If It’s for My Daughter, I’d Even Defeat a Demon Lord (WN)

The wedding proceeded without delay.

It was a ceremony where Latina cried swallowed by the atmosphere of the place, more than Chloe's family.

The clothes that Chloe has tailored herself for today are neat with frills and other sweet designs, and I would say they look like hers, but as a bride they are only a little stylish.

However, that impression changed when Chloe stood next to the groom, fastened by a brooch of large gems borrowed from Latina.

The uniform of the Kreutz gendarmerie, which the groom wraps around, will be adorned with scarlet, a colour that symbolizes the 'Red God (Ahmal)', defined by the Larband State as the Lord God, whilst having an almost unnecessarily decorative design that weighs on practicality.

The bride's seemingly decorative clothes also subside firmly in just the right balance when the groom is next door. A double tailored skirt rocks in a mundane motion, and the large red flower embellishment on the skirt below shows itself to an unnoticeable extent. Scarlet gems fastened to the chest claim a great presence, but it was a splendid jewelry that could be the only protagonist and it was a simple design costume that made me feel good about taste.

When Chloe, accompanied by her family and best friends, visited the temple of The Orange God (Cormosey), there was already a groom and his family waiting there.

Only minimal rituals are performed at common people's weddings, without gloriously complex ceremonies or the like. Because they knew it, the participants went straight into the temple.

The bride and groom and their family left the attendees behind to make a stop at the temple.

After a while, the guided clergy passes the attendees to the prayer room.

"Dale, you look kind of hard"

"I don't know if it's an occupational disease... I'm worried about some sort of staging..."

"I don't know, but don't be too hard to say"

It was there that Latina and Dale exchanged conversations, each carrying one round of flowers.

It was meant to be carried by all the participants and to be offered before the God of Orange (Cormosey).

Eventually the prayer room door opened and the bride and groom showed themselves.

"Huh..."

Latina overflowed her best friend's appearance with a sigh of emotion because she saw him wearing a luxurious headdress, a symbol of the bride. Multiple thin veils and ornate floral head decorations were a calming touch to Chloe's dark tea hair and pieces, but the orange-colored flowers, the symbol of the "God of Orange (Cormosey)", vividly caught my eye.

"You're the bride..."

Finally, the fact that my best friend is getting married comes to my chest in a realistic way.

Her best friend, who noticed Latina with her deliberately loose tear glands, smiled bitterly like her.

"Why is Latina crying?"

"I don't know.... but be happy, Chloe"

"... yeah"

With the words of celebration, I give you a round of flowers that I had in my chest.

It is the groom who receives it, and he passes it again to Chloe beside him.

Dale gave the groom the same flowers, smiling with the look of going elsewhere.

As the bride and groom approach the altar where the cleric waits, the bundle of flowers given by the attendees grows. The bundle of flowers, a testament to the blessings from around us, was meant to be dedicated with the report to the "God of Orange (Cormosey)".

When the ritual culminated as the voice of the celebration of the cleric of "The Orange God (Cormosey)" rose, the tear glands of the sensed Latina were decimated.

Dale shook her hand like that and praised God who was close to him.

After the ceremony, Chloe laughed through a bitter smile at Latina's appearance as she was crying face.

"So why is Latina so..."

"I don't know... I don't know, but I'm starting to cry..."

"Well, it sounds like latina"

"Sylvia and I would have liked to see it together..."

Chloe smiled slightly as Latina spoke the name of another best friend in her neighboring country (Vasilio).

"Sylvia... most importantly, doesn't it feel like she's having the most fun working now?

"I may be..."

"And if it's Sylvia... I don't care if you bring a child home from Vasilio, it's as likely as it sounds..."

……

Latina also smiles bitterly at Chloe's words.

My best friend, who is not here, could not deny that we were going to come up with something diagonal to our imagination.

"Well, if this happens, it's Latina's turn next."

"... yeah"

Chloe told me, Latina smiled a little shy and glanced at Dale.

Dale, who was one step away from getting in the way of the two stories, is talking to the priests of "The Orange God (Cormosey)" who noticed him.

Dale, who holds the high priesthood of "The Orange God (Kolmozei)," in such a position, did not seem to be able to reveal himself in an evil way.

"Unlike me, I guess Latina can also get a budget...... how about tailoring the type of dress that is popular among the nobles right now?

Chloe, who said so, had a face as an artisan.

Dale's wealthy stature is evident from looking at the engagement bracelet that Latina will not let go of her skin, as well as the interactive relationship between her best friend, who is likely to be discouraged by her sponsors and a number of likely big places.

At the Tailor of Ichii, the opportunity to sew an elaborate dress, made of materials that I never had a chance to touch, moved my mind as an artisan.

"Normally, you don't have a good chance of tailoring those either, so make sure you let me do it. It's fun to gather materials so that you can consider what kind of design is good."

"... Huh?

In front of Chloe, who had a preoccupied pattern of work, Latina tilted her neck wonderfully with vegetables.

"I... if I were to have a wedding, I think I'd be doing it in Dale's hometown"

Dale's hometown of Tislaw is a region that preserves its own culture.

Latina was well aware of Dale, who was proud of her hometown and strongly thoughtful of being part of that clan.

That's why Latina took it for granted that after she was proposed to Dale, she would have a wedding in his hometown.

"It's a shame Chloe and the others can't see it... but I can see that for Dale, hometown customs are very important... and for me, marriage is something Dale's family can accept as well"

……

"I think the dress is nice too... but Dale's hometown bridesmaid costume will be something he has inherited for generations... because I think that's nice too"

Latina didn't realize the words made her best friend look complicated.

And Latina wasn't aware that her best friend had a handout with some huge organization, including the regular "Tiger Cat Pavilion".

Chloe has already connected herself to them in a relationship where she created the "Fairy Princess" chapter.

And above all, Latina was oblivious that she had so much influence.

Conduct a wedding in Tissue Row.

It is a declaration full of despair similar to the death sentence for those who look forward to the once-in-a-lifetime bridesmaid of 'Fairy Princess', which is present in large numbers in Kreutz.

Nevertheless, Chloe also never thought that the information she got would be that important.

However, as a result of fooling the husband about his best friend's decision - - the husband spoke to his contemporaneous colleague - the contemporaneous colleague reported the matter to his manager knowing the seriousness of the matter. Later it was really a flash of events.

An organization built up during the war took action entangling as much pressing air as it did in that emergency.

- - As a result, a crime statement was sent to the Dancing Tiger Cat Pavilion, and Latina was kidnapped by a group named "Watch over Platinum Fairy Princess".