Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

After that, his father was snugly narrowed down by His Majesty. He wrote a large number of final books. I halved the training center, so it looks like my father had a pretty rough time with the budget after that.

All the others were pressed or surrounded by high piles of paperwork, and his father blurred, "Even that one controlled it". If I hadn't controlled it, I'd have felt a little horrible about the level of father we'd be wiping out coal. Well, Jill prevented it. Jill is also Jill.

That's the backdrop to that duel.

Speaking of what happened to me and Jill, I asked my father to acknowledge me safely and to be engaged to Jill.

It doesn't mean a wedding immediately to a boulder. Even though my father recognized me, I don't have any ceremonies, any dresses, any rings, and I have a residence problem. If a nobleman of high rank marries, we will prepare quite a bit, and we need to arrange all kinds of invitations.

The aristocratic engagement period includes the preparation of the area, so you can't marry without it. After a six-month engagement period, we were formally married.

Because of this, we are supposed to live in a separate residence on the property after marriage. You can go see your family every day and live the way you've always lived, so that doesn't make much difference.

Jill, who ate your deposit, was a little obstinate, but still seems to hold me tight and smile if you're sincerely happy to spend time with me, so don't bear it.

Ruby and his father, who found this sight, looked complicated, but left with a serene face when they saw me laughing. Only my father said, "I'm sorry to bother you now, okay?" He stabbed the nail, though.

Those days went on for about six months.

And I'm wearing a white dress right now.

Beautiful pure white dress only the bride was allowed to wear. Mother and designer have more tenaciously designed, bespoke dresses do have the purity the bride deserves, but since they are biscuit type, they are around the decorte. - Shh.

The waist is a very feminine design with a loose drape on the squeeze skirt area. It's a little hard to move, though.

To Jill, I haven't seen this. Because I've always told you not to. Disclosure, in front of the ceremony door. That's where you show Jill this dress for the first time.

Unlike modern times in this world, it is a format where we both walk on a laid carpet and head to the altar. So Jill won't know what my dress looks like until the end of the day.

That's why Jill and I were waiting in a different holding room, but there was a sound of a fuzz knock and a familiar voice asking if I could come in.

Answer me, Your Highness Eurice, who rocked her eye-catching blonde hair with a gentle grin. A friend of mine may visit the brothel, but I didn't know His Highness would bother to take a trip.

Her Royal Highness laughs deeper at my appearance with dresses wrapped in makeup and hair sets perfectly applied as well.

"Congratulations, Liz. The dress looks great on you, too, Jill."

"Hehe, thank you. But I'm just Jill."

I know it's a joke, so I can calm down and give it back too.

My chest hurt a little but my lord didn't seem to care, he was just dazzling and narrowing his eyes when he saw my sunshine. Just smile quietly and bless me.

... When we met, you really changed. Me too, Your Highness. There wouldn't have been any sawdust or cuteness back then, I am. Even Your Highness was such a waste of cuteness. This must be a testament to the passage of years.

"You really like Jill. I still regret it a little...... it's good to see your happy face. You can always tell me if you fight, and I'll make it or lose."

"Already... Your Highness."

Success and defeat may not seem to be sprinkling, so I laugh. It's not like we don't fight, it's not like we totally know each other from the start. Because we spend time together and understand each other.

... I don't think there's going to be any silence around me if I'm serious about fighting.

The person I said smiles like a prank and even flies a light wink at me.

"I hope it doesn't go that way.... Then it's time for me to go.... at the ceremony."

"Yes."

I smile back at His Royal Highness, waving a glimpse, watching His Highness leave the room... just, knocking again from the outside. If His Royal Highness opens the door, Cecil dressed in a formal attire. I was surprised that His Highness welcomed her, but I will return her expression as soon as I understand why.

His Royal Highness seemed surprised at how you looked in His Highness, Cecil, but because it was something with a fuzzy grin on it, Cecil left you with a tannic surface.

Cecil, who entered the room instead of His Royal Highness to be replaced, blinked at me, too. Then I dyed my cheeks, Cecil. Even as you subtly seemed awkward, come closer.

"... surprised, if I did, I'd look like an adult"

"It's terrible."

Isn't that a rude feeling about people's sunshine, and letting them point their lips and express their dissatisfaction, Cecil, you erupted a little bit. I know it's a childish trick that doesn't suit the clarity of your outfit, but I never laugh.

Cecil, you will have a gentle laugh at me for appealing to dissatisfaction.

"It's a joke, it suits you. Don't look at me like that, you ruined my pretty face in the corner."

"Cecil praised me. I'm happy to compliment you."

"Who says with such embarrassing dialogue rhetoric? You're so cute today."

If I let my cheeks loosen to the rare compliments, Cecil, you praise me even more, and I behave so much praiseworthy of what's going on. The price is Cecil's expression of shame, but praise itself doesn't seem to be enough, Cecil.

"... thank you, Mr. Cecil"

"Ooh."

I smile back at you, Cecil, who still smells like light, even as I reply to Blurring, and I'm kind of embarrassed and disgraced, too.

I know you're saying things you're unfamiliar with, but Cecil, I assured you earlier that you wouldn't flatter me, so let's take your word for it. Why, Cecil, you're a gentleman and a gentleman, because I've always known you well.

Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh. You slowly opened your mouth to me, Cecil, who leaned her neck while confused by the change.

"... hey Liz, you are now... happy?

"... Yes, very"

"Well, that would be nice"

If you answer without lying, Cecil, you take the word quietly... slowly, exhale. Then, never before, I had a calm, soft grin in my mouth.

Neither sorrow nor suffering can be seen from me. He smiled peacefully, as he relieved himself from his heart.

"Good for you, you look happy"

Cecil, you also groaned that way in a lie, false, unseen voice.... really, you can peep from the look on my face that you are wishing me happiness.

With such a beautiful smile in love with me, Cecil, you gently reach out and let your fingertips touch my cheeks. To the extent that makeup does not fall off, stroke your cheeks with a trick that looks like handling a broken object.

"... it's beautiful, really"

"Mr. Cecil..."

"Congratulations on your marriage.... I hope Liz is still happy."

I smile at you, Cecil, who blesses me with a calm grin all the time, putting on my current feelings to return just what I got too.

"... thank you, Mr. Cecil"

You're Cecil, who took a slight breath, but that's a flash, too. He returned to his serene expression, smiling quietly and gently taking his fingertips off my cheek.

Don't let Jill scold you if you touch me any more, Cecil. I'll give you a tickle laugh and affirm without shelter, "Jill is a mochiyaki." Jill seems to bake quite a bit when it comes to me, so I need to be careful from now on.

"Then I'll go. See you later."

"Yes."

When the soothing atmosphere is over, Cecil, you turn your back on me and leave the room. Before my long grown back disappeared across the door, I whined, "Thank you Cecil," and Cecil, who rocked my back just a little bit, looked back for a moment and gently smiled and left.

... they both celebrated me. I am grateful to both of you for your sincere blessings.

Thanks for liking me. I'm sorry I couldn't respond.... thank you so much for being as close as I am.

Small but repeatedly squealed, two smiles floated in the back of my brain.

After a while, the fathers came from a relative's modest room. Apparently, he was expecting his grandfather, and he was late to go out on this one.

I was sent praise for wearing a dress, and for some reason, my father was moisturizing my eyes so much that he was already going to welcome an inspiring finale, so I was stuck in my mother. Some mists are two years old, and they laugh and praise "Hey, Kiki," which is very dusty.

I appreciate your grandfather following and being a little shy to celebrate, but now he's got a subtly complicated face.

"Liz, are you really going"

"It's a bad time for me to be here right now."

He could feel that I was tied to Jill, and he was going to be pretty sorry. I am embarrassed that my mother will forgive me... but my father still seems complicated.

"I admit it, it's just complicated."

"Dad, give it up, man."

Ruby, who doesn't hide the shadow, has cut it off and is taking damage. Ruby's been very successful, yeah.

"He's a bad guy to give up"

"I don't want my father to tell me that you were the stubbornest and the worst person to give up."

"Soak it up"

"Please don't fight with your father or your grandfather."

"If you want to fight, can I kick you out? Would you be mad if I interrupted your sister's wedding?

As my sister, I am confused that Ruby has become too strong and strong to succeed because Ruby had slightly frowned and pointed at the door and tilted her neck. Maybe I'll run it if we keep fighting, Ruby.

My mother was impressed with how Ruby had grown, and she felt that Ruby's growth direction would probably not be corrected. As a sister, I'm really reliable......

Besides, if I wasn't sure how to stop my father and grandfather, the mist at my mother's feet would make me look cute and say, "Shh!" I raised my voice.

My father and grandfather seemed surprised by this, and when we saw the mist together, I was in a panic that the mist was swelling my cheeks.

"Look, Mist said it was loud too. Outside?"

"I'm sorry"

"... sorry"

It's kind of like father and grandfather to two people apologizing to each other for Ruby's voice. Hey, I don't know.

"Ruby has become a solid man for a long time..."

"It's my sister's brother."

Eh, and Ruby, who is cutely chested, is still strong young, but she was already as tall as I was. You are going to grow bigger, and your mind and body will grow healthier. The old sick and weak seem to be lying.

Ruby mistold me. My father was a little shy, so he's weak in a weird place. Bitter laughs. Weak is mainly against the family though.

"Father... you don't have to worry so much, you'll see me soon because I'm in a separate residence, right?

"But you are."

"I'll never be your father's daughter again, will I?

That's why I don't care so much, and when I smile, my father's tear glands are about to give up his job of patience, and I wonder if I'd be so impressed if the time came for my daughter to be able to make me go to my daughter-in-law, too.... Although in the case of a father, the primary cause would be a man parent who was his only daughter and drowned.

"Heh, Dad hasn't even started the ceremony yet."

"Absolutely. Look, you, it's time for us to go."

"Oh."

If you keep the tears until the ceremony, your father, who endured only a short while, nods at your mother's urging, and your grandfather and mist follow it as well. I'm a father who seems to regret it, but I won't say anything anymore.

Mist was drawn to her mother, but she looked at me and grinned.

"Hey, Bubba."

"Yes, I'll see you later, Mist"

As usual, my brother is too angelic and my cheeks are melting, but I'm patient because it's hard when I see Jill when he looks less sloppy.

"Liz, be happy. We're always on your side."

"Thank you, Mother"

"Liz... be happy"

"... Yes"

Before I left the room, my father and mother spoke to me, and I smile and nod. My father prayed for my happiness with a serious look, and I was sincerely glad that my father recognized me from the front properly then.

And it will be time.

I was called by the church, and if you follow me, in front of the cathedral door, Jill was waiting. Wearing a white tuxedo to suit me, Jill smiles with joy in a soft grin if I smile and walk over.

It's like I was very happy from the look on my face, and you're absolutely right to keep it from me to this point. Because I wanted to show Jill the sunshine here.

I also had Jill dressed up very well, and my mouth stuck loose.

"... Jill"

"It looks great on you. More beautiful than anyone."

"... thanks, Jill. Jill looks great, too."

Jill leans on Jill as she flirts, too, because I know she's serious, not flattering me.

I'm embarrassed because it's all a sincere compliment, but at this time today, I'm going to take it all. Because I've built up a lot of hard work for today.

"I'm Jill's daughter-in-law, so I got a glass of it clean. Because I wanted Jill to look beautiful."

I wanted to show you the prettiest look, at the wedding. Your wife is so beautiful, I wanted to show you. It's a little bit of a pleasure for me, but I also have a crush on you as a woman, as Jill pierced her crush then.

Let me clog the drapes that draw the graceful lines, what do you say? and to me with a grin that couldn't hide the lighting odor, Jill looked at my outfit and looked loving.

He liked it very much. He was tearing his face apart with joy. Happily filled eyes that are likely to be hugged right now without a ceremony will be so happy with this one.

"I'm afraid I can't kiss you here."

"Already..."

I laughed when I creaked at Jill, who seemed a little unfortunate, and then tangled my own arm in Jill's arm. Stick your head to your arms to the extent that your hair won't collapse and let your fingertips touch Jill's. Jill is letting me do what I want, too, and I've tangled my fingers myself.

To the temperature I feel from my connected fingers, I really feel like I'm going to be Jill's wife again, and sometimes I can't help it. Happy, unhappy... the back of my eyes, getting hot, the back of my nose getting tight.

I really wanted to convey this sentiment to Jill, though I can't cry before the ceremony. Breathe in the back of your chest, like this fierce, yet serene feeling of well-being.

"... you know, Jill. One...... good?

"What's wrong?

Strangely tilting her neck, Jill is blindfolded to notice that my eyes were moisturized over the vale.

"I'm happy to be married to you. I'm so happy, I'm gonna cry."

"I can't wait to cry because I'm still going to be happier. … we need to make sure that we don't zero our happiness"

"Yeah."

Jill whispers gently to strengthen the tie of her fingers that are all tangled up. My cheeks were naturally loose, too, feeling comfortable warmth and unparalleled happiness from my touched fingertips.

... Oh, really.

Happiness is in this hand, isn't it? Ours, in this hand.

Then we need to keep the happiness we've grabbed from you.

If the two of us kept holding hands to make sure of each other, the priest who was watching our rapprochement warmly said that the ceremony was ready would be better off.

We look at each other and smile.

Each other, a very full laugh. I'm sure that I will continue to receive so much happiness and give so much happiness to Jill.

"Come on, let's go. That's not the end, because it starts today."

"Yes."

The door opens and the majestic music is clearly heard out.

The path followed by the carpet seemed to be wrapped in a pale light as if it were blessed. It seems as if you are showing us where we are going, hold the connected hand tightly, and move your legs at the same time, not just for signaling.

... I'm sure I will continue to have a lot of happiness in my hands. Next door, Jill will be there.

Imagining a bright future and getting my mouth shut, I just look straight ahead. Think back to what you've been through, and mumble thanksgiving for what you've had in the past.

We both began our journey into a future filled with light.