It arrived one day tired of the wedding commotion and recovered so badly when I chatted with Dirk.

"... an invitation?

It was an invitation from my parents. But odd. There should have been nothing in the specified location. If we're having a party at my parents' house, they're supposed to include some details about the dress code, but it only says to make sure they come with the date and time designation and the dilk.

"Hmmm..."

Martha is the one who brought it, so it's impossible to trap it or something. Is it a surprise party or something? The other wedding was my birthday.

Without thinking deeply, I decided to vacate my plans. Yet Dirk's return has been slow lately. When I asked the butler's uncle who could, he said he was packing up the schedule in advance for the rest of the day. They're going to take longer than planned. It seems to be for the honeymoon I promised, so I can't help it. I did my job.

Well, surprise? Party day. As soon as I got to a designated location, I was captured by a stupid hero who burst into laughter.

"Wahahahahahaha!!

"Hey, Mr. Geraldine! Because I'm gonna find out!

You are being politely deceived by monkeys. I can't even see magic, so it's dangerous and I can't use it.

"Something's happening!

I desperately said, 'Because I've already found out!' I said it, 'but it only sounded like a moga.

"Fuck you!"

"What!?

All abnormal invalid earrings were removed and the sleeping powder peeled off.

That ex-legal shota sage! My consciousness dropped as I swore to my heart that I would cry later.

The next time I woke up, for some reason I was wearing a wedding dress again.

"... Huh?

"Oh, good morning. You're a sleeper."

No, I'm definitely not a sleeper. Because the Color Bo Sage forced him to sleep. I don't care there. More than that, this dress. This is the one I excluded because I thought it would be great at the design stage but it's too cute for me.

Delicate lace wrapped in multiple ways, with a fluffy princess line. Pure white wedding dress is so beautiful and adorable.

"You look great! Hey, I did the makeup and the asset! What do you think?"

"Mother, that's amazing. It's cute."

My hair is intricately knitted and flowing to the side. The flowers are braided together and beautiful. The cute dress is not as uncomfortable because it softens the makeup so that the impression of the stiffness fades.

"Ugh, not as good as Rabbisha, but your mom's got a pretty good arm, too"

"Ma'am, it's beautiful"

"Congratulations, sister!

"Sister, beautiful!!

"Rosalie, it's lovely."

"Congratulations, Rosalind"

"Ma'am, you're beautiful... gushuuuu..."

Rabbisha, our twin angels, Milfi and Mr. Loomia blessed us with a smile. Martha is crying.

"Martha, don't cry"

"Uncle, lady... Martha thinks Martha is predominantly a lady... like her sister, aware of her disrespect, like her mother. Your daughter's happiness is Martha's happiness… Gushu, this is tears of joy. Lady, make me happier than anyone... Uh-oh..."

"I have Martha who blesses me so much... and I'm really happy to have you all. Thanks, Martha."

"Lady, oh, oh!!

Shit. I made him cry extra. Because of this, Martha was also making out beautifully, but it's dero.

"Which one do you make me cry extra...... I know how you feel. Ma'am, the truth is, I've always wanted to serve my lady, too. Even if you go the wrong way, Rabbisha is always on your lady's side. Remember that."

Rabbisha winks softly at Martha for getting her lady's dress wet.

"Yeah. The position is Rabbisha will be better up there, but it's nice to meet you. Remember, I'm on Rabbisha's side."

"Yes!"

Rabbisha with a sunny smile. There were times when I worried scattered about whether this was really good for her as a maid or a ninja. But seeing the smile now, I'm sure this was a good idea.

"Rosalie, that dress looked great on you. You really wanted to wear it, didn't you?

"Well........................ yeah"

I'm pretty sure I wanted to try it on, not look good or not. She was so cute, I wanted to try it on.

"Rosalie's always worried about putting up with things like that for someone else."

"... No, I don't think so"

In one way or another, I don't think you have much patience. It's a rosalind true to desire.

"No. So we all decided to give Rosalie what she wanted. Have fun, Rosalie."

"Milfi..."

My best friend is serious and kind. My makeup is going to melt.

"Don't cry."

"That's right, you have to laugh!

Thanks to the twin angels, I didn't have to cry. That sucks, I'm too happy.

"... Mother, I somehow predicted, where am I?

"This is our new church."

Is it still the church? No, wait a minute!

"Newly built!?

"Yeah. I built it because there's no church for you, Clarin. Come on, pick me up, let's go."

"... No, no, no! I was convinced for a moment, but why again!??

I hear my mother is unwilling to talk any more. My father who picked me up turned me over. It's the third time I've seen a boulder, so I guess.

"Congratulations, Rosalind. I don't know how many times I've done this."

"... I don't normally do it again and again."

"Right. Maybe so. But in Lynn's world, some people do weddings twice, right?

"Oh... well..."

I remembered a senior who had a wedding in a bourgeois rat-like country with only close friends and relatives to a reception that brought together some company officials. It's not common, but some people do.

"Dirk asks everyone to spare just one more day... Rosalind, you've chosen a good companion. It will be him, I can leave it to you in peace. Well, come home whenever you have a fight with Dirk."

"You don't have to fight. I'm coming."

Walk in that conversation. There's a subtle sculpture in the aisle... this, if you think it looks familiar Magcellia? No, what's painted on this wall is the view that was in the cathedral stained glass?

"Wow..."

All the views painted on the walls are beautiful and I never tire of watching them all the time.

"Rosalind, Potch was in charge of the decorations here. I've been caged here for days and days, and I've never seen it before either... it's a brilliant thing. This place is going to be liberated by the public. You should come back again."

Potch...... Wouldn't you be trying too hard? I guess he's restless again and hasn't been in a row.

I moved from my brother-in-law's understatement to the diocese, anxious for the first time at his brilliant job.