were"

"It makes me a little nervous if I could be as beautiful as Mov."

"There was also a strong one. For the rest, being king is the least I can do to keep Mov's name unclean."

"Neither Rag nor Mov... me, you haven't arrived at all yet"

"The rest."

When I heard the two conversations, Dale was relieved.

While mourning the death of their parents, the two are greatly supported by each other's presence to share memories.

(... well... don't even feel a little sorry that I'm not the one supporting Latina)

And I also felt slightly jealous that the two of them shared a time I didn't know.

(But... Latina and Frisos had a lot to get over because they had each other...)

The two people who are interested in memorabilia think deeply about their parents, just as they do when they are praying for their souls.

From the looks of the two of us, we can also see that it's not just the sad memories that are there. Calm, gentle air felt.

Normally pushing through and my-paced Vint also felt she shouldn't break in between them now, stretching her body into a 'wait' position. Still, I can tell from the way I move my ears from time to time that I'm worried about my surroundings. Even from Dale's point of view, Vint serves too well as an escort. Even in an environment called Warcraft Habitat, there is no danger to both of us.

"Frisos, Mov and Rag... they cared so much for each other."

"Uhm."

"In Mov's position, I don't think it's strange to be politically married or anything... the two of you in my memory didn't look like that"

"I couldn't hear it directly from Mov... but from what I've heard from the surroundings, it seems Mov had his thoughts on the lag"

"Oh well..."

The two of them, who were talking about their late parents, cut words there. After thinking the same way, I open my mouth again at the same time as I indicated.

"Hey, Frisos"

"Uhm."

"Give me a mov and a rug..."

"I thought about the rest."

"Oh well."

With all that short word exchange, the sisters seem to have finished communicating with each other's will.

He is caging his powers again in his hands connected to each other, smiling at each other.

I shouldn't have said that in the circumstances, but Dale was a little jealous of the relationship between the two of them.

In a way, he doesn't blur around it at all.

"Rag intends to build and serve the temple as it is on this land. I want Mov to be buried with me in this land."

"... is this a good place? I didn't know you wanted to take me home...?

To Dale's doubts, Latina supplemented her sister's words.

"Mov was a cleric, and Rag wasn't. In Vasilio... Mov, a powerful cleric, will be buried in a cemetery in the temple. But you can't put a rug in there."

"At least so that we can be together in the future... it may just be our sentiments left behind"

If they heard those two thoughts, Dale had nothing else to say.

"Then I'll talk to you."

"Yeah. Thanks, Dale"

Next to Latina, who smiled, Frisos turned a grin very similar to his rare and serene sister to Dale.

"At the same time as we build the temple of Rag, we are going to take the road between Vasuilio and the Rabband Nation by the side of the land."

"Ah..."

Indeed, it may deviate from the shortest distances between the two countries, but it is not a positional relationship that bypasses them greatly.

In this highly sane land, we will also need facilities to maintain the streets. Every Michi building had to be built.

"Both Rag and Mov were... curious and one who preferred to be able to know new things. Being between Vassilio and Platinum, another home for Platinum, in a land where we can watch over so many people, seems more in line with that intention than in a corner of the cemetery of our homeland."

"Both Rag and Mov were admired by a lot of people... I hope one of them will keep visiting Larband country and continue to interact"

That's how the sisters were smiling at each other with their thoughts on the sights of the future not so far from each other.

The soggy atmosphere ended shortly afterwards with an assault aimed behind Dale's knees by Wonko, who was completely tired of the situation.

"Oh man... that's the air right now..."

Although it was a sudden attack from close range, Dale avoids critical attacks and avoids falling.

But Vint, who made the decision to have him play against that Dale reaction, storms Dale again.

"Stop it!

"Wahoo."

"Are you sure you're that good, Platinum?

"I'm good because I'm Dale."

Latina smiles at Frisos, who has a cold eye for one of those twisted matches. And gave words gently to the pure white tombstone.

"" I am very happy. Just like Rag hoped for me then... I'm, I'm just so happy. ""

Yes, my sister, who joins hands with her sister, who reports to the late one, made a somewhat cynical voice.

"" In "I'm Happy," it's not enough. We can be greedy from now on. ""

"" You're the Demon King, aren't you? You're saying you can tell me everything I want, right? ""

"Of course."

They were there, overflowing with laughter at the same time.

"" It's good to have Frisos... and Lisso. ""

"" The rest....... latina ""

We call each other by the nickname we used when we were young.

And the two smiled at the pure white tombstone again before leaving the spot behind.