Fake Holy Sword Story ～I Was Taken Along When I Sold My Childhood Friend～

Although she was not the first to meet her at a wedding ceremony, Marla was only able to meet her marriage partner Geerhard Ehrenfest a few times.

"I'll make you happy"

"... yeah"

Geerhardt who looks at this seriously and says so seriously.

I haven't yet understood all of him, but he's certainly a great personality.

That's a man so good he would have bowed down and sought marriage.

She is gentle, well-groomed, and behaves like a nobleman.

And he loves himself more than anything.

Marla did not remember, but apparently had met and interacted with him in the past.

He had longed for himself since then and apparently chose to marry himself until he broke his engagement.

It's not hard to imagine breaking your engagement, but I'm glad to be so respectful and kind about you.

Yes, that's exactly what she was looking for, Gehrhardt.

The status of aristocracy is also equal, and this marriage will have a positive effect on each other's folks.

But ... Marla's smiling face was somehow fleeting and not heartfelt.

Those who haven't interacted very deeply with her ... including Geerhardt, who praise her with a fleeting smile as beautiful.

But to those who knew her, it seemed very painful.

"(Your Majesty recommends you and your partner is perfect. It's too late for me to be late.

My heart hurts.

You should be happy. You should be pleased. Nevertheless, I couldn't really do that.

Wearing the wedding dress I had longed for did not excite me.

"(I……)"

"Then kiss the oath."

The harsh voice of Elizabeth, the brave saint who progressed the wedding, resounds in a quiet church.

In response, Gehrhardt gently raises the veil over Mara's face.

Her ephemeral expression was such that attendees inadvertently sighed.

Gehrhardt grabs his delicate shoulder, unlike a swinging ax, and slowly approaches his face.

Despite having a heartache, Mara also closed her eyes quickly.

"―――――― Can I wait a little for that marriage?"

The voice of a man's strong determination arrived as if to break the harsh atmosphere.

Elizabeth and his attendees, as well as Marla and Geerhardt, look round and look back.

There was a man opening the door of a large church.

"A little ...! No way, up to here ...!"

Magari distorted her face.

It was fortunate that everyone was concentrated on men, including the area next to them and the escort Helges.

This is because she has an expression of a demon that cannot be considered a saint.

"Alister ... san ..."

"I ... I will be Mara's husband."

Marla mutters at her gaze.

In response to her, the man who broke into the wedding ceremony --- Alistair made a strong determination.

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As I opened the door, various eyes turned.

I'm so glanced at my eyes.

"No, that's right. Are you trying to break into a wedding and rob a bride? Sometimes there are stories ...

Well, it's stupid to actually wake it up.

I can't stop doing this for free. If it's still a wedding between commoners, is it a big noble wedding? It ’s no good.

"Why do you know this ... Unusual for you who are only thinking about self-preservation "

That's because this intrusion is also for me.

To parasitize Mara and live a comfortable life!

"Oh, Alistair! What is it ...?"

Wow. It's Elizabeth, the cult leader. Did you always come here?

Indeed, is that a priest?

…… What about asking a cult for the wedding to proceed?

"I'm sorry, Elizabeth. You've painted mud on your face ... but I need Marla."

"Eh !?"

Elizabeth opens his eyes.

You will be surprised. This is the first time I've ever tried to appeal to a woman.

"The idiot ... you're not the only one who muddy you."

A chilling voice resounded.

Looking there, there was an area where his face was so angry that it was almost erupting.

...... After all, are you angry?

"Who do you think recommended this wedding? My father ... Her Majesty. You smeared His Majesty's face !!"

A sharp voice that makes the space and scream scream. Is it really a prince? While women have a bad taste.

… But when I was told, my legs were shaking.

If Mara doesn't matter, I'll never do this. Never turn to kings or nations or enemies.

"Still, I have to come here, and I can't accept this wedding."

"... What do you mean? I'm a man whom the saint admits. But because I like Bardini, why isn't that just why I've been upset?"

The area asks if it's a little cooler.

…………e? I was trying to push through it.

Ho, any other reason? It was not thinking.

Shit! Everyone looks so interesting!

The reason is, "It's my parasite, so don't steal it! I'm just about.

That's why the appearance is bad, so I tried to push it through the flower field theory of "I like ♡" ...

Apparently it doesn't work for this prince. I guess it doesn't seem that Magali recognizes a man.

Kuh ... what to do! ? Can I just like it and push it through the theory? ?

Isn't it necessary to have a reason to go beyond it in some atmosphere?

Not just the area. The attendees, Elizabeth, and Marla and Geerhart are also watching.

Hm ... I thought this was the first time I was afraid of people's eyes.

Or rather, Geerhardt's eyes and face are mineral and scary.

No, I know that if the wedding is disturbed, the protagonist will be cut off. I even feel something foreign.

"Have you talked honestly and apologized?

Absolutely not! Can you do such a miserable thing?

That's just to delight Magari!

Think. Think, think, think, think ………….

I muttered, pointing my finger at Geerhardt.

"... I feel evil from you"

"Voices"

Because I'm forced! I can't just accept this ridiculous reason! I'm done!

What the evil thing. It's less than a savage spirit abilities person. It's really ridiculous.

"Thank you, is that what you want to say ?? Even if you fool me!"

The area that cuts off.

Hi …… I ’m really angry …… Once I saw Magali's face and asked why, I felt even more angry.

"Originally, that prince wouldn't have had a good feeling for you. You know, Magali's enemy?

That stupid ...

Rather, I want you to marry the prince and suffer, so Magali wants to get married to Elia from the bottom of her heart.

"It's not pure"

Kuh ...! What do you do? After all, what I said appropriately did not pass.

It was good that we got on with pride ...

Fucking! Magari, don't look like that! !

At that time, Geerhart muttered by Mara.

"Disturbing, disturbing ..."

"Ehrenfest ...?"

Geerhardt turns downward and begins to flutter.

Mara shows a suspicious look at him.

Oh, were you angry after all? No matter how good your personality is, you will get angry if you get in the way of the fine stage of wedding ceremony. I understand.

I thought it was a bit different.

"No, no. I've been patient and I've been patient until now ...

Geerhart suddenly raised his face.

… But his neat face had collapsed and turned into a distorted monster.

The eyes, nose, and mouth all move from their original places, and the skin turns black and becomes something terrible.

Hi ...

"The disturbers kill everyone, they kill everyone."

The moment he muttered, his slender body exploded.

No, rather than exploding, it should be said that something swelled and swelled quickly in his body.

Things like black liquid spread all at once and run around the church.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Mara, who was closest, was lifted gently by being restrained by something like a tentacle composed of the liquid.

“…………”

Inside a church that has become a state of shouting.

I was just stunned to see it.

…………e? what's this?