Santairiku Eiyuuki

"You look great."

After the parade, Sheherazard laughed bitterly when he finished dressing in a pure white wedding dress.

The wedding dress worn by Sheherazard was slightly different in design from the things worn by Carolina and Near.

From the upper body to the lower back, the cloth was sticking perfectly to the body, and the skirt part from the lower back spread like a mermaid's tail.

The beautiful curved beauty of Shehrazard is strongly emphasized.

The chest was cut into heart-shaped shapes, with the large chest of the shehrazard taking on a more accentuated shape.

"Ha... I've already given up on the chest, but I'm kinda wondering if you can handle the butt"

Shehrazard laughed bitterly.

The Sheherazard dress is designed to emphasize not only the chest, but also the glutes.

Apparently, he cares more about his glutes than about his chest.

"His Highness Shehrazard. Titus told me to wear this ribbon if my butt seemed more concerned."

That said, the servant attached a large white ribbon to the lower back of the shehrazard.

The large ribbon is shaped to hide the chehrazard's glutes.

"Oh, this wouldn't be very noticeable.... You remember what I said when you tried it on."

Shehrazard laughed happily.

Elquille, on the other hand, looks at Sheherazard's glutes and thinks.

(It's more porn to be hiding a bit...... Whatever, well done, Titus)

That's right, brother, you know exactly what I mean.

Erkühr sent praise to Titus in his heart.

Then they went to church and performed the ritual of marriage.

The contents are not so different from those of Carolina or Renalier.

The only difference is that it is Cecilia, not Millenia, who performs the ritual.

(... he sounds nervous)

Cecilia's expression was a little tense.

Nia's wedding turned out to be a good prep exercise for Cecilia...... but the political importance is different between Shehrazard's wedding and Nia's.

Because if we fail here, Cecilia will scratch a great shame...

Cecilia is nervous.

Erkühr will send you a wink to relieve Cecilia's tension.

Then Cecilia glanced at Kikki Erkühl.

You, a woman other than the bride at a wedding, don't use your eyes on the master.

But it seemed to say.

Nevertheless, his anger at Erkür seemed to relieve the tension a little, and Cecilia's complexion was better than earlier.

Thanks to Erkühl's wink effect, Cecilia succeeded in the ritual successfully.

Shehrazard and Erkühl, on both sides, exchanged wedding rings and became a safe couple.

After the wedding, a luncheon was held.

On a circular table, Remlia and Farth sit apart.

It was initially planned to be rectangular, but the table became a reciprocal round table because Elkür and Sasan VIII, which would sit in the upper seat, where Cecilia, the princess witch (Medium), should sit, were about to be equally and greatly rubbed and broken.

"Though you and your brother-in-law have a family, a blood relationship... I am delighted, Emperor Lemuria"

"I'm glad to have a parent-child relationship with you too, King Farth"

Elquille and Satan VIII had a smile as they drank wine.

My face is laughing...

Both sides, I was only certain that the shards were not happy either.

"The Clerical Chief of Lemuria, by the way"

"... is that about me?

Cecilia asked Sasan VIII, who nodded.

"Exactly, it's about you"

"Really... can I make one correction?

"Hmm, what is it?

Cecilia, for a moment only, looks at the Elquilles and then states pale.

"... I don't know how Lady Erkühl told you about me by the Imperial Diplomat, but I am not a clergyman, I am a princess witch (Medium) and a leader of all Mesians. Let me just point that out."

The world's official language is Christian.

Therefore, the Lemurian Empire and the Kingdom of Fars also conduct diplomacy in the Christian language… and Christian is also used on this occasion.

The Christian word "clergyman" by Satan VIII refers to those who serve God, who were polytheistic before the founding of Messianism.

The priests of the Christians were priests serving God, but also, at the same time, 'officials', that is, bureaucrats serving nations and communities.

Praying to God for victory or abundant prayer is an important political cause of the nation…

It is self-evident that those who do it were also bureaucrats serving the country.

Therefore, referring to Cecilia as the 'chief cleric' means that Cecilia serves the nation, that is, the Lemurian Empire and the Lemurian Emperor.

So Cecilia corrected it.

"Oh... this is rude. Uh, may I speak to the princess?

"Yes.... so what is it?

"No, no... I heard that the Cleric of the Lemurian Empire, your Honor, uh, the Princess Witch (Medium) is a very beautiful person, but I didn't think she was as beautiful as ever. He wants to use this as an opportunity to approach you."

Sasan VIII begins to talk to Perapella and rap.

Smooth out of its mouth comes words that praise Cecilia for her appearance.

That's right. Cecilia gets embarrassed when she's spoken so blatantly too.

My ears dye red, hidden from my beautiful silver hair.

"King Farth, would you stop saying weird things to our princess witch (Medium) any more? Though this is supposed to be my seat to celebrate my marriage to Shehrazard in the first place?

"Oh, this is rude. The Princess (Medium) was so beautiful."

With a smile...

Erkür and Satan VIII stared at each other again.

"Um, Mother...... that, shouldn't we stop?

"... both of you will know the limits. Maybe."

Shehrazard and Helena discussed it in a whisper.

After the luncheon, after a few hours of rest, the dinner party begins.

"You look great in that dress next time."

"Thank you...... this doesn't feel very eclectic"

The dress worn by Shehrazard was designed like an old Lemurian-style costume combined with a Farus-style costume.

A loose cloth, never sticks perfectly to your body.

Nevertheless, it is still made to accentuate the irregularities in the shehrazard, and the chest is open...

Apparently, Shehrazard's senses are gradually paralyzed.

"Come on, let's go. Shehrazard."

"... Yes. The..."

Shehrazard said in a hazy manner.

"You!"

Dinner parties, unlike luncheons, are quite massive.

The number of guests invited is higher than the party that took place during Carolina.

That should be it, too.

Since it is the marriage of the emperor and princess of the Lemurian Empire and the kingdom of Fars and the two great superpowers, it will also be on a commensurate scale.

By the way, funding for such a massive wedding is in the form of a half-by-half offer by both the Lemurian Empire and the Farse Kingdom.

Well, formally, the Lemurian Empire cites...

The Farse kingdom is responsible for half of the dowry money.

Even as Sasan VIII, he paid with great joy because he thought his cutest daughter's wedding had never been flashy and overwhelming.

The party takes place in the form of a standing meal.

The cuisine is predominantly Lemurian, but there are other dishes lined up with Hayatan dishes, Fars dishes, and other dishes of cooks scratched by Erkühl from all over the world.

"You just did, Emperor Lemuria. But... Hmm, that still changes my impression when my dress changes. You look great, Shehrazard."

Satan VIII takes a closer look at Shehrazard, who was on Elquille's side, before praising his daughter for her sunshine.

That's the conqueror of the world, 'King of the Sun' Sasan VIII, and when he saw his beautiful daughter, he seemed relaxed, and his expression was calm.

"... Yes, thank you. Father."

Shehrazard smiled happily.

"Emperor, my daughter, please."

Helena, who came with Sassan VIII, bowed her head lightly to Elquille.

Elquille nods small.

"Oh, whatever. I got it."

That's what Elquille said, grabbed Shehrazard's shoulder, and held him over.

And kiss that cheek.

The surrounding guests, watching how it was, rose.

With a bright red face and a shy shehrazard on his ass, Erkühl grinned at Niyali and...... Sassan VIII.

"I got your daughter."

"... Hmm. How about doing mundane things in front of a public like this?

"Speak well of our princess witch (Medium) with her grand mouth."

Erkühl, who had something at his roots at the luncheon, said so, gently glancing at Sassan VIII.

Satan VIII, for Christ's sake, flaunts his shoulders, as though.

"The groom doesn't seem to understand the sprinkling. Hmm, cultural differences? Shehrazard, you'll have a hard time, but good luck.... If you don't like it, you can always come home, okay?

"Ha ha... I don't think it's going to be a sprinkle in your father's case"

Sheherazard smiled bitterly, knowing the wickedness of his own father's femininity.

Then Satan VIII turned back his heel.

"Well, I'm sorry to interrupt. Me and Helena have dinner and... let's go talk to the other visitors. That is not the case with the opportunity to exchange words with diplomats from Western countries. Besides... the food here is delicious. Let's just admit... it's a complete defeat."

That's what Sasan VIII says, making sure to drag Helena and go fishing for the dishes with a willingness.

"Ooh! Isn't this King Hayastan?!? No... Ex-King Hayastan, to be exact? Long time no see!!

"Whoa! Huh, King Farth!!

"Whoa, why run? The former (...) allies' favor!

Sasan VIII, who apparently found a dressed fighter while fishing for the dish, heads straight to the poor former King Hayastan.

"That, shouldn't we help?

"Mm-hmm. Well, Luna will go first, even if I don't. I would like the Kingdom of Hayatan to be somewhat independent."

Elquille flaunted her shoulders.

Then Elquille and Shehrazard head out to greet dignitaries from all over the country.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty the Emperor of Lemuria, Lady Shehrazard."

It was the black-pointed diplomats who said that to the two of them.

The expression was... calm.

"Thanks.... and actually I need you to tell the Black Clash Emperor something, okay?

"Whatever."

"For my country, it doesn't change that the best allies are black clashes. If my sister's husband is in a pinch, I will do everything I can to help."

"Yes, we do tell you"

Sincerely, the diplomat bowed his head.

I dared to tell him that "black clashes are the best allies" in front of Shehrazard, the intention seemed well conveyed.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor of Lemuria, I welcome you first. I am the Kingdom of Fullering, Duke. My name is Namo."

"Is this... could it be his famous, 'Wisdom' namo?

"Did you know my name... never been more honorable"

The long-eared (elf) man named Namo...... bowed his head respectfully.

People (human beings) say that it looks like it's in the mid-forties.

Considering that...... the actual age would be about one hundred fifty to sixty.

(… Long-eared (elves) naturalized into the Fullering Kingdom? Blood traitors)

Erkühr smiles calmly, even as he curses Namo in his heart.

"I would have liked to see His Majesty Ludwig if I could... but you couldn't come today, could you?

"Yes, we are currently on an expedition to the Duiche region"

'Duiche' means' the masses' and 'the people' in the words of the Beast Nation (Warbeast).

During the decline of the Lemurian Empire, many Beasts (Warbeasts) moved from the Duiche region to the Western Lemurian Empire territory, including the Garria region.

It was the kingdom of Furling that survived the integration and abandonment of the kingdoms that influxed into the Garria region and were set up by the native Beasts (Warbeasts).

Meanwhile, there were the remaining Beasts (Warbeasts) in the Duiche region until the end.

They called themselves' Duiche ', and eventually the land became known as' Duiche '.

"I wish you good luck, tell him"

"Yes, I will certainly tell you"

Erkühr said something that was not in his heart either, and broke up with Namo.

Then, once, merge with Todoris.

"How's it going, Todris?

"Yes.... well it's not for the best"

"Well, haven't you come yet"

Best aim.

I mean the Kingdom of Cerda.

Well, but this is what I expected.

In the first place… there is no need to build diplomatic relations with countries that are about to perish.

Elquille and Todoris just had a bad grin...

Music echoes the venue.

Musicians from the Lemurian Empire started playing music.

"Shehrazard, can you dance?

"Well... I don't know the Lemuria music"

"Then I'll lead him. Diplomacy is also important... but it's more important than that to enjoy a wedding once in a lifetime"

That's what Elquille said and took Shehrazard's hand.

Shehrazard's face is dyed red.

"Yes... Your Majesty!

Afterwards, Erkür and Shehrazard continued to dance until after the party.

"This is the capital of the Lemurian Empire, Nova Lemuria. It's so busy."

The girl with chestnut hair and eyes shrugged as she looked around.

The hood that hides her face has her head flourishing in a triangle… it can be seen that she is a beast tribe (Warbeast).

From the skirt is a wolf-like, brown tail peeking.

My body is fit enough, but my face is still a little young.

But only my eyes... sucked, and I lived in sharp light.

Beasts (Warbeasts) Higher species, werewolves.

Sonia Lupus Gayseria

He is the princess of the House of Gayseria, the famous house of the werewolves, the bypass of the House of Leupes, who rules the Kingdom of Cerda.

He has also decided to engage the current king, Hilderick II.

It would seem like a happy and upbeat thing to do... but the girl's expression was dark.

"Our king's capital, the city of Cerda, has not lost, has it? Princess."

"... not long ago, was it?

……

Sonia pales back to the word of the escort.

The man in the escort shut his mouth.

"It develops as if… sucking up the wealth of our country. No, I know you're actually sucking it up."

Sonia enters and exits the port of Nova Remulia, staring at a large ship.

The city, where various products are brought in and consumed from the world's seas and where new goods are produced, was undoubtedly the economic centre of the Western world.

"Where two thirds of the world's wealth, a large city with a population of more than 700,000, comes together? When I read it in my book, I thought it was a big expression... but maybe I'm not wrong."

It is noted that the population exceeds 700,000…

That is a little old information.

The current population of Nova Lemuria had exceeded 800,000 and was about to reach 900,000.

The stability of Erkühr's reign and the economy are increasing the population.

"In comparison, our capital, the city of Cerda, has long faded"

Kingdom of Cerda, capital Cerda.

It is one of the largest cities in the Western world.

With a population of more than half a million, this large city supported the economy of the Kingdom of Cerda.

But...... the city of Cerda has completely declined due to the economic turmoil caused by the effects of the long war.

The population of the city of Cerda, which used to have half a million, is now depressed to about 300,000, and the population is still declining, a momentum that cuts thirty.

"... the difference between a monarch?

"Princess!

"Tell me the facts, what's wrong? Look at reality."

Sonia said in a grumpy manner.

And in the future, think of the face of the king of the kingdom of Cerda, the man who will be his own husband… a shaped frown.

"This is what happened because Master Hilderick was named for Emperor Lemuria's sweet words, riding. The previous king, Raus I, was a wonderful king. In the days of the Predecessor, the city of Cerda was so developed that it could not beat the city of Nova Remulia!!

Sonia's words contain some, past beautification.

Nevertheless, most of the reign of Laus I… until the advent of a man named Erkühl, it is true that the Kingdom of Cerda crossed more than parity with the Lemurian Empire.

"This is it, princess! The Lemurian Empire has developed so far because it has worked with other races. Since the reign of His Majesty the King, the Kingdom of Cerda has abolished discrimination against other races and granted them equal rights under the law. It's going to develop more and more…"

"Are you serious about that?... fools to believe in such con man (Joamel) logic. Ha...... altogether, history and culture would be different in Lemuria and Cerda. Why didn't you notice that? If we adopt the same policies as Remlia, we will get the same results, etc... you think politics is that simple?

Sonia can't hide her frustration.

"Besides! I won't even send a messenger to the wedding because I don't like Emperor Lemuria? Impossible! Move national politics with emotional theory...... that ba"

"Princess! No more."

The man in the escort blamed Sonia.

The man in the escort says pale, to forgive Sonia.

"If you seem to say any more, we must convey Sonia's words to your father and His Majesty the King."

"The king? Where is the king..."

"Princess!

"... bad. Right, no matter how incompetent, that's the king. Hmm, a king who is boned by a human (human) woman, cheated by a cheater (Joamel), and cheated by a cheater and Emperor Lemuria at the end of the sentence!

Sonia grinds her teeth.

A sharp dog tooth peeks through its adorable lips.

"... princess. My country was deceived by the evil, treacherous Emperor Lemuria, wasn't it? Impossible, such as sending a messenger to celebrate that man's wedding."

"Hmm. If that haunted raccoon King Fullering, or his treacherous and outrageous Emperor Lemuria, would have attended with dignity and said one or two of the sarcasms"

It's times like this that we should show off the size of the vessel...

What do you do by showing the small size of the vessel?

and Sonia said it seemed frustrating.

Most of all... Hilderick II's idea of being "faceless" also makes sense.

It's just that Sonia simply can't forgive the actions of her fiancée, who hates them all.

Disliked human behavior is all that seems wrong.

"Because of this, it's an opportunity to get to know the great king of the Farse kingdom, the superpower of the east"

"Princess. As you will understand..."

"Just a tour of the wedding with a far-roll, would it be? I know."

Sonia's visit to Nova Lemuria is informal.

Besides, he hasn't taken the permission of the king or his real father.

Because I knew if I offered in advance, they would say no.

But Sonia really wanted to worship Emperor Lemuria, who despised the Kingdom of Cerda, and his fiancée's face.

"When I saw him on the battlefield, I had to remember his face so I could cut off his neck first."

"Princess. Please, don't storm inside the parade, okay?

"That's right. I don't go that far either.... maybe."

Then a few days later, the wedding took place.

The Sonians wait in advance for the Lemurian emperors to come where they were holding back.

"... you're amazing man trash"

"Princess, don't let go of me, will you?

"I know! Don't treat me like a child forever!!

Sonia, a small body, is screwed up by a large number of citizens, but still manages to get on the road with two legs.

After a while the lively music vibrated Sonia's tympanic membrane.

Then the citizens cheer.

And then came the golden carriage.

"Is that Emperor Lemuria..."

Sonia thought, staring at Emperor Lemuria.

Most of all, Emperor Lemuria didn't realize it at all.

And transfer your gaze to the bride.

The unfamiliar, presumably farce dressed long-eared (elf) woman was very beautiful.

Then a few hours later...... waiting in the same place came the golden carriage again from the opposite direction.

I'm home after my wedding at the church.

Sonia stared at the reappearing Emperor Lemuria.

Finally, the bride keeps an eye on him.

I'm smiling happily Nico, look at the pure white bride...

Sonia felt like her chest could be tightened.

"Beautiful dress, princess. What do you say? Why don't you let me take care of the princess's wedding?

……

The pure white wedding dress was indeed very beautiful.

At a once-in-a-lifetime wedding myself, he wants to try on a dress like that... don't even think about it.

"The craftsmen who can make that won't be in our country in the first place"

"It's... you don't get it, do you?

"Hmm.... even if I could make it"

It doesn't matter because I don't want to get married in the first place.

Sonia looked grumpy, so she leaked.