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

The troops of the Fei Long that the Ra Band Nation has are by no means small. However, many Feilongs were currently being driven into battle with the 'Seven Demon Kings' in the distance. Fei Long is a dragon species classified as a Warcraft, but if you look at its ability to attack alone, nothing is special. It's not easy to take away, but it doesn't have the power to turn the war upside down.

The most important role of the Flying Dragon Squad was the transport of one or more supplies. There are only a few things that can go by air. Nor does it easily compensate for the shortfall. If you put it on the front line and lose it, you don't have a replacement. Involving cheaply in combat is risky.

A single flying dragon owned by its larband country was gently winged.

The large male flying dragon had a scarlet equipped soldier on his back, but even more held a large box-shaped one under his own body. At first glance, the box resembles a ship. It was part of the room to carry one person.

Before the flying dragon carrying the 'ship', a small flying dragon was leading the way around. It was an escort to protect the passengers being transported.

"… Your Excellency, what are you thinking?"

In the 'ship' carried by its flying dragon, Rose tilted her neck. In private time, Rose calls the Duke of Erdishdet 'little father' in a crushed manner, but now he didn't break his position as a public servant.

"To us, nothing. I just ordered you to protect Princess Rose."

"Really..."

Serving around Rose were adventurers to whom the Duke had a personal contract. As with Dale, they are trustworthy of strength and predisposition, who sometimes go on crusades of demon kings and demons. The samurai are not allowed to be escorted either, and the only way to get there was because there was a limited number of people who could get on the boat.

If you are an ordinary aristocratic child, it is an inexorable and inexorable journey, but originally of lower aristocracy, Rose, accustomed to the journey, did not change one complexion.

Of the several adventurers, it was the female adventurers who would serve next to Rose. It was thought that the high proportion of women in a row was due to the fact that Rose, who was the subject of escort, was a young woman.

(Little Father, what are you thinking... at a time like this...)

It was the Duke of Erdishdet who gave his life to Rose, but now in the Larband country, Rose's work, a high priest of the 'Blue God (Neely)', was numerous due to the claw marks left by the 'Four Demon Kings'. At this time, Rose had no idea why he had to use Fei Long to get him to far away.

(Is Gregor safe...)

Rose's expression clouds when she thinks of Gregor, who leads the soldiers on the battlefield. I can only hope that I am safe.

Outside the window was a pale sky flowing with gentle winds, but Rose's heart never cleared for its beauty either.

Flying dragons are not suitable for night flights.

This is because the nocturnal field of view of the undeveloped Fei Long is greatly limited. Nor does he possess the capacity of being a human race, nor of being a myopic. If not better, he was asked to go down to earth and take a break.

The land from which the Fei Long can descend requires some breadth. By the time I identified the right place, the sun had completely fallen. Light magic ensures vision, and soldiers and adventurers begin to prepare for the night camp.

- That was then.

I didn't take a great distance from the adventurers who were escorts. And Rose also has no quality to inadvertently relax.

And yet, indeed, Rose was acting alone at that time.

"I've been waiting for this moment"

That's why Rose was the only one suddenly hearing voices heard from the darkness.

To that voice, Rose lost her constant calm.

It was a familiar voice. I can't forget.

"Are you..."

Eyes on the darkness, ask. Seeing every sign move in it, Rose reflexively stepped into the darkness.

Due to poor vision, the distance in the physical sense was considerable, but would not actually be away from the night camp.

Signs of going ahead in the woods eventually stopped his legs and lit a small light of sorcery over his palm.

"Again, you..."

The voice out of Rose, who confirmed the other person's face, was in a complicated mood.

A neat and beautiful face. Golden horns that reflect the lights and glow pale. And above all, long, lustrous, vibrant purple hair that you will never forget. - - She was once a demon woman who saved Rose from the presence of the Two Demon Kings.

"I've been waiting for 'this time'. This is a time to see you in this place with a rosy lady."

"... eh"

Rose knew that the woman in front of her was the high priest of The Purple God (Banafsegi). His divine gift to one and his alienation is "prediction". Then Rose will understand the meaning of her words.

"You knew... that you would meet me, 'now'..."

That's why she 'knew' that Rose could survive that encounter with the Two Demon Kings. If we see each other further in the future, it will come to certainty.

"... Though my God's 'prediction', not everything will be right. The" future "I meet you in" this time "was on the way to the long-awaited" future "for me… I was finally… able to reach this" future "…"

The purple woman, slightly clogged her voice, looked straight at Rose with quiet eyes.

"The Brave Men of Platinum will discuss the Seven Demon Kings."

With an unwavering voice that even makes you feel afraid, the Prophet told.

"At that time, the future will be finalized." The Two Demon Kings will be in this land. "

That's what I said. What she handed Rose was a simple map. The lines spelled in running and writing at the edge of the paper depicted the geography of the out-of-the-band countries.

"" The Two Demon Kings "are beings who turn the place into a distraction. It is difficult for 'Platinum Brave' to even be relative by normal means, even when searching for a whereabouts… that is why I have been waiting for 'at this time'. Passing this map to you, lady of rose colour, will lead this future to the 'brave man of platinum'... then this will end my role as well"

Rose doesn't know how to protect the Purple God. But I learned something about the woman's words. Her words were bitterly determined.

"... you said it before." The family of the Demon King entrusts the Lord with the right to take his own life and death "and... if the" Two Demon Kings "perish, will you be saved...?

"In a way."

The voice of the woman answering the query Rose was a quiet one.

"If" My Lord "perishes, so will my family."

To the breathtaking Rose, even smiling, she inherited the words.

"Knowing that, I came under 'My You'. It's all about being ready."

She didn't even have emotional swings.

There were already signs similar to those of objectivity, of those who had finally made their decision.

"If you miss this opportunity, 'My You' will also kill many. My home country has also made great sacrifices by 'my you'"

All she says is that it's her own business, and she only tells it as perseverance. I even feel beautiful, he looked unshakeable.

"What would you do? If you risk your own life to protect the existence you want, if you know you can protect it."

To that word, Rose had no words to answer.

"I'm sure you'll make the same choice."

Rose, who saw the woman turn her back and walk away into the darkness, turned her heel back after a while. The night camp is brilliantly lit with magical lights. You will not lose sight of it.

"Dear Dale... if you entrust this..."

"Two Demon Kings" is a demon who enjoys killing in the immortality of God. Dale will be on his way to crusade for The Two Demon Kings. The opportunity to discuss the "two demon kings" whose place cannot be known is not something like that.

At the same time, it also means the death of 'her', a benefactor to Rose.

Staring at the piece of paper in his hand, Rose meditated once and silently for a short time.

If Rose is' her '.

If I were to buy the greatest opportunity with my own life, I didn't want it to be ignored with cheap sympathy.

She probably lived for it all along.

Do not tarnish her insistence on fulfilling her role based on her own convictions.

I'm sure 'myself', too, if you mean to make the same choice as' she 'did.

A stray had already been paid for Rose's footsteps to open his eyes and return to the night camp.