"Sacubus is the opponent? Demon King, were you a man?

"No, it's a woman. Such a cute guy. You don't."

"Are you in love with each other?

"That's right. Lucille is my love friend."

Phage is mourning his mustache unconvincing, but Merle is resolute.

"There are many shapes in the world."

"It's like that in the world."

Merle says he is in love without any hesitation.

Lucille couldn't help but be happy with that.

The bedroom was decorated with white and red roses.

"No, I can't believe that old man's getting married. But they looked good on you, and Ramiel didn't put it in his mouth, but you looked happy."

Merle talks about today as she falls asleep in bed.

Laughing as illuminated, they were making themselves happy.

I'm sure they've risen to the crisis in their hometown and how many crises and adversities the two of us have overcome.

Unwavering trust and bond that you could have done by spending that way.

As a result, it brought the two together in the form of marriage.

I really envied Merle and Lucille for looking happy.

"Speaking of which, I also saw a woman in a wedding when she went out to buy flowers. He was laughing so happily, I kind of envied him."

"I knew you'd admire your wedding dress! I'll wear it someday."

"Do you still want to wear it, Master Merle?

"Mochi! If we get married, it's a wedding dress for both of us!

I imagined two people in weddings holding hands to be blessed.

Blessed is everyone, the petals are dancing, and they both look happy.

I just imagined it and the sigh leaked.

"Oh, yeah. Lucille, meditate your eyes."

"Oh, what is it? Suddenly"

Merle shook Lucille's left hand as he meditated on his eyes as he was told.

"Master Merle, what is it? Is that what you're playing today?

"No, I'm not."

I felt a cold thing fill my left hand pharmacopoeia.

"Yes! You can open your eyes."

It was a silver ring. A thin ring fitted with a small gem in the middle.

"Is this...?

"I was looking for a vase and I found it. Fine. It's the same pairing as mine. Maybe it was made for the king and the queen?

Different colored rings are also filled in Merle's left hand pharmacopoeia finger, which nibbles.

We held each other's left hand and aligned our foreheads and foreheads.

"Doesn't he look like a lover? This is all I have left now because I still have too many things left to do to get married. But one day, when the world is at peace, you can marry me."

"Then we can both wear wedding dresses - you can wear them"

"Yeah. You two can wear it."

"Dear Merle. I still like Master Merle. I like it, not because I'm the Demon King, but because I'm Master Merle. I'm so glad you're Merle."

"Neither do I. I like Lucille. Lucille, so I like it."

The two girls held the same ideal, layered their lips, as they fulfilled, as they prayed.