If It's for My Daughter, I'd Even Defeat a Demon Lord

After asking Latina to buy it out, Kenneth shakes her reluctant son into a slight hug.

Ever since I was a baby, I've honestly listened to Latina in a patient and gentle 'sister' position, but when she's the father (Jibu), she's a little different.

At the foot of such a latina, a gray 'big dog' follows with a shaking tail that is blacker ahead. That figure, dressed in latina handmade clothing, has turned into a kind of specialty that we are totally familiar with around here.

Nearly a year ago, when this' dog 'showed up in Kreutz, it was a terrible commotion.

- The phantom beast appeared all over the city. That would be a disturbing position.

What were the gatekeepers and lookouts doing, if we looked into it later, they broke in through just a tiny crack in the city wall. A beast would not have been possible. Even though there were no major incidents, there came out a bump that was putting the repair budget behind it. I can't help but feel urgently on the agenda.

The wolf arrived at the "Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion" without getting more lost in the smell and making noise on the surface, even though it was an early morning with few eyes. And then he showed his face in a shop where there were still very few customers.

"What's going on? Like this?

Without going through the vigilant adventurers, Latina, holding the grey beast in her arms, said so, tilting her neck.

"Lady! Get away!"

One of the most powerful of the regular, ancient stock Zilvester gave a sad voice, but Latina shook her head at the adventurers (kiku) who lay their hands on the weapon.

"You know what? This kid is my friend. Probably came to see me."

"And... even my friends, my lady..."

"Latina, I'm smelling"

Regular people give the name of "Billboard Daughter" that came out of the phantom beast a little bit.

"Smelly, I went away. Coco, got it."

"Did you come from the mountain? If you came on your own, I'd think you'd be worried. Are you okay?"

- No, that's probably not the problem.

Attention is drawn to Latina, who talks to My Pace, and the guests scratch, sip and watch.

"Go. Latina, go. Yes, I did."

"Really? So, are you okay?

No, I don't think so.

Sleepy and sweaty, Latina hasn't noticed how the big guys are doing. Zilvester turns a reluctant look at Kenneth, who finally faces out of the kitchen.

"Kenneth, is that..."

"No, you heard that from Dale before. Latina couldn't help herd the 'Tianxiang Wolf' near his hometown..."

"What a lady do!?

Even the adventurer of Hundred Wars Smelting seems to have lost his temper. My voice was slightly upside down.

"Nevertheless, what is Tianxiang Wolf..."

"Oh. That's disgusting."

Zilvester and Kennis nod at each other.

"Tianxiang Wolf" lives in a herd and is a highly companion phantom beast. There's no such thing as a wolf. But if I got my hands on it badly, I couldn't deny the possibility that I'd come to retaliate with a herd outing.

Besides, this wolf seems to be telling 'where he's going' well. He said a hell of a lot about tracing Latina's smell, etc., but that means that other 'Tianxiang Wolves' could come this far by the same means.

"But it was a long way to Kreutz, wasn't it?

"Krauts, I won't keep it. Yes, I did."

- It's not far.

What goes on the earth is a great detour, a distance that takes nearly a month, but for the 'Skywolf', which has the 'heavenly' pedigree characteristics and the ability to fly, it seems that in the shortest straight line it is a distance that can come overnight or two.

Besides, the wolf. I don't know how much time it would be if I were a beast.

Besides, if you believe that word, I guess the 'smell' you followed doesn't mean what was attached to the roads. It could be one of the magical phantom beast abilities.

Kennis and Zilvester look at each other again and reticence.

"... it seems true that you're totally connected to the lady"

The way he's shaking his tail and rubbing his head against Latina is no different than a well-bred dog.

"I'll also ask Dale...... 'I'll keep it with Latina' is probably the most harmless"

To Kenneth's words, Zilvester gave an even more bitter look, but did not deny it.

How dare you not touch God? Moreover, Latina would not abuse it even in a 'threatening being' called a phantom beast.

"... it's me, let's get this over with"

Some time later, it was that dialogue that Zilvester tried to squeeze out and mouth.

"We have an emergency 'general meeting'! Pass it on!"

When Zilvester spoke up to the adventurers around him, some of them figured out what it meant. Several of them left the Tiger Cat Pavilion to convey the words to someone somewhere.

What the hell kind of 'general meeting' is that? And shouldn't I put in a scratch? and Kennis thought.

That's how, before Dale came home from work, he was lined up with a beast dressed in clothes and a cute adopted child.

"Welcome back, Dale"

"Wow."

Latina's smile is adorable, but what is that, the "wow" of a deliberate bar reading?

"La, latina......?

"Hmm?"

"What's that..."

"You know what? 'Dog' what? Because it's an adult circumstance, 'dog' or something!

"Wow."

"Uh..."

With his troubled face on his face, if he saw Kenneth as Dale asked for help, 'Brother Minutes' nodded forcefully as well.

"That was supposed to be 'dog', 'dog'"

"Wow."

"... Hey?

"If you're a 'dog', there's nothing unnatural about being kept all over the city. So it's 'dog'."

In a corner of consciousness that almost turned away from reality, "Beast Calling" was angry, but you don't mind "Dog Calling"? And Dale thought.

It was a mayhem when I arrived, but when I arrived, I got used to it.

On top of that, the name 'phantom beast' is not Dada, but a very clever beast.

There was no need for something called 'Shiatsu'. I remembered so much when Latina taught me some 'rules'. It was Latina's job to take care of the beds and meals, but on the contrary, she doesn't need any more care. Skinning, such as brushing and stroking, is rather done by Latina as a delight.

That's not all, it even takes care of Theo, a toddler. Because they are creatures living in flocks, they take good care of 'small things'.

And most importantly, the big 'role' is Latina's 'escort'.

Latina turned fourteen.

She was an adorable girl from a very young age, but she was applauded for it.

Still immature limbs are in a slightly younger shape, even alongside daughters the same age.

That is arguably why I grow up to look worthy of the expression 'beautiful girl'. It had a charm because it didn't reach adults.

Long stretched hair reaches down to the waist, sometimes braided or tied up to hide broken corners, but with a beautiful, eye-catching glow.

His face also grew a little grown-up, and he was about to have a 'beautiful' look rather than just 'loving'.

'Adults' in Larband countries are considered eighteen years old. However, in aristocratic societies, or rural districts, it is not uncommon for daughters past fifteen to be married.

In cities like Kreutz, both men and women are of late age, but not at all.

In that sense, Latina is old enough to be seen in 'those' eyes.

But this girl has a weak sense of crisis about herself.

Protected and protected by a 'parent idiot' named Dale, who twirls with cotton. Even the "Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion" that I usually spend time in, beside Kennis glaring at, the adventurers and the great men of the gendarmerie are staring at me.

I was just not without warning, trying to 'dictate' her in this situation.

For this reason, there is a verse that I do not consider myself a 'beautiful girl'.

"Because, Dale. Something that always says' cute '"

That's what I used to laugh at. It's too much of a routine conversation to see it as a fact.

"I'm talking about friends and boys. I've never been close to a boy that way. Just friends, right?

Natural, dull. And the face that cares about Latina, including the young adventurers, is your word if you have too much chatter to fear the 'parents' who refrain behind it.

Indeed, I have never been clearly favored by the opposite sex.

If you classify her by "mortar" or "mortar", she says "mortar" to the opposite sex.

Unaware of the reason that it is because it is seen as a flower in the high ridges, Latina sees herself as a 'girl who cannot be of the opposite sex', turning her consciousness solely to the consequences.

The divine power of the 'guardians' covering most of the entire city of Kreutz, but not perfect. I couldn't help but worry about what time and in what way it would be a dangerous situation for her.

Especially 'Parental Idiot'.

"In case of Latina, it's not even enough to taste the lukewarm thoughts of death"

It has become Dale's routine to smile and intimidate young adventurers who visit the Tiger Cat Pavilion recently. But that's not enough.

"Because, Latina, you're so, uh, what, so cute! I'm worried and worried if you don't stop by and say it's a bad bug or a pest!

Rita, who usually flushes such a dail, agrees with that.

"Sure. Hey, Latina... I'm worried that there's a gap or something."

"Right! It's cute in there, too!

That opinion of the 'guardians' and one 'beast' seemed to be like-minded.

"Latina, come with me, go"

"Really? Thanks for everything."

Latina herself is helping 'him' because she also helps with things like luggage. I am thinking with the perception that

However, the "he" for the non-Latina face was a guide and a bodyguard.