The Failed Swordsman Who Became the Strongest After Spamming the 100 Million Years Button

Numero's main home, just like a castle or palace.

In the cathedral on the ground floor, a wedding of Numero-Doran and Cie-Arcstria was about to take place.

"--If you have an invitation, please click here!"

"Time is coming! Please hurry!"

The ceremony hall was in small confusion because the schedule was pushed ahead due to Numero's own convenience.

She-Arkstria sighs a great deal while hearing the hustle and bustle.

(Huh .... A really selfish person. I wish to have my wedding ceremony three hours at your own convenience ...)

Now she is waiting for Numero in the bride's waiting room.

(Even if the dream wedding dress is that guy, I'm not happy at all ...)

Sis looked at his outfit somewhere like other people.

The shoulders and back are greatly exposed, the skirt is long and gorgeous with a fluffy volume.

It is a dress called the Princess Line.

(Oh ... where did you make the mistake? ...)

She put her index finger on her chin and stared at the void.

Someday the Prince of Hakuba will come to pick me up.

And he forgets his position, family and mission, and makes himself the only bride.

Such a dream-was broken very easily by the harsh and cruel reality.

(This is also the fate of what was born in Arcstria ...)

Live for the country, die for the country-this is Arcstria's mission.

Sih, who has been taught so since childhood, knew that his life would not go as expected.

I had given up someday that it would be used as a tool for political marriage.

But-Somewhere in my heart, I dream.

A prince of Hakuba who slashes all kinds of ties and appears dashingly.

(But after all, fate can't be changed .... I end up with no matter where I go. Sie = "Arcstria." Living for the country, dying for the country .... it can't be changed by anyone ....)

When I was sighing like that, I heard a knock in the waiting room and the door slowly opened.

From there, an old gentleman wearing a black suit will enter the room with an elegant bow.

"--Sy-Arcstria, Numero is calling you."

"……Yes, I understand"

Shi decided to prepare and went slowly to the wedding hall.

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The schedule was moved forward three hours, but the cathedral, the ceremony hall, was very full thanks, and many invited guests filled all seats.

They are all nobles of the Holy Rhonerian Empire.

The one who received the invitation was present as a single person without absent.

In order to avoid the disappointment of Numero and to build a relationship in the future-for a variety of reasons, he was in a hurry.

The entrance of such a cathedral.

A man who looks into the ceremony hall through the peephole of the door lifts the corner with satisfaction.

"Nuf, this is truly me. Even though it's a sudden wedding, it's going to be full ...!"

Numero-Doran.

Comparably small body, measuring 166 cm.

Because of the plump and fat body, the finest frock coat that I wore is likely to break off.

I'm in my late thirties.

Gold middle hair made all back.

An ugly face with physiological disgust, characterized by puffy and greedy eyes.

The swordsman with his guard nodded heavily at his solitude.

"Yes, it's Numero-sama. Is this also due to superior human morals ..."

"Nuffu ... Do you think so too?"

"Is everyone here, not just me, feeling the same ..."

"Nuffu ...! Yes or not, is it humane!"

Numero shakes his shoulders in good mood after a cheap flattery spoken by the escort swordsman.

Then there-Shii in a wedding dress came.

――Numero-sama who kept you waiting

"Nuffu ...! This is this ... What a beautiful bride! As expected, it's my tenth!"

He calls all his married wives by number, and his tongue wraps around his tenth beauty.

"... I don't want to waste words on my tools. I'm very happy."

She bowed softly, uttering something she didn't even think of.

Numero, who cares about his obedient posture, does not try to hide his heart and stares at Lick's whole body with lustful eyes.

"Nuffufufu ...! I'm gonna love you tonight, so look forward to it ..."

"……Yes, thank you"

Then, when the conversation has been settled down, the man with the assistant makes a cough and a cough.

"--Numero-sama, maybe it's about time ..."

"Nuh? It's already such a time ... OK, let's go!"

Thus, the wedding between Si-Arkstria and Numero-Doran began.