Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

Rosalind-Burton will be sixteen this year. My husband, ten years older and almost in his second year of marriage, softly gave me an envelope.

"You know, Rosalind. Why don't we redo the wedding?

"Do it!!

The contents of the envelope were the wedding plans. I married my husband... Dirk-Burton on my fourteenth birthday. Although he had a long engagement history, he promised to 'do it all over again someday' because it was an unintentional wedding. I love you, sir, who remembered you. It's sweet on your knees.

"... Mmm..."

"Here, here! So, it's a date..."

"Later. I want too much dilk."

"................................. yeah"

Thus, My Darling is extremely sweet to me. As for the wedding I made fun of, it's on one of the previous ones (publicity!)

The wedding was my next birthday. We still have more than six months, but we have to move now. I don't know because my guests have Prince Wang...

I need you to check in now and leave your schedule open. My parents are busy...

"Let's stick together this time!

"Yeah!"

Basically, they say that a wedding is something that the wife's house prepares for. It's also my daughter-in-law's role to throw parties and tea parties at home... so she's also doing prep exercises. Well, we haven't done much. Because I'm still a student.

That's why I came to talk to my parents. She happened to be on holiday, and my father and brother are here. It's unusual to have a brother in particular.

"Well, I'll do my best to support you!

"Ma'am, I won't leave you to this Martha. We will do everything we can to help!!

"Huh? Oh, yeah"

My mother and Martha, more super motivated than I am, put me under barometric pressure.

"... will you hold the cathedral?"

"No, I want a ceremony just for a tight body! The only time I'm flashy is the last time I'm full!

I don't mind my father being motivated, but what a cathedral it is like to rent a Tokyo dome at a wedding!?

"In the meantime, shouldn't we just list what we're going to do?

My brother seems to be able to help, too.

"I keep the to-do list from Dirk."

A brother who glances at the list. It feels cool to be a deadbeat man.

"First of all, that's an invitee list. I can't even decide on a venue if I can't decide there. The dress..."

"Leave it to your mother! Miss Butterfly needs to be called too! I'll make a masterpiece!

Mother, it's a full smile. It's cute.

"Thank you, Mother"

"Then the dress is my mother. Mother, listen to Rosalind."

"Absolutely. I'll talk to Rosalind about the design proposal, lace and cloth samples too! You can't stay like this, Martha!

"Ha! I've already contacted Miss Butterfly. He's on his way here with as many samples as he can."

"Well! Then we have to prepare some design paintings too! See you later, Rosalind."

My mother also left lightly in her footsteps. You're really feeling better... you don't have any shadows of how sick you used to be.

"Brother, what about us?

"Brother, what about us?

Lucille and Lucille glittered and looked at my brother.

"Well, I guess I'll ask you to decorate the reception hall with the Potches. Can you ask Potch for me?

Lucille and Lucille are also eight years old for the early ones. It stands out from my age because you're out hunting with me by registering adventurers.

"" I'm going to ask Potch!

Yeah, and running around is age-appropriate. I was dusty and dropping it off... but I was super anxious because I dragged my potch off.

"Potchy!?

"" Ah. "

"There he is... I'm fine. So, what did they call me?

"" Rosalind, let's make your sister's wedding decorations together!

"Rosalind sister's wedding... Rosalind sister's wedding!! Let's do it! Now!! Let's do it right away!!

Potch's eyes sparkled.

"The venue!? What image do you want of your sister!? I don't need a budget! Because I'm gonna use my savings! I have the ornament I want!?

"Yeah, yeah!?

"I'll get back to you when I have the details. You can make whatever you want because your father will give you the money. I trust Potch's taste."

My brother responds calmly to the back of his back with me in a hurry when asked at once. No, wait, brother!

"No, the money says," Rosalind, don't take away the few things I can do to my beloved daughter. "

……………

My father is like a chihuahua in a commercial… I feel it. It looks faceless, but I found my father sad. I lost.

I'd be more motivated if my surroundings did it than mine, but what should I do?