My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

Last day of the New Year's Festival. The sun has completely fallen.

The festival is also the last day and the city is still busy.

Neighbors are gathered and flourishing in houses, etc., and liquor bars, etc., are making noise among gathered guests while discussing alcohol.

Tatsumi and Calcedonia were walking slowly towards home on such floating city streets.

Calcedonia's left arm does not let go by holding Tatsumi's right arm. On the pharmacopoeia finger of his arm, a ring given to him by Tatsumi during the day shines hard on the bonfire lights.

Of course, Tatsumi's left hand has the same brilliance. And the two ears were fitted with matching ear decorations, opposite from left to right, until yesterday.

We wore each other when we got engaged at the corner, so it was the result of a consultation between the two of us to keep wearing the ring as well as this one.

They don't have to exchange words - no, they don't have to, they walk relaxed.

Lights swinging in the night breeze. Blitz flowing in the wind that night.

More than that, Tatsumi and Calcedonia have each other's partners' body temperatures accounting for the majority of their minds.

Tatsumi and Calcedonia became a sunny couple.

Until recently, the [Elf's Lounge Pavilion] hosted a feast to celebrate their marriage.

What was gathering there were the close faces of Tatsumi and Calcedonia.

In addition to faces such as Bath, Nanu, Jadok, Miruil, Larina and Kuri, regular employees of [Elf's Lounge Pavilion], including Elf, enter and leave there.

The three brothers of need, who could not face the ritual due to the convenience of their security work, also rushed, and the feast was grandly executed.

Jolt and Gail are also in on where they heard about it, and Elle is thoroughly indulging in a dish more than he put on his arm.

Of course, they all celebrated the marriage of Tatsumi and Calcedonia from the heart.

As a pastime, Lalaina performs the same instrument as her own name, Lalaina, or as always, El and Calcedonia sing Japanese songs in Tatsumi's performances.

By the way, Larina's father was a musician and said he gave his own daughter the name of a business tool without getting lost when she was born. Her paternally planted Lalaina playing skills were actually quite considerable.

He also received a slightly rough blessing from the familiar Warcraft hunters, but they also wholeheartedly congratulated Tatsumi and Calcedonia on their marriage.

"... it's not a dream... isn't it?

Calcedonia walks as if it were a match for Tatsumi.

If I let go of his hand now, won't my previous happy dreams awaken me? Such a sense of crisis is in her mind.

But such thorns in my heart were lightly misty with the voice of my dear man (hi) sexuality (and).

"It's not a dream. We... me and Calcedonia are a couple from today on."

About a year after Tatsumi was summoned to this world. That also means it's been a year since the two of them started living together.

We've lived together for over a year, so there's nothing new about it because we're married.

Still, the two from today are certainly not the same as they were until yesterday.

"... well, if you say you've been involved in Mr. Giuseppe's conspiracy..."

"Maybe... you regret it?

"Ha, no way. I don't regret it."

Look at each other in the face - Calcedonia looks up, Tatsumi in the form of a look down - and the two chuckle.

"But it's also a problem for your grandfather. You don't have to involve me or your husband because you want to do something fancy at the festival..."

Calcedonia had heard everything from Tatsumi at the banquet place at [Elf's Lounge Pavilion] after the wedding.

that today's plans are all Giuseppe's and that a lot of people have borne it. The young man who walks with her is one of them.

"That's good. Every year from now on, we might have a new couple like me and Chico."

This Giuseppe project is scheduled for next year.

You may be ashamed to propose in public, but if the Supreme Priest of the Savaive God were to bless you, regardless of your status, not many would want to participate in this project next year.

In the sense of modern Japan, is it close enough to say that weddings in the finest hotels are free?

Those who decide in advance to marry and participate, those who confess this to the opposite sex who take the opportunity to think, those who are ready to participate in the jade crushing, some of whom may use it to promote something, etc. Still, there must be no one who wants to participate.

What kind of men and women follow us by fulfillment? I was a little excited about Tatsumi.

"... No, Mr. Bath and Mr. Nanu are next"

Bath and Nanu were scattered from the surroundings, "You're next," in the feast seat of today's [Elf's Lounge Pavilion].

Tatsumi smiles, remembering the two of them who seemed happy though they were lit.

That was when Tatsumi and Calcedonia's wedding came to a successful conclusion.

The bride and groom exiting the chapel.

The people who were gathering form a flower path where the bride and groom leave after breaking up left and right.

The flower path is slowly walked towards the exit by Tatsumi and Calcedonia, armed together.

People bless the bride and groom with applause and whistle.

In the front row of such people were the figures of acquaintances of the bride and groom.

In it, Tatsumi, who sees a goblin woman glittering her eyes next to Bath and seeing Calcedonia, softly ears her neighbor Calcedonia.

Calcedonia smiled softly away from Tatsumi.

And of course she's on her way.

"Huh...? Calcedonia... Dear Sir?

Suddenly he leaves Tatsumi, and makes Calcedonia, who stood before him, more confused and blinking his eyes again and again.

To such a nanu, Calcedonia offered what was in her hand with a smile.

"Here you go, Mr. Nanu"

"Huh? Huh? What's this... bouquet of flowers?

"Yes. They call this' buuuuuuuuuuuuuuu 'in the language of your husband's country. And you think your husband's country tells you that whoever receives the bride's' boo-boo 'will be the next bride? So... this is for Mr. Nanu"

Originally the bride's bouquet is something that can be thrown over her back, but in this country where no one knows the bouquet toss, she won't even have to do it.

That's how Tatsumi told Calcedonia to hand the bouquet to Nanu.

"Oh, thank you!!"

Nanu smiles at Bath, who was next door, as she happily holds the bouquet.

Bath also expresses his gratitude to Calcedonia and shows him with his right thumb up against Tatsumi.

When Tatsumi was responding with the same trick, Calcedonia came back for a small run.

Calcedonia once again entangles its own arm in Tatsumi's arms.

And the bride and groom followed the chapel in applause.

In front of the two of them leaving the chapel, one carriage had stopped. It also has no roof, a carriage that should be called an opener when it comes to automobiles.

And in the seat of the carriage was the figure of Elle. Plus, for some reason, in a man's costume in butler's clothes.

"What, Mr. Elle...? And this carriage..."

Amazing Tatsumi. I laugh at Tatsumi like that.

"This carriage, he said, was specially prepared for today by the previous wife of the Duke of Quarrott family. Come on, go ahead. Now we're going to the Elf Pavilion."

"Uh... I have a lot to ask you... Mr. Elle, do you have any experience with your people? Besides, why are you dressed as a butler?

"Hehe hehe. Even if I look like this, I'm an adventurer! Besides, aren't you the butler?

Elle with her chest stretched, saying. Apparently, in the world where Elle was originally, adventurers are what you can do. Besides, she seems to have a weird hold on something called a butler.

The El jumps off the throne and opens the carriage door, inviting the two in awe like a real butler.

"Come on, go ahead. Because you two are the stars today."

Tatsumi and Calcedonia looking at each other. Laughing limply from either side, I decided to sweeten this place to the favor of Elle and Elisia.

Tatsumi rides the carriage first, extending her arms and pulling up Calcedonia.

Contemporary Japan, or Earth, may be the scene where a woman should be put on first, but the carriage in this world has a seat at height, so in such a case it seems manners for a man to get on and off first and lend a hand to a woman getting on and off.

Calcedonia, drawn to Tatsumi, managed to get in the carriage while worrying about the hem of her wedding dress.

Needless to say, she was very happy at that time.

Elle confirms that the two of them have boarded the carriage, hits the reins and leaves the carriage.

The carriage slowly runs through the city of Levantis, which is busy at the festival, shaking with every scratch.

If the carriage with the Duke's crest and the beauty man - and the elf - are the ones who do it, there's no way they won't get attention. Besides, it's a carriage without a roof, so I can see the whole person riding there.

Two young men and women in unfamiliar costumes: tuxedos and wedding dresses. But if you look closely, it soon becomes clear to the people that the woman is more of a "Virgin of the Temple of Savaivo".

The other man will also be able to readily determine from his characteristic dark hair and dark eyes that he is the opponent of the recently rumored Virgin.

The people who see the carriages slowly going around the city whisper to each other about something and to those around them.

In time, who told me, the two people in the carriage began to tell me that they had earlier raised the rite of marriage at the Temple of Savaivo.

(What is this... I'm sure Mr. Elisia or Mr. Giuseppe are manipulating the information...)

Tatsumi overheard the conversation of the people she could hear, thinking about it unexpectedly. Those two are really going to do it.

Perhaps someone from Giuseppe or Elisia's subordinate is turning around to tell them that the two were married after they had gotten mixed up among the people.

"Look, why don't you wave to all of you, both Tatsumi and Calse?

And when Elle in the throne looked back and told them so. Tatsumi thought it was abrupt.

"Mr. El... Could it be that you have put something in Mr. Giuseppe's wisdom?

"Eh heh. Did you find out?

The street parade after the wedding is a landscape that is commonly seen on Earth, regardless of country. It is not surprising that Giuseppe, who heard about it from El, expressed an interest.

"I'm not an entertainer, I'm not a royal family in some country........................... well, you mean I'm one of those people who was set up by Mr. Giuseppe"

Apparently, Giuseppe's wickedness had some unknown parts of Tatsumi.

Tatsumi smiles bitterly as she flaunts her shoulders.

And with a loud sigh, he turned to Calcedonia.

"If this happens now, I'll give it up! Look, Calse, wave at him."

"Ha ha... here's the thing...?

Tatsumi tells me that Calcedonia waves at the people of the city. Then Tatsumi herself doesn't try to wave, so I might say she's a little cunning.

Well, it's certainly more picturesque for Calcedonia to wave than for Tatsumi to wave.

The people of the city look at the slow-running carriage with interest.

On top of that carriage, The Virgin in a beautiful pure white costume I've never even seen. Those who saw the Virgin wave with a smile were blinded by its beauty and luster, and cheered when they heard that she had married a dark-haired, black-eyed man beside her.

People who find out they're married throw words of blessing at each other.

Thus, with blessings from the people of the city, Elle's manoeuvring carriage slowly went to the [Elf's Lounge].

Will there still be noise in [Elf's Lounge Pavilion] by now?

Calcedonia and I, Tatsumi, walking slowly toward home, think about that.

They are the two protagonists of today's feast, but they were all urged to return home at some point.

Perhaps someone turned a blind eye. Some of them are blatantly like, "Good luck tonight!" Some warcraft hunters called out to Tatsumi.

You can't just walk in a tuxedo and a wedding dress, and the two dressed in [Elf's Lounge Pavilion]. They keep their costumes and guitars at Elle's as they are.

I was walking slowly enjoying the time we were together, but still the goal comes every step of the way.

In the eyes of Tatsumi and Calcedonia, I saw their house.

"............... we're here..."

Calcedonia shrugged small. Apparently, it's a shame the two of us end our leisurely time.

A little soggy air flows between us.

As Tatsumi gently pulled out the arm that Calcedonia was entangled with, she turned the arm toward her shoulder and held it toward herself.

"... Your husband?

Decent facial calcedonia. Looking down at her like that, Tatsumi smiles fluffy and soft.

"I didn't get there. It's about to start. Starting today… my new relationship with Chico"

"Your husband..."

"Again...... nice to meet you, my wife"

"Ha ha!! Welcome, thank you!!"

Calcedonia, called "wife" by Tatsumi, shines her face with joy.

And from neither side, I gently touched my lips-- just then.

"Oh, you're finally home, aren't you? Look, Tatsumi and Karse are back!

Straw and neighborhood dwellers appeared from the surrounding house with such a voice.

Of course, it goes without saying that the two of them left as they were played.

The neighbors all surround Tatsumi and Calcedonia with a smile on their faces.

"I heard that! And now you're a real couple?

"Why didn't you tell me about today's ritual? If you'd told me, I'd have prepared a better celebration."

"Well, there's a lot going on with Tatsumi, I'm sure."

Apparently, the neighbors were also prepared to hear about Tatsumi's marriage and celebrate it.

"I couldn't prepare a big one because it was sudden, but it's just a celebration of our hearts. Come on, come here."

The neighbor's wife, who also knows Tatsumi well, is invited to her house with both hands behind her back, saying so. Perhaps this is the venue for the next feast.

Tatsumi and Calcedonia looked at each other as their wives drew their hand.

How many times would we have seen each other like this today? No, how many times will we face each other like this from now on?

Tatsumi and Calcedonia stepped into a new banquet venue while enjoying and worrying about it.

Apparently, Tatsumi and Calcedonia can take their time alone just a little further.