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　After making a gesture to Bawan Xi, Bagster took the lead and walked slowly towards his seat.

　"Ugh..."

　A long sigh of helplessness slowly sounded, Vivian sighed helplessly, and then gently tapped her fingers.

　A breeze blew through the room again.

　The white veil was suddenly lifted by the breeze, revealing the girl's delicate face with a hint of doubt.

　The actions of several people secretly competing with each other suddenly froze.

　Who should go is essentially a very serious question.

　It is related to what position a few people can occupy in their future lives and the time they can enjoy.

　But it's obvious that if we keep going this way, the so-called wedding will basically become a martial arts competition...

　Moreover, the organizers and participants are the opposite.

　"My Lords, please be mindful of your behavior..."

　Justisa slowly reminded everyone with an expressionless face.

　The veil was on the moment Justisa's voice fell

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　It flew off the girl's head and flew high towards the roof.

　The gorgeously decorated crystal chandelier swayed slightly, the flames on the candles flickered continuously, the sun continued to rise in the distance, and the shadow under the girl's feet began to lengthen continuously.

　There was a brilliant light flashing in the red dragon's eyes, and the fingers wrapped in gloves slowly lifted the hem of her skirt.

　She took slow steps, and the flowers on her head swayed gently with her steps.

　Meilushin gently shook her wine glass, and the girl's arms and hands that were being held were reflected in the crystal clear wine.

　They were never meant to be exclusive.

　Just——

　The wine swayed gently.

　Keep moving forward for the sake of love.

　Only when you truly understand love, are not driven by love, and can perform actions called love by your own will...

　Only then can you truly hold the girl's hand.

　No one would think of picking up the only white snow in the world with dirty hands.

　A smile appeared on Meilushin's lips, and she raised the wine glass in her hand and drank it all in one gulp.

　Just one wrong thing done is enough.

　The highball glass in his hand was gently placed on the table covered with a tablecloth. The transparent glass, stained with a little wine, reflected the sunlight coming in through the window.

　The surrounded girl was firmly reflected in the golden dragon's eyes.

　The slender waist was tightly embraced, the exquisite ring was taken off from the finger, and then it was put back on the girl's finger in a grand and formal manner accompanied by words like a proposal.

　The crystal clear wine flowed between the lips and teeth, and was finally swallowed slowly.

　The petite figure stood there facing the crowd who were slightly bent over.

　Our pupils looked at each other, our palms were tightly clasped together, and our fingers were intertwined.

　The shadows under my feet merged into one at this moment.

　There is no pure desire, what remains here is just pure love.

　The holy man still maintains his holiness and pursues his treasure.

　The flame of revenge had long been extinguished, and the bubble that should have dissipated was once again ignited by that love.

　A fairy who seems to be right but not right, even a witch, has a soft spot in her heart.

　The stars were still twinkling, and this time, they were firmly grasped in the palm of the hand of the ordinary fairy.

　Perhaps there will be more competition in the future, and there will be competitions to determine the winners and who is better.

　But at this moment.

　They can let go of some things and listen quietly to the girl's words.

　As the flowers bloomed, the girl smiled as beautifully as a flower.

　The gorgeous bouquet was held in her arms, and her long silver hair swayed slightly in the constant breeze.

　"I am willing."

　Just three simple words, an extremely short sentence.

　In the world after it was burned out, in this brand new world.

　Perhaps girls in the future will have nothing, or use everything.

　But only at this moment, for the girl.

　"You are everything to me."

　The girl reached out and grabbed the hands of several people, then raised her head and gently tapped her toes.

　Different from the sweetness in wine, the fragrance of petals bursts out in the mouth with a hint of sweetness.

　No matter how many times, the girl will not change her mind at this moment.

　because--

　"I love you all."

　There is no need to know the meaning of love, and there is no need to understand the behavior of love.

　All that is required is to say these words in person.

　This was all she could express in words, and it was also all the feelings of the individual named "Sieg" could express.

　All thoughts, all thoughts.

　The purest intention...

　"Okay—then next—"

　A satisfied smile hung on Oberon's face, his eyes silently gazing at Altria Caster, who also had a delighted smile on her face, and the spoon in his hand gently tapped the empty goblet.

　"Parties and dances that only exist in our imaginations! Come on! Have fun!"

　Let this story develop in a better direction.

　It's like a dream, a story that seems to exist in a fairy tale...

　The dusk is still passing, the night has burned out, and the light before dawn has now slightly pierced the only remaining curtain of darkness.

　The faint cries of skylarks continued to be heard, flapping their wings and flying towards the dawn that would be visible in the next second.

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　The crystal chandelier glowed brilliantly, and melodious music slowly echoed in the hall.

　"How is it? This is the layout I'm most proud of, right? And this time I even made some adjustments to the details and style specifically for them, right?"

　Waving her proud wings with incredible lightness, Marian flew through the air while asking,

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　Oberon.

　"It really suits your personality as always..."

　Oberon gently put down the wine glass in his hand, then turned around and used the silver cutlery to pick up the fruit pieces beside him, speaking softly.

　"But... this is not in line with your nature, Marian..."

　The juice bursts out in the mouth along with the fragrance of the fruit itself.

　Businessmen are all about pursuing profits, but the world in front of us, the city in front of us, everything in front of us...

　There is no need for trading and no money to be earned.

　"That's true, but, Oberon...some things can be understood with just a quick glance."

　There are always more worthwhile things to do in the world than revenge.

　Keep moving forward towards a certain goal, and forget everything along the way.

　When you look back, they are still there, quietly waiting for that glance back that may never come.

　“A beautiful treasure is like this. It remains most beautiful and precious only when it is still in its original place, waiting to be discovered.”

　Marian's gaze moved forward, and Auberon followed her gaze.

　Morgan had a relaxed and slightly smug smile on his face as he bowed slightly to the girl and then extended his hand.

　Habertlot understood what she meant and untied the hem of the girl's wedding dress, which was a little too long.

　This is the design. With enough ingenuity, even a wedding dress can be instantly transformed into a dance dress.

　As long as you remove the stitches and sew too quickly, others won't be able to tell.

　The crystal high heels and black stocking boots tapped rhythmically on the ground.

　As the princess of the Rain Clan, Morgan knows some ballroom dancing.

　At least she is much better than Altria Caster who is holding "Ballroom Dancing: From Beginner to Expertise" with a confused look on her face.

　As for Joan of Arc...

　Unfortunately, revelation is not always omnipotent.

　At least compared to the girl's intuition, it is not omnipotent.

　At the very least, the girl could still rely on her own intuition and Morgan's guidance to coordinate with Morgan's steps, albeit a little stiffly.

　As for Joan of Arc, she did learn how to dance ballroom dancing.

　But unfortunately...

　The lack of experience is not a gap or track that can be successfully overcome or even surpassed in a short period of time.

　After all, the reason why the scene of Girls Frontline dancing with Morgan appears now is because Jeanne d'Arc alter took action late.

　"Something more beautiful and precious..."

　Auberon whispered softly, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

　"Cheers, then."

　Picking up the high-heeled glass beside him, the glass made an extremely crisp sound after a slight collision.

　"cheers."

　For this, precious peace...

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　The wedding was still going on, and the focus of the competition between Morgan and others began to gradually shift from the girl to himself.

　The square ice cube fell into the wine glass as the girl tapped it lightly, and white mist immediately climbed up the transparent wall of the glass.

　Gently shaking the straw in the cup and lifting the hair to the side, the girl's red lips slowly opened.

　The wine climbed up the straw and flowed into the girl's mouth due to the suction force.

　"pat..."

　At this moment, the last groom also fell completely on the slightly messy table.

　"Hmm... this one exceeded my expectations by a factor of ten or even nine..."

　Merlin stood aside and watched the scene, stroking his chin and muttering to himself.

　The next second, a glass of wine was handed to him.

　"Oh, thank you so much, Vivian..."