The courtyard of the royal castle is overflowing with people.

Today is the wedding of His Royal Highness Thonaris, the third princess.

Daughter-in-law destination is the infamous, Reaper Borderline Uncle, Snakes Borderline Uncle House.

I book at the castle reception and enter the venue.

The first thing that comes to my attention is the peeling of Wyburn.

You think he gave it to His Majesty? I've seen it if it's just the neck stripping, but it's the only thing in the kingdom, like the whole body stripping. It blocks the wounds of Wyburn, knocked down with only a few scratches, with other Wyburn skins and scales, brilliant stripping as if alive.

People are everywhere around the stripping.

There are many aristocrats who have already spoken about this stripping in venues that have been torn apart in barons, Viscounts, etc.

The senior aristocrats are waiting in separate rooms, so they will enter later.

"Oh, are you in?

I can speak to a friendly baron.

"That's what you are, isn't it? Because I'm here."

"Well, you are. Because the amnesty for marriage has also dawned on prudence. My family was in pain, but I have to join the royal family to show that there is no more rebellion."

"My house is the same, because it was almost crushed, like a house that was standing up and moving."

"Royalty and neutrality now, well, a little distance away from home, but those two factions dominate."

"It's even more divided between those two. Do the royalists not belong to either half the prince kings, a quarter the third prince, and the rest"

"He's the King Prince."

"Well, that will happen because I am the direct brother of His Royal Highness Thonaris, who will be his wife."

"But there's no reason you're not close to the third prince, is there?

"That's what I hear, and there are rumors that the third prince is scared of him."

I heard a lot from people in the army, but he seems pretty brutal. "

"We met directly with our soldiers. You're pretty freaked out."

"It's easier not to defy him in order to survive."

"You don't have a choice."

And so on, the door opens and Zorozolo and people come in.

Look at Wyburn,

"Oh, this is the rumor stripping!

And so on and so on and so forth.

"You're a senior nobleman, it's time to begin."

Soon the ceremony begins, and the ceremony ends without the clergy called by the Church strictly doing and lagging behind.

There was just one strange ritual.

There's a ritual called exchanging rings.

Something glowed purple for a moment, is that some kind of performance?

As long as the two of us wear this ring, it seems that the two are things of vowing eternal love, but this is the first ritual I've ever heard of.

It will then be a reception in the halls of the royal castle, where each nobleman will greet him. Since we are later, a new alcoholic beverage from the Snakes Borderline Uncle was behaved, so I decided to wait while drinking that alcoholic beverage.

The yam shochu that popped out the other day doesn't suit me, though.

In the touch that even women could drink it, there was something sour about it, but it was like fruit water, and indeed even women could drink it.

Besides that, there was a lot of alcohol, but I liked the sour liquor. You think everything is liquor soaked with plum fruit?

The extremes are liquor called fire.

I took a sip and thought there would be a fire coming out of my mouth, but when I actually brought the match fire closer, the booze caught fire! So fire!

What the hell is that booze!

Let's admit it already... we can't beat that house. One after the other, he creates new liquor, which is greatly appreciated by Dwarves from all over the country, and merchants, wanting to sell the liquor, lean against him.

Instead of commanding two and eight armies in the National Army, he fears death from the entire Wang Du Army, not only to the north and west, but also to the Oriental Army. Those fierce men dealing with Wyburn!

Turning to the enemy will only crush you.

In order to protect our home, we must set ourselves apart from the past.

They killed my father and dropped him from the Viscount to the Baron, but he can't fall any further! To protect our Hippo family. If you're going to cut the rudder, you better hurry.

With that in mind, line up for greetings.

In the baron's row.