Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

The next day...

Me and Misha were rapidly returning from Dillheid to Ahalthern.

to sit in matrimonial righteousness.

The heavenly side of the great tree of Enniunien. In front of the little castle where Leno lives, it was decorated with many flowers. In front of the door is provided an altar made of clouds. It is a tribute to the ancestors of the Spirit.

Straight from there to the other side of the cloud, the pale tearflowers are making their way, looking like a gorgeous carpet.

All the spirits of Ahalthern were gathered there, as they sandwiched the path of tearflowers.

Something with a giant true body, such as the eight-necked water dragon lineon or the long snake epitheo, becomes tentative and lined up.

Mixed with a lot of spirits, we were there as one of the travelers.

Eventually, Leno appeared, wrapped in a pure white dress from the other side of the cloud. Next to it is Singh. He was wearing pitch-black armor.

It is Ertonica, the Spirit called the Blessing Costume. In auspicious events, this Spirit, who manifests himself, turns into the courtesy to which the owner deserves, giving him various protections and blessings.

Ertonica changed to pitch-black armor because in this era, when the Demons perform their weddings, it is considered one of the outfits.

As for color, there is not always a rule. But when I exchanged my vows, I preferred black dress.

Nothing stains, black color. I put my thoughts into that color when I swore an oath that could never be different. For that reason, many of my men wore black costumes when they were dressed up.

I thought it might be a little disproportionate for a spiritual wedding colored with countless flowers, but Leno said it was perfect for a spirit-to-demon marriage and respected the black outfit. I guess it's because Singh knows I have more respect than anything for the tyrannical Demon King.

Leno's here.

"Here comes the sword Odysan too"

"Wedding."

Congratulations.

Fly sparkling and scaly powder as the Titties celebrate, leading Leno and Singh.

The two were walking slowly down the path of tearflowers and towards the altar. Is it the power of Leno, the two feet float slightly in the universe and never tread on flowers?

"Greatly bless you, my gracious mother, and your strong companion, who raised us."

A fountain rose in the corridor of the clouds, creating several arches on the path of tearflowers.

Blessed is the Great Spirit of Water, Lynyon.

"Congratulations, Leno"

A gentle breeze blows, taking away the flowers of tearflowers all the time. Gigadeas, the Spirit of Wind and Thunder, blessed the sky as it rose to colour with flowers.

"Omedeto, Omedeto"

Chickatika and the healing fluorescent Senetello fly as they emit the light of the emeralds.

The orbit depicted a glowing beautiful star.

In that way all the spirits were using their own power to warmly welcome the two weddings.

"Congratulations! Leno, you're so beautiful. Sin, you dress up too!

Eleonor raised his voice.

"... Congratulations,... Marriage is a good thing..."

Eleonor and Zesia use the magic of < Sanctuary (Ask) > to turn the thoughts of everyone here into light.

Beyond the castle, there was a beautiful rainbow bridge.

"Beautiful..."

And Lyna squeaks.

She was staring at the rainbow with a delightful expression, and at the bride and groom.

"Beautiful is beautiful... is that okay...?

Sasha blurs next to me.

"It's so gorgeous with the blessings of the spirits. Where the wedding has become somewhat flashy, nothing can change."

"Hmm. So we'll do it, too?

When Sasha inquired, Misha nodded coldly.

The two join hands and merge magic ceremonies.

"Ice Fireworks"

When a magic formation is drawn between them, from there, the ice crystal rises and goes up into the sky. I wonder if that could have bounced sparkly, blooming a large circle of flowers in the sky.

It was like an ice crystal. It was colored by a beautiful fire, creating fantastic fireworks that would remain in the sky forever.

"Well, I'm gonna have a little fun."

Now Ray says.

He was wearing a green full body armor.

As Ray walked out in front of the flower path, about four green full-body armor walked out as well.

The contents are empty. It is a moving armor.

Armored Spirit Long Long. They have tree branches in their hands. It's called the Blessed Wooden Sword. As it was, Ronron headed straight for Singh.

Sin stepped out in front of Leno and pulled out the iron sword.

Cutting the Blessed Sword will yield great happiness, and if you are slapped on the body with the Blessed Sword, it is assumed that you will be given great happiness.

In any case, they say it's the spiritual wedding tradition to stand around with that wooden sword from which blessings are obtained.

Armored Spirit Ron Ron said, "Ooh!" And he raised his voice bravely, and went to Sin at the same time, but was cut off the wooden sword of blessing with ease.

Wow, the spirits cheer me up.

What a busy wedding.

"Well, let's go."

Ray in his armor goes straight to Singh.

Singh intercepts the Blessed Wooden Sword waved down from the Great Upper Stage, as he did earlier, with an iron sword.

But Sin's sword slid through it, as if watering it.

The Blessed Sword was turning into light. The wooden sword of light touches Sin's body as it is.

Then it clung to his body sparkling as it blessed him.

"... is that the secret of the Blessed Wooden Sword..."

"It's a weak spiritual sword. I can handle it, too."

Ray draws a magic formation and takes out a unique sword sigshester.

So he knelt down and offered it to Singh with both hands.

"Even when it comes to travelers, I'm like a caution stick. Like everyone else, I'm sorry we can't celebrate with flashy magic."

Receiving a unique sword, Singh laughed.

"Not on top of this, it was a celebratory blow. Ray."

Store the sigshesta in the magic formation, and Singh looks back. When he offered his hand, Leno took that hand with pleasure and began walking again towards the altar.

"I'm sorry I followed you. It's a weird wedding if you look at it from the Demons."

"No."

Sin says as she looks straight forward.

"It is only because you were there that I, who have only the heart of the sword, will be blessed in this way. I'm sorry I can't give you back your love, but I'm not dissatisfied with the fine dust on this wedding."

Glad to hear it, Leno had a full grin.

"I can't help it if the Demons can't come, but if I could, I would have gotten Anos, the Demon King, to come too..."

"... right. But..."

Sin stops. Because I was standing in front of the altar.

"My name is Anosh Porticolo. It's like the childhood of a tyrant demon king."

The spirits make a big fuss about the voice.

"Sin."

Straight ahead, I looked down.

"Even without love, you chose. This wedding is something you certainly wanted and chose. Trust yourself. Reach out and know there's nothing you can't reach. You're the right hand of the Demon King."

Gently, Singh nods.

"It's like my you're telling me."

"A demon king would say that. Anyway, I'm Anosh Porticolo, the best traveler in Dillheid. I thought it wasn't real because it was imitation."

The Titties were flying around, hugging their bellies and laughing heavily.

Turn your heels back and I'll walk to the linemen.

After dropping that off, Leno said.

"But?"

Laughing softly, Singh does her gaze on my back.

"No, I might be watching it in two thousand years. My lord, you are the demon king of tyranny."

Heh, Leno laughed.

"Maybe. That guy's gonna do it."

Arriving in front of the altar, the two lined up beside each other and corrected their posture.

A harsh voice sounds.

It belongs to Eni Unien.

"Let us thank the Spirit and the Demon Nation, the two races, for being present at such a wonderful time"

Until then the noisy spirits calmed down perfectly.

They raised their voices so nodding, but watching over the ritual.

"The righteousness of marriage, the word of the covenant."

In silence, only the voice of the great tree of Enunien was heard.

"Mother's Great Spirit Leno. Do you swear to take Sin Reglia as your husband, and to devote your unchanging love to the name of the Spirit, both when you rejoice and when you grieve, and in your heart, until its inheritance crumbles?

Leno said.

In a sincere tone, with willful eyes.

"I swear."

"Sin Reglia, right arm of the Demon King. Do you swear to take Leno, the Great Spirit, as your wife, and to do the same to protect her and her Son in the pride of the Demon Nation and in its will, both in joy and in sorrow?

said Singh.

Strong, sharp and proud.

"Even if doom sees us both."

"Uhm. All right. Here was born Sin Reglia, the Spirit King, husband of the Mother Great Spirit. As long as the Lord keeps his vows, Ahalthern is with him. Let our Spirit be the Lord's strength."

The spirits all snorted and nodded as they gazed at Sin and Leno, as they indicated their agreement.

"Now give me a kiss of your vows"

Sin and Leno face each other.

Slowly, the two of them narrowed their distance.

At close range, Leno whispers softly.

"You can pretend, okay?

"Do you want to pretend?

For a moment, pushed silently, says Leno, who leaned down.

"... better not be..."

"Okay, so"

Gently, Sin turned his arm around Leno's back.

"I love you, baby."

"I..."

Nico and Leno laughed, as he struck down the words.

"It's okay. Until Sin's minute, because I love you"

Sin's eyes soften and his expression gently loosens.

"I still don't know what love is, but I chose you, Leno"

Slowly, slowly, the distance between the two shrinks.

That looked like a wish. As if, of the love that was about to begin, from that seed, I prayed that it would bud, please.

Please, please, let the flowers bloom without withering.

They exchanged awkward, young kisses, like dreams of disappearing between blinks.