Dragon’s Legacy

00549 Dragon Lunamos

When I returned to the room, Sylphina liked it so much that she opened her mouth and hugged him vigorously enough to crush his chest.

“Thank you very much. I didn't know the Pope was going to marry us. Oh, my goodness. ”

Unlike other girls who are only passively aware of it, I had a strong skinship. The phrase "ruthless" was not the level of sneaking into a room like Yumi or Ramucia once, but it was enough for other women to be restless in case the poem was angry. They were still struggling to make light skinship even though they were getting married to the poem.

The poem hugged Laviola and kissed Sylphina, then hugged Rosilin and Rufflin. Now that I thought I was going to marry them, I felt sad. The feeling of loving or liking only one day after I saw it was vague, but not until I felt responsible. I wanted to make anyone happy if it was a woman who liked me. Of course, no matter how beautiful it was to expect something too materialistic to approach it like Yoon Smile,

I had sex and talked with her naturally because I still had time until the wedding. We didn't know anything about each other, so we wanted to get to know each other.

“Did Rosilin grow up in the cathedral of Lunamos Church, where there were only women? Trying to honor Lunamos by letting him settle down, barely touching a man? ”

“Ugh... Well, well... Ah...”

Every time the poem waved around his waist, Rosilin was unable to speak properly because of the tidal wave.

“And yet you have such an obscene body? ”

“I'm sorry... I...”

“It's okay. Lunamos is just as horny as you are. ”

The poem had sex with Rosilin, teasing her lightly. Every time I teased Rosilin like this, it was strangely fun.

The poem, which had sex with all four of us and had begun to assess Rosilin's vagina, decided to take a break soon after the wedding. So far, I've briefly asked passive girls about the wedding except Sylphina.

“Can we just leave without even wearing a dress? ”

“Yes. All you have to do is ask for permission to marry Lunamos. ”

Raviola sits naked on the bed, politely answering.

“Yeah? But I don't think we should just wear dresses. ”

I wanted to take care of the dress, even if I didn't prepare the studio and makeup from Sdme. Of course, it was the greatest reason I wanted to see the women who were purely dressed by the poet.

The poem began searching for dresses that matched his preferences. Everyone had wings, but the problem could be solved simply by words. After examining the design in my mind, I chose four types of elegant, sexy, and cute, lewd dresses and heels to match.

I took the dress and high heels out of the space and gave them to the women. I gave Sylphina an elegant dress, a sexy dress for Laviola, a cute dress for Luffelin, and, of course, a lewd dress for Rosilin.

The poem dressed the women in a dress while helping them. The design itself was good. The dress was all right. But they were wearing dresses that were completely different from the images, and they were all making embarrassing faces.

“Poetry, Pope. Am I done with this? ”

Usually, Rosilin, who couldn't even ask me something, stuttered and asked the poet. The dress that Rosilin wore had exposure to women who wanted to be an issue of exposure at the awards ceremony. The shape of the chest was revealed quietly and the skirt was very short, so the slippery angles looked the same. I felt like I was not wearing clothes at all because it was not very attractive to Rosilin who was usually wearing clothes that were rarely exposed.

“Yes. That's it. You like it, don't you? I wanted to give it to Rosilin in particular. As expected, it's really pretty because you're wearing it. I can't take my eyes off her because she's so pretty. But you don't like it? You don't look so good. ”

“Oh, no. I like it. Thank you very much. ”

I couldn't say I wanted to wear another dress because the poem was so pretty. I was so embarrassed that I couldn't lift my head, but I had to endure it because the poem liked it.

Let's get dressed and get ready. It's time for the wedding. The poem also simply dressed and walked with the women to Lunamos' Chapel in the castle.

The servants and nobles couldn't help but be appalled at the sight of Rosilin, the women in unique dresses. The dress was too dirty for a pure and noble Rosilin to wear. Similarly, Rupelin was wearing a cute dress that was not as strong as usual, and everyone doubted their eyes.

After arriving at the Chapel, Rosilin and Rufelin quickly opened the door and went inside.

In the synagogue, the emperor had already come and waited.

The poem approached the women and the emperor immediately held the wedding. Numerous guests, like Korea, did not applaud or sing to livestock. It was just a simple ritual to seek permission for the poem and your woman to marry Lunamos in front of the statue that was engraved of the Emperor when he was the dragon of Lumamos.

“... they will live with the Pope for the rest of their lives, and they will have everlasting love. The great and respected Lunamos. Please allow the Holy Father to marry Sylphina, Laviola, Rufelin, and Rosilin. ”

The seal of marriage here was usually engraved on the wrist with a little light. But for some reason, I didn't see any chance of that now.

When the worry and anxiety about Lunamos' anger were about to be engraved on the face of the emperor by marrying four women who were the owner of Lunamos, a woman with a translucent beauty appeared in the synagogue and scattered beautiful petals.

Lunamos.

“Lou, Lunamos! ”

Rosilin, a saint serving Lunamos, instinctively realized that she was Lunamos at once. As soon as I saw Lufelin's face, I knelt on my knees, knowing it was Lunamos.

Rosilin shouted Lunamos and when Rufelin knelt down, the emperor, Sylphina and Laviola fell to their knees in a great panic. Rosilin gave a godly example to the oncoming Lunamos.

“Why are you here all of a sudden? ”

Suddenly, Lunamos comes and asks with a curious face.

“The owner got married to them and became jealous. ”

In Lunamos's expression of jealousy, not only did the emperor but also the women's faces changed to contemplation. Lunamos' heart was uncertain and he tried to get the princesses married to the poem with a shallow thought. It was a serious matter that Lunamos would not be strange if he destroyed the world immediately. Jealousy of women was so scary.

“Jealous? Because you got married first? ”

The poem hugs the approaching Lunamos and asks.

“It's okay for you to enjoy and enjoy their bodies, but I want to get married before them. Are you asking too much of the subject of slavery? ”

“Slavery, Lunamos is no slave. She's the woman I love. Well, I don't give a damn who I go first. I will marry Lunamos first. ”

“Thank you for listening to me for being stubborn all of a sudden. My Lord."

Lunamos smiles lightly, whether he feels good or not. The women next to him were beautiful enough to have one in every 10 million, but Lunamos had a different level of beauty and personality. Even the town shook with a fresh smile.

“Lunamos wants to get married first. You okay? ”

The poem knelt down and asked the restless women.

“Th-that's okay. How dare we marry the Pope before Lunamos? Please do as the Pope and Lunamos wish. ”

Rosalind trembles. When Lunamos said he came because he was jealous, his head turned white and I had no idea. I forgot for a moment, but the poem that treated them kindly and had sex with affection was the owner of Lunamos. They were not brave enough to do anything.

Naturally, when the four women gave their permission, the poem looked back at Lunamos.

“That's okay, but you can't go back and tell your kids you're married here. ”

“Of course. I don't do any harm to my master. I just wanted to keep the fact that I married my master everywhere. ”

“Thank you. So how do you get married? I'm asking you to marry me here. ”

“It's simple. Would you stand up and help? Ask my master if he will marry me. ”

Lunamos told the Emperor.

“Oh, I see. ”

The white-haired emperor stood up trembling with cold sweat. Just because I came because I was jealous, I worried that I might destroy the world, but I ended up with nothing because of the situation. Even Lunamos feels in his bones how great he is when he sees the situation as if he were a child.

“Will you love each other and depend on each other even if you marry and cherish each other for the rest of your lives? ”

The emperor who trimmed his neck asked if they would marry each other simply as Lunamos had ordered.

“I'll do it.”

The poem replied, and Lunamos was moved. Marriage will not change anything, but I was happy and happy that it will lead to a more intimate relationship with the situation.

“I will love you for the rest of my life until the day I die. ”

As soon as Lunamos said he was getting married, a bright light appeared on Lunamos' wrist and the seal of marriage was clearly stamped. I didn't have to do this, but I wanted to leave it as proof that I was married to the poem.

The poem kissed Lunamos as it was. It was a quiet and holy kiss like a wedding.

When I took my lips off and looked at Lunamos, I felt quite strange. Although it was a marriage in a world that neither Korea nor anywhere else, Lunamos certainly felt more intimate than before. I felt like I loved him, but I felt like I did.

The poem took out a treasure chest from the sub-space and picked up a beautiful ring. And I put the ring on Lunamos' left hand ring.

Lunamos looks at the ring the poet put on him. I was impressed by the fact that it was a symbol married to the poem rather than a value or design.

After marrying Lunamos, the poem put the women on their knees and proceeded to remarry. They look quite nervous from the beginning, asking for permission from Lunamos, right next to them, and this time they are normally shining from their wrists and stamped with the seal of marriage.

“Lunamos, thank you for allowing me to marry. ”

“Thank you.”

Following Rosilin's greeting, Rufenlin, Sylphina and Laviola also thanked him. When they came all the way to Lunamos, they realized how great they were married.

The poem put a pretty ring on each of them. But everyone was confused about what this meant.

“This is a token of marriage where I live. It's called a wedding ring."

“Ah…”

Even though they lived on other planets, their sensitivity as women was the same, so they touched their wedding rings with a romantic look. I loved that it was not just that the seal of marriage was stamped, but that I would give her a beautiful ring.

This concludes the wedding. It felt strange to think of myself as a married man on another planet. It was a really complicated feeling.

After the marriage, the poem went to his room with his first wife, Lunamos, and then four women who became wives. After the wedding, I held Lunamos, my wife, and lay in bed.

However, unlike before, Lunamos was not even able to approach the poem, so he stood as far away as other women and only looked at the poem and only at Lunamos. I didn't have the courage to approach them.

“Do me a favor, can you build me a gate or something? I think I need a portable gate to see them often. ”

Once upon a time, I needed a space gate to come to this planet and meet my wives.

“Then I will make a building for you to be comfortable. They'll be easy to meet whenever they live there. ”

“Build buildings? When?"

“I'll make it right now. ”

Lunamos took the poem and the women and made a space move just outside the castle. The castle and the huge garden came at a glance under your feet, moving so high that it was close to the sky.

In the air, Lunamos simply shakes his hand. A brilliant light flashes through the garden and a huge building appears. It was a building that looked like a house built in Seoul.

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