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

Once again, Dale thought that he couldn't help but feel scattered around him.

What is this? This girl is so cute.

It is.

Nevertheless, in that context alone, there is not much change from before.

Surprisingly, my mood after the change is also lined up with words that are not very different than before if I try to arrange the keywords in a terminal way.

Still, obviously, he was dealing with it in a 'different' mood.

Dale floored without waiting a week and was to return to Kreutz from King's Capital.

Latina, while staying in the Wang capital, was quite busy reading the books of the Duke's house and being mannered by Rose.

It seems that Latina was able to respond quite a bit to the Duke's opponent because Rose had at some point taken care of her. As the body of Dale entering and leaving the Duke's house, he was strictly instructed with witchcraft to avoid embarrassment no matter what.

The Duke's request for far-fetched attendance at the nightclub was rejected by Dale to the best of his ability. What a famous' self 'edge, I was not willing to bother putting Latina, a stunning super beautiful girl, in front of rumour-loving aristocrats.

So you don't want to see Latina dressed in jewellery and makeup, wrapped in a dress that's worthy of a night club? If they say so, my heart shakes. It's decided to be cute. It must take the eyes of 10,000 people. That would be a certainty.

Still, no, that's why I don't want Latina to get any extra attention.

Men elsewhere are all 'enemies' to Dale.

Even though Dale said he didn't consider Latina as a 'special heterosexual', he only showed discomfort at the sight of 'Latina with other men'.

Even as a "guardian," it's not surprising that the emotional part that I don't think is a little popular with myself was really just the "emotion" of the "guardian," I can't say for sure clearly - and let my gaze swim a little.

Wishing no one would want her to be taken away seems natural 'if she is a father' and if she is' not a father 'an emotion that means something else.

Vint was in the Duke's garden at My Pace, every day he strolled.

It seems to be a vindictive pleasure, as it is a vast property suitable for a grand aristocratic mansion.

Dale was turned blue for a report that he was digging a big hole in a corner of the garden. Still, for what it owed me to 'bring me Latina', Dale couldn't be strong enough to apologize peacefully.

Vint, the person in question wasn't bad at all. Maybe it's on purpose.

The state of Latina next door speeded up Dale's recovery.

Sometimes he was originally mildly ill, but that alone made him more self-healing.

And in the meantime, Dale was to renew his perception of Latina every day.

It sits beside the bed and talks to me, a mundane moment.

It just meets my eyes and smiles back fluffy and soft.

When Dale touched a room with spilled hair, he flashed his body slightly.

It will also be noticed that it is a modus operandi of shame, slightly dyed cheeks, not the behavior of the late adolescence, 'refusal' to 'man parents'.

Warm gray eyes look at themselves like they are occasionally moistened and contain something like heat in them. Now that I understand it, I also realize what the heat in my eyes means.

A little embarrassed and out of sight, she leaks a slight chilling exhale and makes her smile again as if nothing had happened.

The 'frame' job of 'little latina' was more than I could have imagined. Now that Dale was aware of its existence, she removed the filter and "saw" it. She was a 'maiden in love' from wherever she looked.

Embarrassed, or in previous habits, when I stroked her hair softly - from an early age Latina's hair had a touch and luster that, as a slip, was no match for any superior silk. Because it was so comfortable to touch, Dale became more of a habit than "stroking the good girl's girlfriend". - - Latina loosens her expression happily. Such an indefensible expression of trust also revealed a single scale of something like colour on the trick of unconsciously rubbing cheeks against the palm of his hand.

This girl was defenseless.

To my surprise, I was defenseless enough to feel like I could always say, "I'll have it," even against myself, which is "heterosexual."

It may also be called 'childhood', but Dale thinks a lot about the danger.

(This girl would make a man cry if he wanted to...)

That's also because if she understands it and starts to 'use' it, even if she doesn't realize that an innocent, defenseless trick incites a thing that says man, then that's what leaves her with no choice but to be called the 'Beauty of the Dungeons'.

And hold my head to myself with the idea of 'I can always get my hands on you', knowing that I have no such awareness of the person in question.

It's still early. It's not because it's still early. And even to Dale's Baihe, who shrugs behind his brain like a memory Buddha, Latina had a smile on her face without a back.

Still, Latina is' young '.

- - Slightly, I feel rounded and new to my body - - Oh, my God, it must be my fault. She's still young because she cared for her slower growth compared to her friends.

After the "rebellion period", Latina kept me at a distance and I ran away on the pretext of working even more, so I didn't really face Latina properly for more than a month. That's why I'm sure she won't change in all that time.

Yes, to Dale's troubles, which he is desperately telling himself, without any thought, Latina, who is smiling, is going through a 'growing season', as claimed by the person at the moment. - - Oh, my God, this stage of Dale's lack of knowledge.

It was a 'sanagi' just before it feathered, and she would grow up at a really surprising degree of speed.

"Mother's Heritage," which was once more of a concern, had not much impact and grew very attractively over the course of the month, year after year, she would plague Dale greatly.

So, when Latina was an 'adult' -- when Dale decided to face 'her relationship' in earnest --

Her 'dreams' changed the way it looked a little.