There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

Gradually, Durkan felt his tension eased.

He rearranged his collar, took a deep breath, and prepared himself for the moment when the most important person came to him.

Clang, Clang.

With the ringing of the bell, at the other end of the promenade surrounded by green leaves and roses, the door of the church was pushed.

Amidst the sounds of the zither, the wedding ceremony slowly kicked off.

The eyes of all the guests in the church were focused on the heavy door.

The gate slowly parted to both sides, as if to unveil the mysterious veil for this sacred moment.

Between the gates stood the bride, whose presence plunged the entire church into an astonishing silence.

Under the light reflected from the rose window, her wedding dress flowed like mist, and her long red hair brushed gently over her shoulders.

Her hair was carefully braided, and the tiara shone like a star on top of her head.

Her bright eyes shone with happiness, as deep as a starry sky, but she was obviously more nervous than the groom, with a faint blush on her cheeks, which made her look even more charming.

With the beautiful harp music flowing slowly, the bride took light steps slowly.

Her skirt swayed gently with every step, as beautiful as a cloud.

Beside her, King Vihart held his daughter's arm, with emotion and relief on his face.

"Congratulations meow!"

A lovely flower girl walked in front of the bride, she was wearing a gown with black hair and cat ears, she was as pure as an angel.

Although the cat teacher can't transform into a human form yet, under its various beggings, Mier helped it make a stand-in doll that can temporarily transform into a human form!

She holds a delicate flower basket in her hand, which is full of colorful petals.

Every time you take a step, you gently sprinkle a petal.

The petals covered the aisle before the pulpit, like a road leading to a fairyland.

As the bride slowly approached, the groom's heartbeat became more and more tense.

Cornelia's father carefully handed his daughter's hand to Durkan, which was a deep trust and blessing.

At this moment, it is just like the lords, girls, and demons in the Holy Kingdom's homeland thousands of years ago.

But all stories have changed.

This is an ending without the slightest sadness!

The groom holds the bride's hand tightly, and their fingertips touch, as if their souls are connected at this moment.

Croix, dressed as a priest, presided over the wedding in front of the pulpit. His voice was solemn but extremely gentle.

It was a dreamy scene, as if Lun was witnessing the marriage of Delois, sending his most sincere blessings.

On this solemn and sacred occasion, the bride and groom stand quietly in the church, facing the priest, ready to exchange rings and vows.

Sunlight filtered through the stained glass windows, brushing their cheeks like angel wings.

Under the guidance of the priest, the best man Clay and the bridesmaid Mier walked to the couple's side lightly.

They held a ring box in their hands, and inside it lay a pair of rings that were as exquisite as works of art.

They have two completely different artistic styles, respectively inheriting the elegance of the Holy Kingdom and the elegance of the Demon World, but they seem to be a match made in heaven.

The groomsmen and bridesmaids smiled and witnessed this sacred moment for the couple.

The groom gently opened the ring box and took out a ring that shone with gentle light.

His fingers trembled slightly, and under the eyes of everyone, he slipped the ring into the bride's slender ring finger, and the edge of the ring shone brightly, symbolizing eternal love.

The bride also opens the ring box.

She lightly touched that delicate ring, as if she had touched the warmth of the future.

She carefully put the ring on the groom's ring finger, expressing her commitment to this relationship.

After the exchange of rings, the groom and the bride looked at each other closely again, as if thousands of words were melted in their eyes.

The priest blessed them, relatives and friends cheered for them, and the church was full of joy and cheers!

In this noisy background, the two seemed to only have each other in their eyes.

"The Delois in your eyes is gone."

Cornelia's voice was like the sound of heaven, she stretched out her hands, caressed Durkan's cheek upwards, looked into his eyes and said.

Now, at this moment.

All dreams of Delois were over.

"Yes."

Durkan stared at Cornelia with a smile, his voice was like a zither, like a dream.

During the bewildering journey in the previous life, under the dark gray sky of the Demon Realm, and on the ever-changing map of the Holy Kingdom, there were too many dreams that Delois could only dream during the day.

Important things are more beautiful than gems, flowers, and stars, but he has already hidden them in his heart. For the unreachable dreams in his heart, he set off from this noisy world to go against the road.

Faint afterimages are deeply engraved in the eyes, remorse and loneliness burst like bubbles, even if there are all kinds of heartaches, when the scabs from the past fall off, they will grow stronger.

One day, he stepped on the footsteps as small as himself, and reached the other side of the cloud.

"I don't have any regrets anymore."

Durkan's smile is like a teenager standing in the rainy day.

Even if the raindrops are reflected over and over again, the straight dawn is also criss-crossing, as if it can penetrate every corner of the world.

The dream of the Holy Kingdom and the Demon Realm has already become part of the memory.

But whether it's Delois's journey or his journey, even if the journey leads to the same goal, even if they are on the same extension line, he has reached a complete or a new starting point!

Next, whether it is Delois or the past self, you can put it aside.

In the soft harp music, Durkan gently wrapped his arms around Cornelia's waist, and their eyes met, as if the whole world stopped breathing for them.

The sunlight in the church shone on them, and the golden radiance was like the blessing of the goddess.

Cornelia acted as if nothing had happened, and her bright smile like a flower did not waver.

Durkan leaned over and gently brushed Cornelia's red hair behind her ears, revealing her beautiful face.

His and her eyes are full of deep love, as if the time at this moment can become infinitely long.

Finally, Durkan lowered his head gently, and they approached each other at this moment, feeling each other's fiery heartbeats.

The affectionate kiss is as firm as a vow, witnessing their eternal love and commitment!

"Whoa whoa!!"

Relatives and friends in the church applauded and cheered for them. Their laughter and blessings were intertwined, like a wonderful symphony.

Until the tide of sound fades away.

Friends sitting in the front row came forward one after another, sending the most sincere blessings to Durkan and Cornelia!

The girls gently hugged the bride and whispered their best wishes in her ear, while the groom shook hands with his best friends, high-fived the groom, and conveyed the blessings of brotherhood with his solid arms.

Low laughter and gentle blessings echoed in the church, and these words danced like light butterflies.

The light in the sanctuary shone on the faces of the people, making this happy moment even more touching.

"I'll take a picture of you!"

The door of the void placed in the corner of the church suddenly shook.

It has a smiling face like "o(^▽^)o" on the mirror.

And it said to everyone with its immature mechanical voice.

Friends who heard the voice hurriedly approached Durkan and Cornelia who were facing the mirror, and the scene was noisy!

"Hurry up!"

"I'm coming!"

"Wait me meow!" (Flopping)

"Mr. Cat, don't hold back the camera, come here!"

"Then I did it!"

Accompanied by a little electric click sound.

In the frozen photo, surrounded by friends, Durkan was wearing a handsome suit, his hair was gently blown by the wind, and his grin was as bright as the sun, reflecting the light in the church. His eyes were shining -- infinite expectations for the future!

【Concluding remarks】

Thank you for your continued company.

For the readers who can see here, I don't know how to express my gratitude, so I can only continue to express my gratitude to express my gratitude strongly.

The lack of vocabulary is like this. Understand it, few science students are particularly good at Chinese.

Having said that, this book also accompanied me for more than half a year.

It seems that my 2022 is not only scientific research, but also code words. Time flies so fast that I hardly leave much memory of life.

Of course, the hardest days were when I was writing and writing and preparing for graduation. I only slept for 4 to 6 hours a day. Fortunately, I have finished writing and finished reading the book now.

In fact, there is nothing special to say, and I have been talking in the author's words for a long time.

Going on and writing three thanks in a row, exposing my lack of words.

If possible, I would like to transfer to a doctorate in literature to see if I can save it, but the span is too large and it seems impossible...

At the end of this book, the score was 27000 average subscriptions, and it should gradually increase in the future, and it should be able to reach 30000 average subscriptions.

Looking at the entire Hedgehog cat, since the establishment of the website, there have only been more than a dozen books with higher average subscriptions than it.

Do I actually have a talent for writing books?I can't help but start to doubt it.As a staunch actuarial scholar, my Dao heart has been shaken, and now I feel a little bit inclined to abandon theory and follow literature!

This kind of thought is too scary, I can't give up my music dream.

But the painful thing is that this book is finished, but I still have to update it as usual when I wake up.