Dream Life

Tria history November 1, 2018, around 1 pm.

Celebrations were held in the meadows south of Kanga Hill.

Already rather than a celebration (...), the villagers, Dwarves, Knights soldiers and adventurers of the Kaum kingdom have been disturbed and a toast has been raised there in the fun "Tomorrow" called the celebration (...). I also feel like I can hear the mysterious hanging of "Sieg Scotch!" but I have decided not to care.

At first, the dishes that were not enough have finally settled down, and appetizing aromas such as fragrant aromas where meat and intestinal "sausages" are roasted and aromas of stewed dishes with lots of spices are brought in around.

Although as many as four thousand participants eat at the table for standing and drinking, many were greeted with cloth on the meadows and caravans, with the impression that they were slightly different from the usual festivals.

A cheerful song played by musicians from a neighboring town rides the wind and somehow reminds me of a Japanese flower view.

In the meantime, I was near a public bath on the east side. That's where Liddy and the others are in their dressing rooms, waiting to escort them.

Tanya, my mother, dressed in a bright yellow dress, appeared. Behind us are brother-in-law Rosalie, Mel's mother Polly and Sharon's mother Claire, maid chief Molly and other Lockhart family women.

Behind my mother was also Luna in a bright-colored piece. She's still in a coma, but still seems to be trying to get out a little bit.

My mother tells me she's ready.

"Please wait. But it's worth the wait. Well, go ahead, Mr. Lydia."

Liddy, shyly looking down at my mother's words, appeared in a slow walk.

"It's beautiful..." she was so beautiful that she accidentally put it in her mouth.

Clear skin to tied up golden hair. Wrapped in a pure white dress in a simple shape, the left shoulder is decorated with swan blades for a gorgeous accent.

It is so beautiful that it is convincing to be told that the goddess Wita has descended that it cannot be expressed in words.

"Does it look good on you?," and when asked to haunt him, he can only snort silently.

My mother tells me, "Say something to you," and I finally get the word out.

"Beautiful. It looks really good on you."

That's what I say, I close in and hug you.

"Oh... there's still Mr. Beatrice," my mother laughs bitterly, but my gaze was nailed to Liddy.

After a few seconds of staring, let her go slowly.

"It's really beautiful," he said repeatedly.

I remember finally having my mothers around me with my mother's shrieking voice of "yes, yes".

"Well, Mr. Beatrice is next," says Beatrice.

She's also a pure white dress, but this one was a mermaid style with a clear line of body and a pure white fur cape hanging on her shoulder.

It is even applied to makeup that I don't normally wear, with slightly dripping tiger ears and slightly moistened eyes that invite protective appetite.

"It suits you. It feels good for the first time. I also like the usual Rin feeling, but I also like this feeling"

Beatrice argues in my words, "Don't make fun of me," but I don't have the usual momentum.

"I'm not making fun of you. Such a cute woman will be my wife. It's really pretty."

That's what I say and hold him tight, but my face comes down more than twenty centimeters because I'm wearing heeled sandals. It will inevitably take the form of being wrapped around her big breasts, a little embarrassed.

To mislead that embarrassment, I asked my mother, the coordinator of this one, about the costume.

"Liddy was originally a white dress, but Beatrice also thought it was a deep red dress she wore at her brother's wedding prom"

You look strange when I say that.

"Oh, I just made it into the costume you were talking about. Because he said the bride would like a white dress."

"But you're so suddenly ready," he was half impressed and half frightened.

"Because you two were always ready to do whatever you wanted. Mel and Sharon had a harder time."

When I'm smiling bitterly, I say, "There's still two of us," and I hurry.

"Then it's Mel's turn. Mel, please wait."

Mel was a thin blue dress she wore at her brother's wedding.

"Because today is the announcement of our engagement. White is for real," my mother explained to me even though she didn't hear anything.

Her trademark, carrot-colored redhead, was tied to wind up, with a slightly burnt noose and bold shoulders emitting a dangerous hue. Makes a woman feel different when she peels from the girl.

"You're even prettier than last year. A fine lady, Lady."

I said that in a mild tone, but my voice was shaking slightly. Because I really felt an adult woman for her when she turned seventeen and was in a hurry inside.

"Thank you. I'm still not a grown woman, like Lydia and Beatrice."

Did she realize I was in a hurry on the inside, smiling nicely? I feel luscious about that laugh.

"Mel's clean, too. When I was running around the field, it sounded like a lie," my mother said, and Polly also said, "That's true. But good. This kid's dream came true," he held his head down.

"Here," my mother rushes me and gently hugs her.

When Dan behind me was concerned, he said, "Good for you, Mel," and hung the words of blessing.

"It's Sharon at the end," my mother said, showing up in the same dress she wore last year as Mel.

A lightly pink dress with a lovely feel, but with a floral embellishment on the chest for a feminine look.

Is he ashamed or not? Keep looking down and don't move on.

"It's beautiful," he approaches.

She also had makeup applied by her mothers and her usual young senses had disappeared.

"It looks different," I say, "does it look good on you," he asks confidently. Think things like this haven't changed for a long time.

"It suits you well. Be confident. So keep your face up tight."

"Yes," he answered and looked up slowly.

Her big eyes were slightly moisturized, but she usually seemed young as a small animal, making her feel like a chaste woman today.

The sight of four beautiful women lined up was spectacular.

By then, my grandfather and father had also come to the occasion, and they hung up the words of blessing.

"Lydia, your dream has finally come true," she said as her grandfather congratulated Lydia, "thank you, Govi," and put a little forehead on her grandfather's chest.

beside it, my father said to Beatrice, "Ask for Zach,"

"Yes... my father-in-law," he replies shyly.

Mel and Sharon were hung with words of blessing from their respective families.

I had blessed the Lockhart family alone for about five minutes, but I felt the gaze watching us from the meadows, and my father told me to head to the gate.

"Then everyone is waiting. Let's go to the gate."

Today's step is to use the main entrance as a stage, just like the memorial service. The queen, Ulrich and Bertram were supposed to greet us. The queen and Ulrich, the master craftsman, are reasonable, but Bertram is forced to ask for me because he's known me for a long time.

At first I hated it, but the five of us asked for it, and even my grandfather and father joined it, so he reluctantly took it on.

The main entrance is about 100 meters away. Escort Liddy to his right with Beatrice to his left and walk down the meadow.

"These high heels are hard for him to walk," Beatrice said, zeroing, but he had no choice. From the public bath to the main entrance, there is only a paved road that the Lockhart family and the vigilantes were able to walk on, because the road is not maintained. The battle against the undead has also made the road rough.

"Right. Boots are easier to walk in," Liddy mutters in the same way.

"Just be patient today. Because it suits you better."

I head to the front gate talking about no other love like that. The path is also overflowing with men, and the voice of blessings hangs from many.

I walk slowly, responding with my hands up to it.

"Sister Beatrice, you're beautiful!," the village child waves, and she waves to it too to respond.

"I didn't expect you to be so blessed. I'm a happy man," Beatrice smiles.

"Dear Lydiane finally and Zach... not only Beatrice, but even Melissa and Sharon... Dear Zach! Solitude is terrible! The voice of a yakuza similar to a tease from a young vigilante.

"You have me! Or do I say I'm unhappy!" The joking voice of his wife-like woman sounds and pulls her opponent's ear.

"Ite! That's a joke!," a laugh winds up from around her as she responds to it.

Liddy squeaks emotionally as she sees such a sight.

"I'm so glad I could be with you. Because so many people smile and bless you."

"Liddy's totally familiar with the village, too."

"Right. This is already my hometown, Sioux. Yes, where I am..."

That's what I say. I put my strength into tangled arms.

I hear a conversation between Mel and Sharon's bright voice from behind.

"Hey Sharon, can you celebrate so much when we do?

"I think it's okay, Mel. Because I'm with Master Zach."

I wave even more as I bite my happiness.

When we arrived at the main entrance, there was the Queen and Ulrich, as well as Beltram and Meena.

All four of them are waiting for us with a smile on their faces, and the Queen stands for "Congratulations, Mr. Zach. Congratulations to you all" and put up a jock. All three of them raise their jocks to go with it.

(I wonder if Mr. Kati is a dwarf after all. No queen looks better with a wooden jock...)

Think about that for a moment, but immediately switch your head, say "thank you" and bow your head.

Meena laughs with Nico when she says, "You guys are really beautiful," and Bertram slaps me in the back with a basin to give her a rough blessing.

Take the Liddies and go up on the main gate.

Standing on the main gate, there was a crowd downstairs trying to see us. When we get up,

"Congratulations, Master Zach! Congratulations, Dear Lydiane!..." The voice echoed the meadow.

Make sure they're all in place, and bow your head big.

Shortly thereafter, the venue springs up with a clap of thunder. One or two minutes, that went on, and my father came forward a little calm.

"I have a report for everyone today. As you already know, my second son, Zacharias, is getting married!

So the applause rolls up again.

"The opponents are Lydiane Dupree and Beatrice Labal. Marriage is still a little ahead of us, but Melissa Marron and Sharon Jakes are both officially engaged today!

I bow my head wide there, accompanied by Liddy and Beatrice, and stand beside my father.

"Gentlemen! I, Zacharias Lockhart, have decided today to marry Lydiane Dupree, Beatrice Labal! Officially, you will be present at the shrine, after you have sworn in before the gods, but as far as I am concerned, I personally believe that today is the moment of your marriage!

So now I get a round of applause,

"Wait a minute!

Ulrich's voice called interrupted the applause.

What do you think I am, he laughs niggly. Plus the queen is laughing at Nico in the same way.

"Bring the shrine over here!" When the queen said, a slightly obese middle-aged man in cleric clothes came forward, trying to scratch between the people. He was Emerson, a priest in Bogwood, the closest town to the village.

"I, Me, have arranged it. I'm sure you'll need it."

When the queen says so, Emerson comes up the front gate with a tense face wiping his sweat.

"Cleric Emerson, I'd like the matrimonial rituals of Sir Zacharias, please."

When the queen smiled, Emerson said, "Yes, sir. Ugh, I accept," he replies. He is usually a good person, but he seems extremely nervous in front of a large audience of four thousand people, who have been heard from the queen of his country.

"It's not Zach and the others who are getting married. You don't have to be so careful," Ulrich said.

"Wow, I get it," he says and starts wiping his sweat even more.

He also forgets that Ulrich is an important person.

"Not Lord Ulrich, but as usual. Think of it as the usual festival in my village and relax."

You've regained some calm in my father's words, stand before us.

Originally, the prayer of marriage takes place in a temple in Nanga Hill, but this time after going here, the family will go to the temple alone and pray again.

Emerson speaks his words to the God of Man (Wita), and prays to other gods, headed by the Creator, Claire Thor.

The meadow calms back down and all you can hear is the wind blowing through.

We will bow our heads too and pray to the gods.

(O gods who have called me to this world. Thank you for giving me such a wonderful companion. I think I could have protected Luna. We will continue to teach her in the right direction and try to meet your expectations…)

I prayed sincerely to the gods. Because the gods called me, I met the Liddies. I vowed once again to reward this grace, that is, to teach and guide Luna, the Son sent more than the gods.

Emerson's words of prayer are over.

"Lord Zacharias Lockhart, Lord Lydiane Dupree and Lord Beatrice Labal. My prayers to the gods are over. You are now husband and wife from this moment on. God bless you all!

At that moment, a round of applause shouted, "Congratulations!" The voice rose. The air, which was solemn, brightens once and for all, with the musicians playing the gorgeous songs they deserve to marry.

I held Liddy and Beatrice together, and when I gave them a mouthful, I waved heavily.

Behind me, my mother is in tears, and my father and Bertram are applauding with a full grin.

It took me about five minutes to calm down somewhat, but at that time I said hello.

"Thank you! We receive no more blessings and thank you! I'm so glad I was born in this village. You can bless us so much, we are happy things. Let me say it again. Thank you so much!

When I bow my head, Liddy and I bow our heads together.

Once again, a voice of blessing echoed in the meadows.