- I was, apparently, wrong.

"I understood everything you said. On top of that, I'm responsible for keeping Lew."

The willingness put into the eyes of the young man who is facing him expresses by sincere means that if his eyes are not a pit, then his words are words from the heart.

In his arms is his own daughter, who dyes her cheeks red and cares about the flickering and the youth.

Totally... why did this happen?

If you look at these two, you'll know very well that the young man in front of you cares about his daughter, and also that his daughter doesn't hate him about the young man, at first glance.

My daughter thought she was either badly treated under the Demon King or she was already dead... reality often transcends imagination easily.

... I didn't think the reason I didn't come home was because I just didn't want to go home.

Originally Lew knew that there were verses where he didn't think very well of closed settlements and there was always a side to the outside world.

But the security of the world is not good enough for an unmarried young woman to walk alone, and I thought this was for my daughter, so I kept it in the settlement all the time... maybe my education was wrong.

Speaking of unexpected, so is the Demon King in front of this.

To put it this way, it was also unimaginable for Belgius that a decent demon king existed so far.

Including my daughter, I can say that I am demonic where I keep women around me, but on top of being intelligent for a long time, I also pass through my muscles firmly.

The women can also quickly see how they trust this demon king, and that the demon king is not forced to stay in his own residence

This young man is one young man (...) before he was the Demon King (...).

- If you're this guy, you can leave it to me about my daughter.

We have the strength not to be enemies when we are bundled, and yet we don't feel arrogant.

And most importantly, if you're this man, you should be able to see your daughter properly and equally and live with her.

"... ok. I'll tell Rhinote and the rest of my family. I told this guy, I'll let him come back here in a year. By then, you'll have to behave as your wife."

To the words of Belgium, pah, his own daughter smiling like a flower.

The look on his face was such a smile that the word "full bloom" came to perfection, as he had never seen before.

At the same time as Belgius thought this was a good idea, he felt somewhat lonely with a smile his daughter had never shown herself, and smiled with a complicated look.

They use it for visitors, a style I've never seen, but an interesting inn.

The neighborhood is already dark, and if you look forward, there is a kind of horrible but fantastic sight, like the castle where the demon king seems to live floating in the starry sky.

"- Demon King. I want to hear one thing."

Welcoming by the favor of the Demon King, who became his daughter's son-in-law, and against the backdrop of his men drinking and making noise, Bergils opened his mouth so on the edge of the inn, looking at the view stretching forward.

"? What?

"What did you like about your daughter?

"... all of a sudden you've got a hard question to answer"

With that said, after a bitter smile that seemed age worthy, the Demon King continued his words.

"Well... it's best to stay together and take it easy,"

"Hmm?"

"Lew, we can joke together. We do crap together and we laugh at crap interactions like kids. After all, if we're going to be together for a long time, that's how we're going to make it easier than the kind of relationship we have to be concerned about, right?

Listening to the words of the Demon King, Bergils turns his gaze toward his own daughter.

Lew is now happy to see his own growth, he is serving everyone with a slightly better look, and he seems to have a pleasant conversation with the tribesmen he hasn't seen in a long time.

... That girl is one way or another, and a lot of people say that being Warwolf men, if you're their daughter-in-law, it's better to have a big personality... well, there are ten colors around.

This young man by the name of Yuki is a demon king, and I'm guessing he has a slightly different sensibility than a regular person.

My daughter also found a good match.

"... how does my daughter live here?

"Lew and... I'm over there, a maid with a slight sheep horn, Leila Tsuke, but I hired the two of you as maids first, so the basics are they help me with chores.... Well, the arrangement is a bit suspicious, but you've gotten used to it lately."

In the words of the Demon King, Bergils laughs bitterly.

"Uh... sorry. I didn't mean to spoil him, but he was my daughter to the chief. I didn't really tell you that."

"Haha, well, everyone has their hands full. Lew is always fine and brightens up everyone just being on the spot. He's a moodmaker."

"Huh... as long as you say that, I'm proud of you as a parent"

"Oh, I think you can be proud. Your daughter makes the air better.... right, I want to hear Lew's old story next"

With that said, he tilts the virtues and pours them into the cup held by Belgium.

Bergils thanked him and tilted his cup, wetting his mouth a little before continuing his words.

"Old story..."

"I don't know anything about it. Lew, I don't think you're very good at talking about that. I want to know how he spent his time in the settlement."

"... Hmm. She's a little unusual. For a long time, it's been up outside..."

- The old story by Bergils then continued until Lew, who noticed what they were talking about along the way, came rushing to a halt with a bright red face.

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