280 Later. Wedding Edition Trouble

A letter arrived that day to the countries of the continent. When I saw the letter, some countries finally wept out of relief, and others were feasts! And the noise, and in some countries, each country reacts differently, like chewing down a bitter bug, but every country has one thought. That's...

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"... Mr. Levin, it's been a long time, I came home about a month ago, but I'm late to be here. Excuse me.

I came here today with a report. I contacted another country yesterday about our marriage. We'll be going around with Nanol, Arcadia in turn from Warvest next week, and we'll do it on the last day of the month at Runwalker.

Please look at me as Ekla's bride from heaven. Maybe if you were alive, you'd beat the shit out of me again. Without it, I feel lonely now. There is me.

But I'll be happy about Ekla. Please keep an eye on me from heaven. You'll be back, Mr. Levin. "

I was closed. Open your eyes and stand up. And drink that you liked Mr. Levine on the grave in front of you. If you put him on the grave about two-thirds of the time, I'll drink all the rest...... throat fever! This isn't something to drink.

I will serve the empty bottle to the item ring and offer another silent prayer...... Phew, I guess everyone is angry because I came out in the middle of work. If that's what you think.

"Thanks...... I think Levin would be happy"

I hear voices coming from behind me. Looking back, Mr. Verty stood there with a gentle grin. Well, that's natural, too. Mr. Levin's tomb is located at Mr. Verty's Water Dragon Temple.

"No, thank you very much. 'Cause I think Mr. Levin can stay quiet, thanks to Mr. Vertie."

That's all I tell you, after the dragon temple. Fly with space magic to the king capital of the kingdom of Runwalker. I arrived in an instant. This is a terrace upstairs, isn't it? Come on. I thought I'd go inside.

"What is this?"

I saw the gate of the royal palace and it hardened. Chanel just arrived there.

"Ah, Ray, welcome home. How was your visit to the grave?

"Chanel, what the hell do you know I went to the grave right now?

"Mr. Hilde came all the way here to tell me. Ray said you came to ask where Mr. Levine's grave was. So, all of a sudden they're gone, Ray, and I'm guessing you're going there."

I see. You won't be offended by Mr. Hilde. I thought so.

"But Alexia was angry that I wouldn't let anything slip out in the middle of preparation."

Chanel was laughing couscous as she said that and put her hand on her mouth. Aha, were you angry after all? I have to apologize later.

"So, what's all this noise?

When I ask Chanel, Chanel is laughing bitterly. What the hell is that?

"Look, you told other countries about the wedding yesterday, right? I told all over the country today about our wedding, Ray, and your part is making a scene because I told you so."

Uh, you know what? Certainly not many nobles have come to Alexia and the others in the past month alone.

Worldwide, I'm supposed to have died before I got married, so Alexia and the others are not widows, but queens and prime ministers, the top women in this country. Is it natural for the aristocrats to go for it?

Looking at the gates overflowing with such aristocrats, a huge and luxurious carriage came from them... it cost a lot of money. It's a carriage that used as much money as it glowed at night.

"... I knew I was here"

Chanel squeaks bossly next to me watching such a golden carriage. Apparently Chanel knows who's in that carriage.

"Does Chanel know who's in that carriage?

"... yeah. In that carriage is a man named Marlouis Deplin, the Marquis. The former Marquis was the one who had helped this country since it was founded, but he seems to have fallen ill since last year, and his son succeeded him. That's who's in that carriage. Just..."

A people-like thing rolled in from the carriage before Chanel could continue talking. What is that? It's a piece of meat or something.

She is about 160 cm tall and her hair is bald, and her forehead is slightly caught on her forehead. On the side, I got three people lined up about the same width, and I got boned meat on both hands, and I'm gonna cheek it up.

"Let's go through here now! You're going to see my Alexia!

That's what that fat man says and tries to leave the soldiers.

"Hey, Chanel. Why does that fat guy look so great?

"That's right, as I told you earlier, when this country was just made, I was taking care of his father. There was a lot of support from other countries, but it was still a situation where every country was exhausted when the war was just over. At that time, his father would bring us items from less damaged regalia or something."

I see. Maybe some lives saved because of that. So does that fat guy use it to be so grand?

I jump off the terrace upstairs. Proceed straight to the gate of the royal palace. In front of the gate, that fat man was calling out after me.

Soldiers around try to stop me from approaching the gate, but I keep going. And open the gate. Fat people laugh when the gate opens.

"Is your Lord a welcome from Alexia? Then I'll show you around. My Alexia awaits."

... just as patience has come to its limit. Who's your Alexia, you bastard?

"Sorry, but I'm Alexia's fiancé. So we can't just let you go through here first. Hey. Go home, fat man."