Dark Magician as a Hero

Have you ever wondered if it was a blurry dream or an obscure (ambiguous) consciousness, huh? It's not the usual bed. Is there anything else missing... cold? Yes, I don't always feel the soft warmth when I wake up.

I stretched out my hand with my eyes open... oops, something touched my shoulder, so I hugged it for now. It's kind of hard, but it's okay. Say hello to my lovely wife.

"Ohaya ~ Let's get up and kiss Nchuu..."

"Hey, idiot! Don't fall asleep, you idiot!

And thump!, the pleasure sounds... it hurts! I accidentally suppressed my head and was pushed away this time.

Oh, no. How dare my wife refuse to kiss me! If you did something to piss me off, you have to apologize quickly! Is it because I overdid it when I was lewd?

"That's my room, isn't it? And why do you have a headache?

"You're not falling asleep, Chris. Wake up, idiot."

"Is that it, brother? Why do I have a fist on my brother?"

"Because you fell asleep and hugged me. Come on, I made you breakfast, let's eat fast. It's your wedding day, so do it right."

Ah, I remember, I stayed at the temple with my brother. I decided not to leave the purification room until the wedding, so my brother, who accompanied me as a caretaker, prepared me a mess.

I was thinking of playing board games with my brother and squandering my time, but in this room there are "Father's Guide Book" and "100 pairs of honeymoon stories." I didn't have time for books of that kind.

Incidentally, for some reason, there was a "Sex Guide Book Teached by Professionals with Thirty Years of Male Prostitution" and my brother was eager to write it down. Is it wild to think that the Purity Room is a room for purification?

My brother is very enthusiastic, so when I asked him, he said that if he had a serious and clean Irene, he couldn't buy this book. I was interested, but I thought I should borrow it later, so I didn't want to interrupt, so I read the book silently.

After all, except when I went to the kitchen to cook dinner, I've been making copies, and even if I went into bed, the room was still bright, so maybe my brother hasn't slept. There's a neighborhood under my eyes.

Still, I appreciate you preparing my mesh. Incidentally, there is only one kitchen used by the caregiver, so I went there this morning and there were artenas, so it seems we cooked together. Is that why there are various side dishes in addition to the cereal porridge made by my brother?

According to the stories I heard from Artena and the others at that time, there were similar books in the purification room where the woman stayed, and we all tried to read them last night.

Also, in the purification room for women, if asked in advance, a woman with childbirth experience will talk and listen to various things through the window. That's how you make both men and women aware of their lives after getting married.

"That's right... brother. Did they tell you about me when I was a kid? Everyone was curious."

Hey, why are you distracted? You were begging me, weren't you? When my wife found out all about the Harlem project I was planning, she asked me to keep her husband's solemn and awkward story to herself.

"... bad"

"No, why are you apologizing? How far did you tell him?

"Um... was it Melissa? That kind person... I'm so good at talking, I've been tired of copying, so I'm sorry..."

"Is that just Melissa? What about Artena and Jungphia? What about Titania that seemed particularly interesting?

"She's the only one. Others said they had hot water and weren't in the kitchen."

Yeah, well, thank God. Melissa would have laughed like black history when she was a kid. Besides, you won't talk about stories I don't want to know. I don't want to be disillusioned by other wives.

"Nothing, you haven't changed a lot since you were a kid, so it's okay to be known.

"That's not true... I guess! I want to be a man I can always count on in front of my beloved wife. You can't be known about black history!

I had no reason to know at this time. I can't believe Titania was listening to Melissa's conversation with my brother. I can't believe that Irene, who stayed in the Mansion, was exposing all my black history before her skilful talk. All I knew was when my brothers left.

"I think your wives are looking at you more than you think... I'm going to copy another book, but what are you going to do?

I mean, the wedding is after the ceremony... you can use the magic to see what's going on outside, but I'm getting tired of just watching it.

"When I'm done eating mess, I'll go to bed. I finished reading all the books in the room last night."

"Normally I hear I can't sleep because I'm nervous. I don't know if you're big or stupid."

I don't want my brother telling me I've been writing sex guidebooks all night. If I pointed it out, I won't talk about it because it looks like my fist again.

"Aniki, who has a neighborhood under his eyes, should sleep. If you're not used to manuscripts, you'll get tired... or if you want a book, just tell me and I'll get it ready."

"No, books are expensive, right?... and perhaps a properly tied book will fall into Irene's eyes..."

Did you lay it on your ass, brother? We eat breakfast together while talking about home and other things. It's just porridge, but it contains various vegetables and meat, and the flavor is soaked in it and it's delicious.

It is a man's cooking, where the proper chopped surplus ingredients are simply stewed in a pot. My brother used to make this when my busy parents weren't home, I miss it.

"Hmm? Speaking of which, I put in the root of the frizzy San Marlowe in my usual condition, but are you all right? You really hated it."

"After ten years, you can eat normally, and I don't say you like or dislike it."

When the roots of San Maro are ground down, it becomes a condiment with a unique bitterness. It can be collected anywhere, and it can also be poisoned and smell erased. He said he hated it, but the monster meat that was caught in the mountains he had been studying, whether it was boiled or baked, smelled raw, and he didn't eat it very much.

After I finished eating messi, I was talking about my school days, and conversely, I was talking about what happened in the village while I was studying in the mountains. My brother sent a letter out of the luggage as if it were just a memory.

"I was going to give it to you yesterday, but I gave it to you because I was obsessed with copying it. This is a letter from Count Parthia to you. I was asked to give it to nobody to see."

It's an important letter, but it's not easy to handle. When I entered the Purity Room yesterday, my brother, who was supposed to wait there, was eager to copy the book. I didn't move from the table until I went to the kitchen to make dinner. I wonder if the Count's letter was completely out of his mind.

That's right, it's very precautionary to let oniisan have it so that no one can see it. I read the letter with a little vigilance as to whether it was dark in the back.

"It seems to be an important letter, but what does it say? Oh, of course you don't have to tell me what you can't tell me."

"Honestly, I don't know if it's important. It's been written for a long time about a giant golem that a human enters and manipulates, but does this mean something behind the scenes? Ah, I thought the letter was thick, and it even contained illustrations."

"Ah, about the Golem Iron Cavalry, a weapon deployed only to the army of the Count of Parthias, and I helped build armor for the Golems. It's a man-made golem over 10 meters, and even a part of it has to be built by about ten craftsmen."

The Golem Iron Cavalry was devised by Count Parthia, a powerful man in the eastern part of the kingdom, and developed with a gorilla left to power. Although apparently scary and powerful in the White Army, but weak in magic, it doesn't seem to help with the higher cost of being an asshole, it seems that the Count has an unparalleled passion for this Golem Iron Cavalry and continues his research every day.

From this letter, there was a sense of enthusiasm, no romance, to the heat and bitterness characteristic of hobbyists who looked out on profitability. I can't help it if it's romantic, and I don't hate people who spend all their time on stupid things.

In the meantime, if you agree, it says thumbprint on the document, so I'll give it to my brother by pressing the signature and thumbprint on the enclosed consent form. Speaking of the Count of Parthias, he's Grandma's master, and if we talk about it together, he'll be good for his brothers.

Hmm, I woke up when I ate the mess and read the letter. When I finished cleaning up my brother, I started making copies again. What's the matter? Speaking of which, I just wiped my body with a wet towel before going to bed yesterday, and I'll sweat my sleep. Shall we take the camping simple bath out of the Storage Space Item Box and soak it in relaxing hot water to wait for the wedding?

In the afternoon, it was time for the wedding. When I get dressed and wait in the purification room, Mr. Trabant, dressed in a fine suit, comes and guides me to the waiting room for the bride and groom.

The groom's plain white etiquette is simple and decorative, but it has a heavy atmosphere and feels tight. I got even more nervous when I waited alone in the waiting room.

My brother has a waiting room for relatives, so he waits until the ceremony begins. My daughters, Noir, and somehow Hilda are in that room.

Trabant says it has a lovely atmosphere as a fresh couple. Well, congratulations, Noir. I'll bless you later.

In the large waiting room, I was distracted by my thoughts, and I heard the voice of Roufey and Archina, along with the sound of knocking on the door. When I hurriedly opened the door, there were... two brides in pure white dresses.

"Wow, Chris's ceremonial dress looks so cool."

"Oh! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Ah, today! Thank you!

When I opened the door, I shook my tail and hugged Roufey, and the female priest who led me was so worried, that I was nervous about Archina.

In the meantime, he strokes Roufey's head and kisses her, turns his hand around Archina's hips, which are still stuck in front of the door, and hugs her to bring her into the room. The female priest who guided me left in gratitude, so there are only three of us in this room.

Now, I'd like to relieve Archina of the tension, but Loufeuille is also the main actor today. It won't be funny if it's just Archina, so first kiss Roufey.

Lufei's eyes are moisturized and his tongue twists and responds to a lewd kiss that entangles his tongue before sex.

"Wonn, nnh, chum... Chris, before the wedding, you can't have sex... nnh"

With that, she blocked Louffe's lips as she leaned further back. This time, you rub Archina's buttocks over the dress, stretching her body too much. Hmm, it's a clinch all over your body, so we'll have to solve this before the wedding.

"Hyah! Wow... here you go! Archina's virgin! Dedicated to you... mmhh!

Yeah, maybe you don't know what you're talking about. It would be a shock if I did it at the wedding, so I can use magic to calm you down... but before I rely on magic, I'll first kiss you just like Ruffy.

Since the kidnapping, I've repeatedly kissed Archina and led her to climax with my fingers and tongue instead of scattering virgins. As soon as I kissed Archina, who became my favorite naughty girl with a clean body, her eyes gradually became hot and naughty.

"Nnnh... Chris... kiss me more and more"

Wow, please kiss me too.

While kissing them again and again, Archina seemed to be relieved of her tension, so she gently walked away and looked at the two brides again.

Dressed in a pure white dress, they look happy and shy. Beautiful enough to fall in love and say nothing.

"They're both beautiful... they're beautiful..."

This is all I can say without thinking of any more clever lines. Even if he's such an inconsiderate husband, Roufey hugs him with a smile and kisses him on the cheek. It tickles and feels good to lick it with my little tongue at last.

"Hmm, I couldn't sleep at all yesterday because I was looking forward to it. My sister noticed me in this dress many times."

Archina doesn't speak as well as I do. It's cute to be squeezing your mouth while wandering your gaze. After all, I hugged him like Louffei and whispered slowly to my ears whether he had settled down after a while.

"Chris, Chris is also lovely. It's like my face is shining... and Archina is happy to serve you my whole life."

Then they kissed again and again until the door in the waiting room was knocked. Phew, the female priest who came to pick us up might have pushed them down a little later. It may not even be sexy, but I don't think it's a wedding that's going to be uneven.

The wedding is about to begin. Led by an elderly female priest, they went to the ceremony in arms. The ceremony hall is located behind the Grand Temple. This room is the largest in a large shrine that usually preaches to large numbers of believers or gathers for important events. It's a funeral hall that isn't usually decorative, but only today it's decorated with glorious decoration that remains majestic.

And a lot of people filling the ceremony hall. Nobles and city leaders who participated in this day's ceremony. There were some adventurers in the temple who were seen by some of the people involved. Aniki, Noir, and Olivia are waving.

And even the giant with his striking dark brown wings is crying with his arms around his back. Hey, when did you get here, King? He's a fine, homely man, and he's a werewolf grandfather, but who is he? Later, I heard it was Roufey's grandfather.

As they set foot in the ceremony hall, the orchestra began playing. Pull the two princesses in the middle of the ocean to match the music.

There is a whisper that celebrates us from the sea of men, a whisper that honours the cuteness of Roufey, a sign of admiration for Archina's beauty. The cries of the werewolf grandfather echoed throughout the ceremony, and for some reason Hilda, who sends a yellow voice to Archina, is stuck in Noir's mouth.

The wedding itself declares in front of the altar that it will be a couple vowing love, and blesses it from the priest. It's a common wedding to have a feast when I'm done.

But with hate and Archina, the princess of my kingdom of Marne. Two of the princesses of the United Kingdom of the Crater Islands, Rufay, are married to the brave (me) at the same time, so I have been busy from top to bottom in the Grand Shrine to make it a magnificent event that raised the prestige of the country and the Grand Shrine.

Depending on the ceremony, while we were waiting in the waiting room, an opera (musical) featuring how I defeated Parapones and married Roufey was performed in this auditorium.

In addition, it seems that in the square of the Grand Temple, for those who did not enter the ceremony hall, they are performing adventure plays that are quite legendary, from my encounter with Olivia to my marriage.

For this wedding, Olivia is replacing Archina, but Olivia will become heroin on the stage after tomorrow.

I haven't seen it because I'm somehow embarrassed, but my daughters who visited the practice were quite reputable. If it comes to production, it will be very elaborate and attractive. I don't see it because I'm embarrassed.

Not only that, but there are also performances of crate-style songs and dances from Roufey's native country. The tournament in Hagota with its luxurious prizes is so crowded you can hear it from behind the shrine.

And it's time for those events to come to an end and finally for us, the main event, to make a couple vows. Pull your hands and walk slowly to the altar behind the altar. The excitement that I heard in the waiting room subsided, and everyone looked at us silently.

The altar was preceded by Trabant and the great men of the Great Shrine. It is customary to wed more than one woman. In order not to rub it in order, it is basically decided to come from younger people, so Archina leaves me in front of the altar as the meeting goes.

First, take Louffei's hand, climb the altar, kneel before the statue of the goddess, congratulate Trabant, and....

"Chris Astria prays to Tria, the goddess of law. I will recognize Rufay Lugan as my wife."

"Rufay Lugan swears an oath to Tria, the goddess of law. I swear to you that Chris Astrier will love and be with you for life as his wife."

I'm glad I didn't make a mistake. It's a stereotype, but it's embarrassing to chew with it. After the words of our vows, we will instantly activate the Holy Magic of Blessing by staring at each other and kissing each other lightly.

When the light of blessing is emitted enough to envelop the ceremonial hall with an emphasis on impact, the audience will hear a voice of exclamation. When the light subsides, I bow down to the idol with Louffei.

Now I'm officially married to Rufay. When you get off the altar with your hands tied together, the applause of thunder echoes and even the loud shout of the man and the wolf's grandfather. People around me seem to be keeping their ears shut and annoying, but I can't seem to complain about the presence of kings of other countries.

And next up was Archina, but was it swallowed by the atmosphere of the venue again? I can't help it, once I get off the altar, I hold Archina with my nervous feet trembling.

"Ha! Ah, wow... Dear Cookies!

"Good luck, Archina sister."

Looks like I didn't hear Rufay's back either. I made my eyes black and white and said something, but I climbed the altar. It's not a very complimentary maneuver, but it's not as rude. Trabant nodded with a bitter smile, and I didn't feel like blaming the attendees because they thought it was a little surprise.

However, it seems that your head is completely white, so after receiving the congratulations, I'll kiss you as a princess and at the same time calm your mind.

If you get stuck in a boulder like this, you could fail at a wedding for the rest of your life. The effect of the surgery seemed to calm down, and the focus of my eyes gradually began to converge.

Lower the calm Archina and kneel before the idol as before to make the couple's vows.

"Chris Astria prays to Tria, the goddess of law. I recognize Archina Marne as my wife."

Since the technique of calming the mind is effective, Archina also talks about the words that she has practiced many times without seeing how nervous she is.

"Archina Marne swears an oath to Tria, the goddess of law. I swear to you that Chris Astrier will love and be with you for life as his wife."

Make sure you kiss Archina, who looks relieved to say so. Activates the Blessed Magic. Then the princess came down from the altar again. This concludes the ceremonial wedding.

Next is the celebration party, which can be said to be the main event for participants. As we descend from the altar, the orchestra begins to play light songs, almost simultaneously bringing food and alcohol into the altar.

We, the main guests, are going to the party even at the beginning, but we can't eat and drink with the boulders and the plain white etiquette and dress, so we have to go back to the waiting room and change.

With an incredible applause storm and a crowd of congratulations, we leave the ceremony behind. Archina was envious that she had been picked up by a princess, and since Roufey looked at me with anticipation, now she is picking up Roufey as a princess.

Of course, you can't despise Archina, so hold Roufey with your right arm alone, and return to the waiting room with your left hand connected to Archina. It's a short time, but I'm also pretty nervous and tired, so I thought I'd take a break in the waiting room and then join the party.