A corridor full of jewel-like brilliance. Participants surrounding it. And me in a white dress walking down the corridor and my black rocky father accompanying me beside it.

... This is the sight of a wedding at the church.

"Shh, wow. What is happening to this? Why is this thing on the wall?

"I don't think you can tell by explaining it, so let's just go next"

Mr. Arge says he looks like a pain in the ass and twirls his right index finger.

The sight of the wall then proceeded as if it had curled time early, and the view quickly moved to a party at the castle hall.

There is the Duke and me sitting side by side in the upper seat. Wow... when you line up, you tend to have the size of your face... no, it looks just as good. Needless to say, facial level.

Embarrassed. Now, everyone's gonna want to ask, "How did you get chosen?"

I in the dress looked straight at the Duke next door, even in the venue. The opposing duke looks so uncomfortable.

After a while, an angry group, a knighthood aristocracy, came to the upper seat and surrounded the Duke. And the Duke turns to them and the little hall without telling me anything.

"Uh, this is annoying. I thought you couldn't possibly go somewhere with your friends without your wife at a time like this."

"Please have room for that kind of stupidity between couples.... by the way, Mr. Cattleya. Do you remember what you did after this?

"Huh? Well..."

Though there are too many things and it seems like a distant past.

Surely after this I called Teresa to play the game of confirmation of the names of the nobles I had invited with me. Then, uh, Mr. and Mrs. Nantka talked to me and Serenia helped me get there...

"It's not Nantka. It would be Countess Rosner and his wife. Your name confirmation game doesn't seem to have produced any results."

"... Ha. Could it be that Countess Rosner is the killer --!"

"Oh, no, these people have nothing to do with the loop. You looked a little dumb, so I stuck my mouth out. Let's move on."

... what the heck.

The scene moves on.

When I heard the Duke had gone to Little Hall, I would pull over a wedding dress that worked great in the last loop and walk inside the venue to have a conversation with him.

And when I arrived in front of the entrance to the small hall, I stuck it perfectly on the oak door to ask what was going on inside.

It was a pretty surreal sight. Nobody saw it, or thought so, but the way the bride sticks to the door is often noticeable.

The servants who wanted to pass nearby were desperately looking at me.

"Wow... embarrassing"

I wonder why. I just go with all the more embarrassment.

It was supposed to be the brightest wedding day of my life.

... but suddenly I heard a noise from the wall and my embarrassment blew away.

"Hey, are you married at last? You said you weren't interested in getting married, what kind of blow is that?

"My surroundings tell me to marry you. There are even people who bring this unwanted friendship day after day. It's annoying, so I just checked out the right person for the ceremony."

"Even if it's appropriate, the opponent is a local nobleman's courtier, right? I don't think you're a very“ proper ”opponent in your capacity, but isn't there some other reason why you chose her?

"Nothing. I just thought it would be more convenient for a submissive, sturdy, weak-headed country daughter than marrying a high-ranking aristocratic daughter with a high temper and a high reckoning. If she's a samurai's daughter, having two or three children won't break her."

"Even when it comes to samurai, my ancestors would be mercenary rascals. I saw the bride's father, but he was acting like a bandit."

"Be careful, Crusade. Keep your eyes open or the hardware in the house will be scratched and the mansion will be emptied. It's not the daughter of a bandit who's left behind."

... followed by more laughter.

Forgive me. I should have already (about the Duke) forgiven you.

Kaa and the fire burned up in my head again, and I rose out of my chair.

"What a bandit! Sure enough, my father was too much, and a kid cried and took a leak just walking down the street! It's so much stronger and so many times cooler than some dumb muscle people who barely touch their swords!

"Wow, I'm surprised"

Suddenly, in my anger, Mr. Arge shook his body and looked up at me.

"Rather, our realm is famous among criminals for being lynched by lords and inhabitants when they do evil. This is the only land with mountains on the border, but the banditry rate is very low..."

As I say, my tears are about to seep through with remorse. How did I get so dispersed after this? Never mind my surrounding eyes anymore, I should have rammed him.

... and. Even if I didn't mean it, I'm really dissatisfied with that guy who was mixing with these people and saying bad things.

You can't make fun of my father because you want to make a knight leader of your own teacher and you need to get along with these people for that.

I forgive you, but I still can't forgive you. I made up for it.

"Mr. Arge, what I want to confirm is the truth about the loop. I don't want to see this. If I watch any more, I'm going to get divorced."

Hearing my weak voice, Mr. Arge looked straight at me. And with a serious face, he shook his neck to the side.

"... No, Mr. Cattleya. This is what caused this loop."

"... Yes?

What are you talking about? I turn back to the sight of the wall.

I shook in front of the door and went back to the party venue again.

"Yes, here! It's here! It's here!

Mr. Arge suddenly raises his voice and rushes to the wall. And pointed at me in the dress trying to retreat.

"What do you think of this? There's a lady screaming around on the pillar that she doesn't like to get married! You stole the horse from the mansion and tried to escape! To find out who the killer is, you challenged the killer over and over again! Listening to himself and his family being vilified, he became“ calm, "leaving the spot immediately and returning to his seat.

... This is unnatural, right?!?

"Huh. Ha."

Well, I don't think you're like yourself. 'Cause I thought if I got busted, my father (and my brother for once) would be annoyed.

As I nodded, Mr. Arge patted his fingers again, excited by Zeezje.

"Yes, then the next one will reflect the sight of history that was supposed to happen. Look at that!

The sight of the wall disappears and it shows again.

I appear on the wall again.

And now, the scene moved into the door I stick to —— the little hall.

Unlike the glamorous large hall, the small hall had a spicy, calm interior based on lustrous wood. Although chess and billiard platforms are placed, they appear to be somewhat of a place for enjoying alcohol, with shelves lined with liquor bottles on the wall side.

There were many chairs and sofas lined up indoors to relax, and the Duke and the aristocrats laughed single-handedly at the waist wine there.

A hateful voice, sounds again.

"Even when it comes to samurai, my ancestors would be mercenary rascals. I saw the bride's father, but he was acting like a bandit."

"Be careful, Crusade. Keep your eyes open or the hardware in the house will be scratched and the mansion will be emptied. It's not the daughter of a bandit who's left behind."

... and more laughter.

On finely decorated garments, the aristocracy laughs with a humble distortion of their faces.

In the meantime. At their centre, the Duke leaked pompously.

"... the limit"

... Huh?

"My remarks now are not acceptable no matter what I think. I can't withdraw a word I uttered once. … more than that, the limit. I'm sorry, but let me take a seat."

That being said, the Duke stands up and tries to leave the spot. One of the aristocrats grabbed the shoulder in a hurry.

"Hey, what's going on? Are you bothering to entrust me to such a country girl and bandit? You, Lord Vlage, don't have to worry about that."

"If that's what you're saying in line with what I said, I'm sorry, but withdraw it. Lord Cyrus Bardo and his sons are swordsmen. It is not a good thing for us to insult each other.

Besides... Katrea is a wonderful woman. I'm sure she's from the border, but what of it would be an element that would damage her.

This marriage was turned down by Lord Cyrus once in the first place, and I still said I couldn't make it happen. It was something I should not have done, such as discredit her. I vomit back at my stupidity. I guess you guys made those remarks in an attempt to get in my mood, too. Translate what you said, and I'm not going to blame you.

That's it for today... let me finish. "

"Wait, Crusade. I would have explained to Her Royal Highness that we would have a sturdy woman at the party before this because we need children, wouldn't we? What was that?

"I imitated some high-ranking aristocrats to confuse the lower ranks. If there's no good reason, the gods won't shut up."

"Because she's preferable, I married her. Is there any more good reason than that?"

"Huh? For such a kid's sake, a woman like that dog? Not just you, Riselle Rosso, but even those bandits are gonna let the Knights-- Wow!?

The Duke twisted gently as he grabbed the arm placed on his shoulder.

The body of the aristocracy easily danced through the universe and was slammed to the floor with a bottle and glass on the road.

Flashy noises echo indoors.

The aristocrats, who suddenly decided to worship the ceiling, do not know what happened and are making their eyes squeeze.

The Duke glanced sharply at the figure.

"Katrea is the legitimate bride of the Vlage family! More than that, if you're going to fool her and her family--"

"Though!

On the way some duke is about to say a well-dressed dialogue, the door opens up in momentum and I appear.

... Yes?

"Katrea!? Why are you here..."

"I was listening to it all. I won't tolerate it anymore! I don't know if you're a nobleman or a knight, but if you're going to say so much, the bandit's daughter isn't going to deal with you!

"Huh... what is this"

"This is history."

"Huh?"

I look at Mr. Arge next door and then I look back at the wall again.

In the small hall, even trying to boob the brawl, me stepping on the hem of my dress and rolling. aristocrats who get caught up in that me and dive on the floor with me. A glass of wine that hits its nobility at a miraculous angle and flies through the universe. Another nobleman bathing its contents from his head. Blurry Duke.

The sight, too delightful to be seen, was brilliant on the wall in front of him.

"Huh... what is this"

I said the same thing. That's all I could say.

"This is the original history."

Mr. Arge also tells me again to press just in case.

You felt sorry for me staring at the screen, Mr. Arge played his finger and turned off the sight of the wall once.

"If it is true, you should have kept sticking to the door without being slightly calm and listening to your husband's sincerity and the nobles making fun of it. And finally, I couldn't stand it, and despite the fact that I was at a party, I stumbled into a small hall and caused a catastrophe."

"So, but"

"It's so tragic and pathetic, I won't show you beyond. Your father already scolded you for the catastrophe, and you and your husband will go around apologizing to the invitees after it shriveled.

By that time it was already sunset and the wedding, which was supposed to be the best day of my life, would close with an unfortunate kanji...... Well, in that sense, the wedding you actually went through wasn't that bad when you looked externally. "

……

"... but with this in mind, you were able to solve your misunderstanding of your husband.

Mr. Cattleya. What would you do if a rich man showed up in front of you telling you he liked you about yourself?

"... to like"

"Yes, you're right"

... I don't know. No more power, like they sucked my soul.

"The ladies and gentlemen thought of each other well in the sun. And after the apology leg is over, we stay just two friends.

If you do, Riselle Rosso, who was going to kill you, will never be able to get close to you. And you welcome the next morning, not knowing that you have someone willing to kill you or that an assassin is lurking in the mansion.

… This is really what was supposed to happen "