Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"..."

Bismarck's wonderful speech abruptly suppressed An Lun's words, "But no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it's not as beautiful as today's Bismarck."

An Lun can finally understand how broken the minds of those girls who call themselves wooden are.

But fortunately, after a moment of silence, Bismarck realized something.

"Commander, I have a gift... for you."

Escaping from An Lun's arms, Bismarck quickly took out the chocolates he made himself from the bag.

Eugen said that if the atmosphere is not right, use gifts to change the subject!

"This is... I made... chocolate..."

Her voice was soft and her face was very red.

Even the hand holding the chocolate trembled slightly.

It is said that Bismarck does not know how to express her feelings, but at least for now, she can still show her shy side.

"Thank you."

After taking the chocolate from the girl's hand and excitedly opening the package, An Lun noticed it and took out a piece of chocolate in the shape of a heart, and threw it into his mouth.

The taste is very strong and sweet... It seems that Bismarck wants to convey all of Bismarck's heart to An Lun through this strong chocolate flavor.

An Lun is not an idiot.

It is impossible for him to understand what it means for a girl to give a boy chocolate.

He knew that now, it was his turn to perform.

My turn, draw!

"Bismarck, from my side, I have a return gift for you."

Reaching into his pocket, An Lun took out a very delicately packaged small jewelry box.

"Commander, is this...?"

The shape and size of the jewelry box have actually clearly revealed the answer.

The reason why Bismarck asked this extra question was simply because he felt that it was not true.

After all, she had been waiting for this wedding ring for too long.

"What is it, don't you know when you open it~"

An Lun raised the jewelry box to Bismarck's eyes with one hand, and then gently opened it with the other hand.

A wedding ring with 'Bismarck' inscribed on it was lying neatly inside.

"Sorry, Bismarck, I only proposed to you now."

Kneeling on one knee, An Lun adopted the most classical and serious way of proposing marriage to a strict iron-blooded woman.

"Bismarck and I have separated once. This time, I want to keep you close to me."

"So Bismarck, are you willing to be my wife and give yourself to me?"

The ensemble of violin and cello sounded in due course.

As for Bismarck...

The girl didn't know what to say anymore.

After a while, the words "I do" fluttered out of her mouth in a panic.

She didn't answer right away, not because she didn't want to, but because Bismarck really had too much emotion and wanted to say too much.

But in the end, when it came to his mouth, there were still those three simple words.

"Then I will, you're welcome."

Without any hesitation, after obtaining Bismarck's consent, An Lun put the wedding ring on the girl's left ring finger without saying a word.

So far, Bismarck has finally become An Lun's marriage ship.

"...Commander... What expression should I show at a time like this? Smile one by one...?"

He treasured the wedding ring on his left hand, although before going out, Bismarck had thought that such a development might happen today.

But what she didn't expect was that when the commander personally put on the left hand, which represented the oath ring that would never be abandoned in this life—the sense of happiness generated by such a small action would be so intense.

"It doesn't matter whether you smile or cry. Bismarck is already my wife, so I just need to show my truest self."

"I will always be with you."

"Even if it was true that Bismarck would never learn to express his inner feelings, that would be all right."

"Because I am your husband. For the rest of my life, I will be able to see clearly, and I can see what my wife is thinking with just one glance."

After finishing speaking, An Lun embraced Bismarck in his arms again.

"Commander...really, too cunning..."

"If that's the case... Bismarck will never leave you again."