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

Latina's wedding dress then came to completion after full finishing work.

For Latina, it is a 'special costume' that she herself finished by moving the needle with Chloe. There was something emotional about completion, and when I first went through my sleeves, I had already moistened my grey eyes.

Having accomplished a great job, Chloe sees her best friend in her work with a satisfied face.

"Boulder, me. Perfectly done!

"Flattery or not, I'd like my thoughts..."

"Latina basically looks good in whatever she wears, so it's okay! Besides, the feeling you really want isn't mine, is it?

"... yeah"

Latina nodded as she dyed her cheeks at Chloe's words, which she laughed at.

Shortly after that 'foolish noise', a letter arrived from Lady Vendergard of Tislough, addressed to Dale.

There were specific wedding dates and step-by-step instructions.

"Shitty bitch...... Huh!

Dale was unintentionally poisoned because it was written there to hold a reception in Kreutz and then head to Tislaw for the ceremony.

When I got home the other day, I didn't say anything, but my grandmother still had a meeting with the face of "SS," and she even folded in until Dale accepted their demands.

It is common for a reception to be held after a wedding.

This time, however, it becomes a little unusual, but we decide to set up a celebratory seat in the form of a reception in Kreutz and 'send out the bride' as is customary in Tislaw. We were then supposed to have a Tislaw wedding at Dale's home, in the form of a show to the clan.

Bride costumes in Kreutz do not have to be bound by Tissue's methods.

Lady Vendergard had written such a sentence.

Latina was thus officially allowed to show off her pure white bridesmaid costume, which she was eager to watch over the Platinum Fairy Princess.

Dale was involved in determining the detailed design of the range of decorations, as it had been completed until the temporary stitching along Latina's body shape.

Including the process that followed, Dale was not to be shown his wedding dress until his wedding day.

Even so, as the wedding approached, Dale could be expected to smell even more annoying now that all sorts of shame had been added to the hassle.

It was already a common perception of the surroundings.

Dale was the result of his abandonment, but this time he would not crunch with it.

Dale has the priesthood of "The Orange God", a god who also marries.

For him, a wedding was his specialty. I don't usually look like a cleric at all, but I became enthusiastic about preparation because the roots are serious in nature.

It is a wedding with my beloved Latina.

To be precise, it is the wedding of Latina, who has been drowning all over. Since Latina was a young girl, Dale has had all sorts of complications about the day when she will happily marry her.

He was both cleverly aware of the groom's feelings about his mistress and the father's feelings about having his daughter and daughter-in-law raised by hand salt. It is also twice as troublesome.

"Kenneth, can I move the placement here for a second?

"When you're done, you can go back."

"Well, no matter what you think, you can't get a customer into the store..."

There will be an internal reception at the Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion - - so Dale had a daily meeting with Kenneth, the shopkeeper.

"On the day of the reception, I scheduled it to be temporarily closed and posted to that effect..."

"... even though it's necessary, that's synonymous with informing all the guests of the date and time of the reception..."

Even at a glance, it was possible to expect a large number of pushy students to come to see Latina in her bride. "Inside" is the state of what exactly does it mean?

"Tidy up your backyard... so you can turn people around too"

"My magic and... let Vint help too. If it's his' wind 'magic, it'll help mow the grass and stuff. And use Theo."

"I can't forgive you for involving Emma. Plenty of it."

During the uproar of The Fairy Princess, Theo showed his brain-play of feeding his sister, but he was plenty squeezed by Kenneth as well as Dale. The punishment is ongoing.

That's how the day came.

On a beautiful blue sky day, as if it had been chosen, The Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion celebrated the long-awaited day.

"It's been a long time since Rita had her hair tied."

"Right."

When Latina was young, Rita tying her hair was one of the routines.

"... yeah, I can do it. Beautiful, Latina."

"Thanks, Rita"

Rita let go of Latina's intricately braided hair by inserting the last ornament. Smiling and calling the bride in front of you, clogging her a little.

Latina's voice, which answers that, also has something that impresses me.

"This one's over too...... ok, great job!

"Thank you too Chloe"

"Nothing good... were you really good? Didn't you have a sister back home?

Originally it is the role of the woman in the body to check the bride's physical proximity, but the lesser Latina in the body was checking her proximity with the help of Rita and her best friend Chloe.

Instead of the attic where Dale and Latina live together, they use one of the 'Tiger Cat Pavilion' rooms because it was difficult to get off the attic ladder in luxurious costumes.

Frisos, his real sister in her birthplace, also has the position of king of one country and cannot be easily summoned.

"Vasuglio... doesn't have the habit of being 'married' per se. I asked Frisos a little before..."

With a slightly troubled face Latina remembers her sister's words.

"I know it's a 'human race' habit to get married and live with men and women... but if you're going to say that, I'm a 'demon tribe', so just live in Vasilio and tell me that Dale should only come when he needs me..."

"I mean, Latina... you've been a pain in the ass"

"Yeah. I kinda thought so..."

Latina, smiling bitterly at Chloe, strokes the hem of the dress.

"But that's not why they disagreed. It just seemed complicated that we couldn't be together"

And a little snuggly, I add.

"... because I didn't think Frisos would be able to report that he was getting married... and that would be enough for me."

"... well"

Chloe and Rita, who are expelled from their homeland at an early age and know Latina, who grew up in a land where strangers live, realize the sentiments contained in that word of Latina.

That's why the two voiced extraordinarily brighter so that the makeup they applied to the bride would not collapse in tears before the ceremony.

"Well, it's over to snuggle!

"You look like you can't wait any longer, so I'll call Dale. Is Latina ready for your heart, too?

"Yeah."

Rita opens the door after she sees Latina, who said so, and then realizes that the intended person is waiting there without having to go and call her.

"Wow... what, you've been there forever?

Dale turned to Rita with a slightly upset face.

"I didn't go that far to the boulder... I just came to ask how it was going."

"Well, fine. Latina's ready."

With a slight grin, Rita opened the door wide.

Latina, who was listening to the conversation between the two, smiles and looks at Dale as if nervousness had also relaxed, to the interaction between the two as usual, which she has seen every day since childhood.

Dale, with a slightly surprised face, glanced at the intricate emotions that, in the next moment, were dazzling.

"... beautiful"

And give a short compliment.

That's why Latina dyed her cheeks, happily, to just one word of it, because it's usually from Dale, who calls her "cute."

"I knew very well that Latina was beautiful..."

I have some lighting emotions, but Dale kept his word after that, without distracting himself from Latina.

"Really beautiful... a bride"

Dale smiles, slightly disintegrating his serious expression.

"I didn't know you were going to see the bride like this... when we met, you couldn't imagine."

"Right."

Latina, who knew Dale only saw herself as a much younger child, also smiles and responds.

"... I can't believe I was thinking about letting it go... but I can't imagine it now."

Once upon a time, I thought, as a 'guardian', that if she were to marry one day, she would be on the side of dropping it off.

Nowadays, it's hard to even remember what kind of mood you were thinking that way.

More beautiful than anyone, this bridesmaid is pretended to be next to herself. Other than that, it can't possibly be.

"... he wants to be with me all the time... thanks for responding to my selfishness, Dale"

To Latina, who said that, Dale puts a smile on a slightly bitter smile before her, "Holy Mark," which is also the identity card of the cleric she was rarely carrying.

Then he changed his expression and chanted his congratulations smoothly.

As a "guardian," I really wanted to finish the ritual of blessing to her, unconnected.

"Be the happiest bride in the world"

"Yeah."

That's why Latina responded with a heartfelt happy smile to Dale, who said the word "be" as a 'guardian'.