Santairiku Eiyuuki

Then after a while...

It was the wedding day of Elquille and Shehrazard.

"Heh... you look good"

Erkühr looked at Shehrazard's dress and raised his admiration.

What Shehrazard is wearing is a traditional Farse-style dress created by the craftsmen of the Farse kingdom.

Both the Lemurian Long Ear Clan (Elves) and the Farth Long Ear Clan (Elves) are of the same ethnicity...

Only slightly, skin colours and facial shapes differ.

That was a long time ago when the body mutated according to the local climate and...

In reality, pureblooded long-eared people (Hi Elves) are a fantasy, meaning that there is a blood mix going on.

Regardless of that, the Farse-style costume was still very difficult and well suited to Shehrazard, a Farse beauty.

"Oh, is that right?

"Oh. I wonder why? After all, are the clothes in the country where you were born and raised more tame?

The beautifully dyed silk dress had countless embroideries and sparkling gems scattered all over it.

The dress is a pretty flashy substitute, but Sheherazard is a flashy beauty with beautiful blonde hair.

I wear it securely without being able to wear it on my dress.

"I'm glad you said that... just that..."

"What's up?

"No, it's a minor matter... the line of my body..."

"Oh, I see."

Sheherazard has a large chest and buttocks, while holding a snuggly waist...

She is a typical "beautiful style" woman.

Sheherazard, which many women admire and can be said to possess the perfect style men seek, but it is not without any disadvantage.

Because... my breasts and buttocks are so big that I look fat when I put on my clothes.

Well, it's not usually a big concern, but this is a wedding.

As Farse artisans, I want to show the Lemurians the beauty of their princesses.

I guess that's what you thought.

I designed a dress that looks like the lines of my body are coming out.

As a result, the large chest and protruding glutes of the shehrazard, thin hips and long, beautiful hands and feet are more accentuated.

Shehrazard is a little shy of it.

"Well, I know how you feel... but isn't that better than looking fat?

"That's... well, yes"

Sheherazard is a Sheherazard and has a lot of confidence in his body.

I don't want to be unduly evaluated because of the outfit.

"By the way, can I confirm who you're planning?

"I don't mind."

First, the wedding itself takes place in the morning.

From now on, Elquille and Shehrazard plan to parade the city of Nova Lemuria.

Its aim is to make a great deal of appeal to the friendly relations between the Lemurian Empire and the Kingdom of Fars.

Shehrazard's dress at this time is a Farse-style costume.

Then head to church.

When I get to church, I take off my current dress, and now I change to a wedding dress designed by Titus.

This also means changing from Princess of Pharus to Empress of Lemuria... but more than that, Shehrazard's hope is strong.

Previously, when Carolina wanted to have a wedding in a white pure white dress she wore at her wedding, that was the way Sheherazard wanted it so strongly.

Afterwards, we return to the palace as we parade the imperial capital again, where there will be a luncheon between the imperial chamber of Lemuria and the royal family of Pharus, that is, just in the body.

And after a short break, a massive dinner party was being held as a carriage.

"Even at the dinner party, you were supposed to change into a different dress from your wedding dress, right?

"Yes, with a dress designed by Master Titus..."

"When the wedding is over, I'll have to work for you."

"Ha... right"

Titus, who was forced to design a total of three dresses, including Near's, was completely burned out.

That's right, Elquille also said, "Aren't you going to die of overwork?" He looked like he was worried.

There is no doubt that the greatest merit in this wedding is Titus.

"But well, that's good later. Well... it's time. Come on...... princess"

Erkühr smiled and gently offered his hand.

Shehrazard blushed his cheeks and took that hand.

"Yes, Your Majesty"

"" "Long live the Emperor!!!

"" "Hail, Your Highness!!!

"" "Long live God gave us, Emperor, Empress!!!

"" "A thousand years of glory to our Lemurian Empire!!!

"" "Give Lemuria and Farth a thousand years of friendship!!!

"" "God Bless Two Marriages!!!

"" "God bless Lemuria and Farth!!!

Among the great cheers of the citizens of Nova Remulia, the petals pouring down like snow, the beautiful and ringing music…

A four-headed golden carriage runs slowly through Nova Remulia.

In the carriage, the Emperor of the Lemurian Empire and the new Empress are waving at their subjects as they lean against each other.

"That's a great cheer. I don't think they were enemies until a while ago."

"Ha... well that's the thing. People are governed by the atmosphere."

Erkühl laughed bitterly at the sheherazard with a slightly surprised look on his face.

In fact, Erkühr snuck up on the information manipulation and promoted the friendship between Lemuria and Farth.

Sneaking around again and watching the soldiers of the Lemurian Empire to keep their eyes open in the shadows to prevent people with anti-Farse feelings from taking dangerous action...

Behind-the-scenes efforts exist to prepare a large number of sakuras.

The most important thing is that Shehrazard doesn't need to know, so Erkühr doesn't talk about it.

"No change, Your Majesty the Emperor is cool."

"Not less than that, the new Empress is also beautiful"

"Is that the second Empress..."

"Beautiful style...... envy"

"Beautiful blonde."

"Wow... big breasts"

"Big ass, too."

"My hips are thin..."

Ninety percent of the citizens' whining that sounds slightly in cheer is about Shehrazard's appearance…

Plus about 70% of them were about the body of the shehrazard, chest and glutes.

"Shh... I'm embarrassed"

"Never mind, keep your chest up more"

That's what Erkühr says and holds Sheherazard.

My ears dyed red peeking from my beautiful golden silk hair.

Citizens cheer.

"Nah, don't you have more flirting than the wedding at our time? When I was there, His Majesty wouldn't mind me... or touch me during the parade."

Carolina swelled her cheeks dissatisfied watching the parade in a far-winded fashion.

Then Renalier flaunts his shoulder.

"To appeal to the friendship between Lemuria and Farth, right? Even when I was in Hayatan, Your Majesty touched me."

In other words, it is for political reasons.

At the end of the day, the "marriage = politics" diagram is fundamental in Elquille.

"Steady, big tits - awesome whenever you look"

It was Nia who leaked the exclamation.

Sheherazard's chest, dressed in a dress designed to accentuate her body line, looked much bigger than usual.

"When it's that big, I admire it the other way around.... or what kind of touch is that? I want to rub it too."

Nia makes her hands excited.

Sometimes Nia can't say she has big breasts, and she's interested in other people's breasts in many ways.

Carolina and Renalier take a step away from such a nearer.

If I come to be rubbed by Elquille, for some reason there is a nia on Elquille's side, and that nia scatters my body...

because he has had several experiences that

"By the way, Renalier, you... maybe a pinch, right?

"... what?

"'Cause Shehrazard isn't your top compatible"

Carolina said Niyaniya.

Renalier gives a musty look.

You're the inferior compatibility of that woman, not many women would be offended to be told.

"That's not..."

"That's not true. For I do not believe that His Highness Shehrazard can withstand a cause like Her Royal Highness the Lady Renalier and Her Majesty's. Right?"

Renalier gave a look that seemed complicated to Nia's words.

While I'm glad you took refuge for once, it doesn't seem to make me feel comfortable being told, "No dm characters like you are, so I'm fine".

"More than that...... sure, His Highness Shehrazard is planning on wearing a white wedding dress, isn't he? Will you be okay with those boobs?

"What do you mean? Nia."

"No... I thought those breasts might be a little too big"

Both Carolina and Nia are in shape that can never be said to be very big breasts.

The dress worn by such two people is a dress that looks prettier if the breasts are not that big.

Titus said, "I have no problem with small breasts. I don't care if you serve it. But having big breasts is a problem"...

It is Nia's concern that shehrazards with large breasts may be difficult.

"Sure. Those breasts are going to be tough."

"Yes."

Yeah, nodding Carolina and Nia.

The claim that breasts shouldn't be as big as they are seems clear.

Renalier looked at them with such pity.

"I think Master Titus can design a dress that looks great on her big tits, though? At least that's not what breastfeeding cares about."

"I have big tits"

"I'm not breastfeeding."

Out of my mind!

Carolina and Nia insisted, though.

"I'm inferior compared to Sheherazard, but I'm pretty much there. Big tits if you consider being a long-eared (elf). Don't be with Nia."

Carolina that in the dark nia is lactating milk, though.

Nia opened her eyes to an unexpected betrayal, but quickly pointed her mouth.

"Isn't that fifty hundred steps, it should be no big difference if you line it up"

"My breasts are sized to fit nicely in His Majesty's palm. Yours is a little smaller than His Majesty's palm, isn't it? Bigger or smaller than a palm is an important reference point."

"No, no, don't set weird reference points on your own. Think numerically...... it doesn't make a big difference, does it? Or what is it? Big tits because they're long-eared. Because it doesn't matter. At least Her Royal Highness Lady Carolina is not a boob. And I'm not breast-feeding."

"Do not put other species in the same line as the long-eared (elves). Given the average of other races, wouldn't your breasts be classified as critical lactating milk?

"It won't. That's because Her Royal Highness Lady Carolina sees only the palace's boob servants. Those are randomly choosing big tits. Think of the breasts of women in general. My breasts may be a little smaller than the standard...... but not breastfeeding. And long-eared (elves), so don't you feel ashamed of vain excuses like boobs? This is the time, I say, but don't imitate that kind of nonsense. It is at a glance clear that Her Royal Highness the Lady Carolina is no match for Her Royal Highness the Lady Renalier or Her Royal Highness the Shehrazard. Come on, admit it."

"Why are you putting yourself on the shelf and comparing me to Renalier and Sheherazard's breasts? Which breasts are saying that?

"Isn't that 'Which Mouth Says'? It's a misuse of words. Don't let the Empress speak Lemurian wrong. It involves the character of the Lemurian Empire."

"It's ironic, don't you see? Lactation. You should re-study Lemurian a little more. Do you realize that? You still say that sometimes, don't you?

"I'm sarcastic, too. Even though Lemurian is your mother tongue, don't you understand that? Or just a little bit of that, I said. Don't speak like an aunt, pointing out the dust in the window."

"You've been busy lately, haven't you? I used to be a little more humble and cute. Did you marry His Majesty and get on with it?

"That's the line here, where did Her Royal Highness, Lady Carolina, go back when she was kind? After all, is that it? Are you in a hurry for me to catch up with you? You're right, Her Royal Highness Carolina is not the only one with height, breast and military talent. I understand your impatience."

"If you think so, I guess so, in you. Well... I'm a lot bigger."

"Huh? Are you saying that I am the inferior compatibility of Her Royal Highness the Lady Carolina?

"I didn't say that much, did I? It's just... I'm taller, I'm better with my chest? There are many soldiers who are more entrusted to me militarily... and most importantly, as a wife, I have also had children. Well, I'm more upstairs as your majesty's lady than your little girl..."

"Isn't that a big difference? The height and breasts of me and Her Royal Highness Lady Carolina are just a little different."

"It's not a bit, it's a big difference. It's about as different as a water hoard and a lake."

"Then the difference between Her Royal Highness Lady Renalier and Her Royal Highness Shehrazard is between the creek and the Neil (the great river flowing into the province of Mistle)!

Carolina and Nia heating up the argument.

Renalier looked at those two with pity.

"Both breastfeeders have ugly arguments."

"" Not milk!!