The magic cards I made are absolutely flawless!

Talomatti never expected that this guy would still be so stubborn even now.

But she didn't say anything, just stared at him.

"Okay, I am actually a little nervous."

Dekan finally admitted, unable to meet Talomatti's gaze due to his guilt.

"That's right. Dolois would never be as shameful as you at a time like this. Even if you really are Dolois, you've changed too much. How dare you still say you're Dolois here?"

"..."

Dekan was momentarily speechless, choked by Talomatti's words.

He had to admit that if it were Deloitte, she would have remained absolutely calm, even before the wedding.

Delois will conduct a meticulous wedding like a perfect man.

That's really cool.

This is the state that Dekan most hopes to be in right now.

He always felt that he could do what Deloitte could do.

But at this moment, he really couldn't help but be nervous...

Seeing that Dekan seemed to have become more nervous because of his words, Talomatti hesitated for a moment, then coughed twice and said:

"Well, although you're much more embarrassing than Deloitte, perhaps that's exactly how you are right now, so I hope the wedding goes smoothly today. This is my blessing to you as an elder."

"...I see."

Upon hearing Talotati's mature-sounding words, Dekan couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

“I admit that your age is worthy of the title ‘elder’…”

As if the words had slipped out unconsciously, Dekan immediately felt his heart start racing again.

"Hey, let's talk this out, don't resort to violence today!"

"...Don't worry."

Talomatti managed to suppress his anger and managed a slight smile.

She has always been reasonable.

"Let me tell you one last thing: the Deloitte hidden deep in your eyes has long since disappeared. You are you, the fountain of life surging endlessly, vast and brilliant. Why should you retain even a trace of the past?"

After saying that, she disappeared from the spot.

Upon hearing her words, Dekan paused for a moment in the dappled light and shadow of the church.

After a long while, he glanced at the clock and realized that the time for the wedding to begin was getting closer and closer.

But just now I had a few words with Talomatti.

It seems like I've unconsciously forgotten how nervous I was.

[Talomati's character illustration]

This is Talomatti's official character art. Due to Hedgehog Cat's restrictions, the image must be compressed to below 500KB before it can be released, so the resolution will be much lower than the original image. The image will also be posted in the book club groups. Group 1 is 948957812, and Group 2 is 891852279. High-resolution images can be found in the group files.

The finale is tomorrow!

Episode 415: The Finale - Dekan and His Friends

On the other side of the capital.

Inside the Kaixin Group's mansion.

Today will be a good day; you can tell just by looking out the window.

The capital city is a picturesque scene, breathtakingly beautiful. Sunlight spills onto the stone pavement, shimmering with a golden luster. The ancient buildings across the street appear even more solemn and grand under the light, their exquisite carvings and decorations shining even brighter.

The light from outside shone on the glass windows, faintly refracting into countless rainbows, enveloping the entire hall in a shimmering, dreamlike atmosphere.

In the lobby.

Morion's gaze flowed like water as he flipped through the roster in his hand to confirm.

Having temporarily returned from Hanover, he took over Icardinos's work and personally prepared for the wedding of Dekan.

Everyone can rest assured that he is in charge.

On a long table divided into several sections, there are one, two, three, and many glasses arranged in a row.

Cornelia gazed at the iridescent light on a glass in front of her, rested her chin on her hand, and exhaled deeply.

"Is Dekan also very nervous right now?"

She asked absentmindedly to the many friends around her.

"You underestimate Dekan. He's the man who wiped out the Church of Resurrection, ended the Imperial War, swept through the Chaos God Realm, and created the Red Legend!"

Alice said in an impressive tone.

Just thinking about having such a cool friend makes her feel like she can brag about it to everyone she meets.

"That's right, teacher. You've seen too many big scenes, so you can rest assured."

Icardinos nodded solemnly, as if she understood the implication perfectly.

Whenever someone praises her as a teacher, she starts talking non-stop.

So she and Alice got along very well.

"That's it."

Alice smiled and gave Icardinos a high five.

Alice, who was initially somewhat intimidated by Icardinos's power as a ninth-tier sorcerer, seemed to have completely forgotten that Icardinos was once a renowned silver-haired empress after getting to know her better.

"Come on, Mr. Pain. I think just the fact that he asked Clay to be his best man shows how insecure he is."

Sheen, still dressed as a reporter, walked past the group, taking photos in the lobby with a gloating expression.

She made a special trip back from the Empire just to join in the fun today.

"Huh? That thing got modified again?"

However, when she noticed the void portal in the corner of the hall, her eyes lit up and she ran towards the Happy Group's home appliances.

"……Well,"

Cornelia was also confused, so she nudged Mia, who was equally beautifully dressed beside her.

"Mier, do you think Dekan is nervous?"

Of all the people, Mir was the most reasonable and insightful.

But Mier seemed to be deep in thought.

“I don’t know either… I heard that there are no gender restrictions for bridesmaids and groomsmen, which means that it’s actually feasible for me to dress as a groomsman and for Clay to dress as a bridesmaid.”

Mir finally revealed what was troubling her at that moment.

The others thought about her statement for a moment and then burst out laughing.

Just imagining Kree's wedding dress skin is too hard to describe!

Amidst laughter.

"But then again, this time the teacher will finally not have to live with regrets for the rest of his life."

Icardinos wiped away happy tears from the corners of her eyes, and suddenly choked up a little.

It's like the feeling of an old father finally getting married.

"I...I just think of my teacher all alone...looking lost yet determined, and I...I just..."

As Icardinos spoke, she gradually began to cry, her tearful eyes and the way she wiped away her tears reminded her of the little devil who had just been picked up by Delois in the Demon Realm Hospital.

Alice mumbled out introductory words like "but" and "that".

But she didn't know how to comfort Icardinos.

Because she felt that Icardinos wasn't sad at all, but that the destruction of the Demon Realm had left her with too many regrets.

It was Cornelia who gently patted Icardinos's shoulder before Icardinos recovered.

But Icardinos quickly smiled nonchalantly and took a sip of the black tea in her glass.

She slammed the empty glass down on the table with a clatter.

Cornelia's cheeks relaxed slightly.

The speed at which they adjusted their mindset is truly admirable; they are indeed from the Demon Realm.

Even if Dekan is nervous, he should be able to adjust quickly, since he and his master are so similar in some ways.

Cornelia pondered for a moment, sipped her fruit tea, and glanced at the clock again.

It's almost time to leave!

……

The statues and frescoes of the gods on the dome of Hervenlite Cathedral seem to be right here on earth, protecting the newlyweds who are about to become partners.

The solemn church is filled with a sacred yet warm atmosphere. The preserved ancient decorations are works of art, interwoven with white and pale gold flowers along the walls and arches, like a dreamlike scene from a poet's pen.

The stained glass windows refracted the sunlight into dappled patterns, casting shimmering light on the white and pale gold flowers. The flowers shone even brighter as they swayed gently in the breeze, releasing a delicate fragrance.

On one side of the church, Talomatti sat before an exquisite harp, its body gleaming with a soft luster. As her fingertips gently plucked the strings, the notes sang like birdsong on branches, and the beautiful melody echoed in the sacred space, making the listeners feel as if they were in heaven.

Standing before the cross in the center of the church, Dekan's emotions became restless once again.

He looked toward the church door, waiting for the bride to appear, and once again worried that he would not be as composed as usual in front of everyone.

He repeatedly recalled the vow he had specially prepared for this day, afraid that he would forget to say what he wanted to say at the crucial moment, and tried to calm his excitement with his breathing, silently recalling every moment he had spent with Cornelia.

They met, got to know each other, fell in love, and were bound by a karmic connection spanning past and present lives.

This moment seemed to gather into a force, giving him courage and confidence.