The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　There is no malice, no resentment, no pain...

　An extremely ordinary daily life.

　The beast god's claws rolled up the toothbrush and cup to the left and right, and kept shaking them in the air.

　The refreshing fragrance of toothpaste bursts out along with the cool touch.

　The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, and sat quietly on the stool, waiting obediently.

　The black young dragon kept flying up and down, left and right, carrying the props needed by the Beast God and Meilushin back and forth from the shelf full of various toiletries.

　As for the demon dog...

　Of course, it was to make use of its true purpose, such as blocking the doorway to absorb magic power, completely blocking the idea of ​​other people entering the bathroom in both physical and magical senses.

　The main focus is on clear division of labor and everyone doing their own job.

　After all, canines hate water, right?

　Time passed by, and just when the girl was about to fall asleep again, the morning wash that lasted a little too long was finally over.

　Cornunnos covered the girl's body like a large knitted sweater, with the hem extending all the way down to her thighs. Two furry paws silently hung down at the girl's sides, and the large hood gently covered the girl's head.

　As for how the long silver hair actually emerged from the hood, such less precise details could be ignored for now. After all, they had more important matters to discuss...

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　"How...how?"

　Habertlot's face

　Hanging heavy

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　Dark circles appeared under her eyes, and her hands were shaking slightly, as if the words "I'm about to die suddenly" were written directly on her eyes. She showed the girl the wedding dress that she had worked overtime to make using various methods and materials.

　"It looks great. Who are you planning to wear it for?"

　The girl clapped her hands as she sat on the chair, and asked Habertlot with a gentle smile on her face, her slender legs and feet in soft cotton slippers swaying gently.

　"Click..."

　A sound similar to that of stone breaking came from Habertlot's body, as if something was about to flow out of a broken egg.

　It’s Habe Meow! Habe Meow is about to leak out!

　"Are you...serious?"

　The corners of Bawan Xi's mouth twitched slightly, and her slender fingers gestured back and forth between the wedding dress and the girl.

　Aren't you a little too pure?

　And...it seems like an illusion...

　Bawan Xi carefully looked at the wedding dress in front of her.

　I always feel like... there's a scent of sacrificial magic?

　His gaze lingered for a moment on Habertlot, whose face showed the sign of sudden death, and then Bawan Xi slowly shifted his gaze away.

　Illusion...

　Bagster was silent for a moment, then he let out a long breath, and looked straight at the girl with his heterochromatic eyes.

　"Then the next question..."

　After a slight pause, as if preparing himself mentally, Bagster spoke slowly.

　"Your Majesty, the Son of Prophecy, and the pair of women who look like twins, who are you truly fond of and admiring? After all, Your Majesty has clearly stated your wishes in this regard."

　The girl tilted her head in confusion. Her already limited knowledge suddenly became stretched under Bagster's continuous attacks.

　If the blank sheet of paper at the beginning can be understood as the influence of the environment and other factors, then the memory before the restart is still as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

　Then the answer to the question of what the reason is and whose problem it is is already obvious, isn't it?

　"I like ash, and everyone."

　Percival sat beside Justisa, drinking his tea quietly, and then handed his portion of pudding to Melusin, who was trying hard to suppress her smile.

　At first glance, it's actually a picture of a very friendly brother and sister getting along... If you can ignore the two of them almost unable to suppress their smiles...

　"..."

　The extremely rare straight ball plus multiple locking attack directly and successfully burned Bagster's brain circuit.

　"I see. I understand. You and... and... my... mother... are planning to—"

　The smile on Bawan Xi's face gradually froze as he blurted out the words subconsciously.

　What strange interpersonal relationships are about to emerge!

　"So, are there any other matters you would like to discuss, my Lords? If not, I will summarize what we have discussed so far."

　Justisa stood up slowly with an expressionless face, her eyes swept around the round table, and she spoke softly.

　I always feel that... Yustisa's words are not as cold as before?

　"excuse me."

　Standing up and nodding to Justisa, Bagster pulled the troubled Bawan Xi out of the room.

　As the heavy door was slowly closed again, silence returned to the room.

　After a moment of silence, Habertlot recovered from his petrified state.

　"That really fits your statement..."

　Wiping the cold sweat from his head, Habertlot had a helpless smile on his face.

　Although those questioning words would really make the weaving fairy feel upset, it doesn’t matter at all!

　Because she already did it.

　The chosen bride walked into the hall with a smile on her face, wearing the wedding dress she had woven...

　As for why it is not called the most perfect wedding dress...

　Perfection is a definition, just like infinity.

　To praise something for its perfection or to call it infinite is actually to restrict it and define a certain scope.

　It's like even an infinite lifespan will eventually be completely burned out.

　Therefore, only by not evaluating anything can we bring out the value of things themselves.

　But if I must say...

　Habertlot slowly walked into the locker room with the girl.

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　Perfection is actually not impossible.

　Because perfection itself is covered with another layer of perfection, the limits of knowledge will be infinitely stretched.

　There is no end in sight, and the light will never go out.

　Just like the shooting star 2,400 years ago, it still exists in her heart.

　The promise that was transformed from light is still deeply engraved in my heart.

　Two thousand four hundred

　Years ago, I used this

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　Everything that was drawn by my own hands was filled with the future that flowed from the diary.

　The lost lines reconnected together, and they were very similar to the stripes above the starry sky.

　The last page of the diary was filled up in a second.

　All kinds of innocent colors come together to form a rainbow of hope, building a bridge to the other side.

　The colors that had long been hazy in memory began to reappear in their original colors.

　Stretch out your fragile hands towards the distant and unreachable stars.

　The cracked heart was filled with hot gold.

　The biting cold and despair shattered the fragile heart, but warmth and hope stitched them together again with shining gold.

　Towards a world that will be visible in the next second, a world that will be filled with the colors of hope in the next second—

　Catch the disappearing stars, catch the disappearing clues.

　Holding on tightly to the trajectory of the meteor, the light in your hand blooms.

　Towards the world of the next second——

　Habertlot looked at the girl in the wedding dress in the mirror.

　Various elements come together without any sense of mutual exclusion.

　Everything seemed to be arranged by the girl's own temperament, and was arranged silently according to their respective orders and characteristics.

　Even the visual effects and feelings that I had not expected were all vividly displayed at this moment.

　That's right...

　Her blank world, which had long ceased to exist, was filled again in just a second.

　A brilliant smile bloomed on Habertlot's face, and her petite figure kept circling around the girl.

　The dream is over...

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　Gorgeous fireworks continued to bloom in the sky, and pink petals danced freely in the white city with the breeze.

　The girl wore a white veil and had the flower from Angora Mainyu pinned on the left side of her forehead.

　The necklace and ring constantly reflect dazzling light under the sunlight.

　He gently stretched out his hands, and his hands wearing patterned sleeves placed on the hands of Melusin and Percival who were wearing butler uniforms.

　Crystal's high heels stepped on the soft carpet. Accompanied by the fluttering petals, the girl, under the guidance of her sister and brother, slowly walked up the stairs to the top of the tower.

　The majestic horn sounded the moment the girl took a step forward.

　The white dress left a long trail on the ground, and cheers came all the way from the streets outside the castle into the girl's ears.

　The simple and elegant wooden door was slowly pushed open by Bawan Xi and Bagster.

　"So--"

　Auberon straightened his tie.

　“Let’s get started…”

　The bell rang suddenly.

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　Interlude: Part Three: The Wedding

　Bells rang out one after another throughout the sky above Camelot. Flower petals filled the entire sky, and the streets and alleys were filled with a festive atmosphere that was about to overflow.

　The so-called wedding is actually just a process. What really matters is the result after that.

　so...

　Anyone could take Zig's hand and lead her to the front, right?

　The veins on his arms were faintly bulging, magic and magic were constantly colliding with each other in the dark, and arms were blocking each other.

　The Boar Clan wasn't created just for the purpose of complaining!

　Don't underestimate the magician's strength!

　No one can take a step forward, no one can extend their hand.

　Melusin and Percival wore subtle smiles on their faces, then slowly walked away from the girl and sat down on the seats nearby.

　Bagster looked at the smiling Oberon in silence, and opened his lips several times as if wanting to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it.