270 3. In Hometown (Previous)

"So, can I assume that getting married is a ceremony and an equation?

"Yeah. For once, it's like a marriage certificate, because ceremonies are the main thing"

In the Kingdom of Rotosilt, noble marriages are required to be notified. It is rare, but it was sometimes rejected if it significantly damaged the national interest. For example, the case of Yut marrying Verga - and so on - would be equivalent to this.

Naturally, I don't have to worry about that this time. Worry about the wedding itself.

"I guess there's no vendor, no ceremony? Is there an adult you can count on?

"No, I think I'm going to be the main one getting ready. Of course, I'll leave the details to people."

"Right..."

Ask Zao to put his arms together and sit deep in the dining chair. You also seem to be thinking about how to crush hostile groups, but of course, no. I'm worried about my son.

Meanwhile, Valtrude and Haruko were in the Japanese-style room adjacent to the living room dining room. My mother-in-law takes my righteous daughter's hand and observes.

"Well, that's a beautiful finger no matter how many times you look at it."

"That's not true. Because it's the only hand I've ever had to hold my sword."

"Including that. Besides, I guess not these days, huh?

Apparently, he was trying to gauge the size of the ring.

"That's right. Let's apply hand cream. I got a good one with a sample."

"Um... I'll take care of it."

Such, listening to the voice of Shaggy Mother, I wait for the words to be uttered by the Father in front of me. The situation of the Heavenly Grass family is quite chaotic right now, even as I hold my dog, which I urge to stand by.

"... inevitable"

There's no way I can tell a noble wedding or anything like that, and I don't think my own experience can bring it to life. Besides, I don't want to stop my son, I want to give him a push if I can.

"As for attendance, let's do something about it here"

Even though I have parents, I don't sit in rows.

Noble, I don't know what, but such a ceremony would embarrass my son. That was all I had to do, and Shinzo nodded heavily.

"Thank you. As I said earlier, if you talk to me through my real name, I think I'll treat you like a business traveler and protect your position in the company..."

"You don't have to worry about that, but, well, you do. Let me do that."

Admit it if that makes my son feel lighter.

"But what does it mean to be noble? Was it magic? I'm sure you have some strange powers, but you're still a student here."

"Age, look. I used to be 15 and I was an adult or something. I thought it was something similar. And just because you can use spells."

"A spell... No, nevertheless..."

"And the title is different, but Zhuyin is also recited"

"... ok. Because of this, let me take a good look at your work."

"Yes..."

What kind of punitive game is a parent's workplace visit?

I didn't even think so. It was a yurt, but if that makes my father less worried, I'd rather welcome it.

(The insane part is, I need to make sure I don't show it)

That, when Larsia heard it, she grabbed her finger and decided she was going to laugh, and decided that the story had come to a paragraph, my mother Haruko approached the dining table.

"Why don't you leave the company and take care of Yu?"

"... migrating? You won't be able to. I don't think I can find a job over there and adapt."

"Naturally, I'll do my best."

"Can you do such an embarrassing imitation?"

When we didn't talk, Kirizo shook his head and closed his eyes.

To him, who showed a rejection of dialogue, his wife drops a further bomb.

"If it's your job, you can follow your dreams over there."

"... dreams?

Hearing words that were not linked to his father, Yut twisted his neck.

"That's right. Your father used to play music."

"Haruko. Stop it."

"I did the lyrics and the compositions myself, because I was doing solo concerts and stuff at the school festival. There's a guitar hidden in the study."

"Seriously......"

That father, the artist.

Round your eyes to a gap where the defect is not where you are umbrella the discarding dog. Valtrude had doubts on his face that he was not sure, but he couldn't even afford to realize it.

"It wouldn't be that sweet"

"That's good. Until you're on the track, Yu-chan can do something about it."

"Of course, of course"

He moves in and nods, but gets shot out of his eye-opening father with a sharp gaze.

However, the situation is unfavourable to Kozo.

Haruko remembers when he was a student, staring at his husband with glittering eyes, and Valtrude, who finally swallowed things up, is strangely impressed, "Was Lord Shinzo a bard (Bird)?"

This siege net is not going to break down.

"Well, if it's about the entertainment of the reception,"

I have no choice - or make it look like it - and Shinzo presents a compromise proposal.

"I don't know what will happen to the reception, but I'll definitely incorporate it"

"... Whatever you want"

The look on my father's face like he chewed up a bitter bug.

Yut knew. There's nothing more this father can do than take it on once. I guess I'll keep practicing hard and behave if nothing happens.

But if Yut had the power to foresee the future, he would have stopped my mother with all his might.

But that won't happen. So somehow they're going to ask me about the collaboration song between Vainamarinen and my father, which is just a little further.

After only a few hours of home visits, the two brides and grooms were graciously visiting another hometown.

It was the home of Valtrude and Alusia and was based shortly after the transfer to the Brewers. Say the land of memories that united Yut and his companions.

Riverside watermill huts, small grocery stores, carriage huts, and thunderbolt pavilions that were boarding houses. I visited before when I came to solicit Tertione, but the village's setting has not changed anything.

"I've been here quite a while."

"Speaking of which, right"

"But you don't seem to change."

I stare seriously at the face of my fiancée who was thinking the same thing.

"What's up?

"No, anything"

I'm glad I could share a few memories with you, but I'm ashamed to tell you that. If you look away unintentionally, now you see Valtrude's outfit.

I was based here long before I got my magical silver (Mithral) armor. It was equipped with a very ordinary chest armor (breast plate).

But not today.

In a pure white piece, an active outfit called a braided boot. She doesn't need extra decoration or anything. Simple and well suited, this garment is memorable to both of us. It was the same clothes I wore on my first date.

I recall being surprised to hear how I got this garment recently.

That was also the case then, but she didn't carry a weapon. We only meet with Zein, lord of the village of Ozlic, who is also the parent of the upbringing. I've been here so far on Moment Travel (Teleport), and I don't think I need a weapon. Valtrude can fight more than enough with his bare hands, and he has spare weapons in his infinite storage bag.

I know by reason.

But that was the only thing I was sorry about.

"Yut, what's really wrong?

"No, I thought you just met people."

That's not a lie either.

We still need to report to Wang Du. Yet it was also over-working because they usually didn't wait for me to do business.

Tertione has prompted me like an arrow to connect the villages to the city of Falve by carriage rail to increase the number of students in the college, and the inquiries from the baron of gastronomy have accumulated well.

Marry Valtrude.

There is no lie or falsehood in that feeling. I can assure you that.

But when it comes to transferring it to execution, is it that hard? That's true when it comes to the prospects being sweet, but Yut couldn't forbid surprises.

"Right. Maybe he was looking a little sweet."

"Well, I'm not dying, and we'll have a laugh later. Besides, it would be easier to deal with Verga."

"It's not comparable."

Take the hand of your fiancée, who turns away in a grumpy manner, and start moving again. Along the way, he arrived at the Lords' Hall, greeting the familiar face and occasionally stopping to tell memorabilia.

"Don't be nervous."

"Really?

I can't even flatter the castle, a slightly larger mansion.

Unlike other houses, it's about two floors, surrounded by a simple fence. For Yut, who has also entered the royal castle, it is like a cabin.

Still nervous is what's inside - my husband's problem.

"I've been waiting for you."

I was trying to prepare my mind for the dialogue to come, and both open doors opened without touching forward.

What came out was an old man with total gray hair. I don't say face, I don't say arm. I make scars all over my body, and the giant comparable to Exile has full body muscles buoyant.

A warrior (fighter) Zein who acted as an adventurer and became a knight jazz because of his accomplishments in driving away monsters around him. The expression warrior of the war fits perfectly, in fact, he is off the lead when a monster comes out around the village of Ozlic.

"Jii, it's been a while."

"Not at all. Not quite a face, you unfaithful bastard"

The children of the village, all old warriors who can't wait to say their children, welcome Valtrude with a full grin on their face.

"What, this super awesome feeling"

I want to go home, but I can't do that.

"Well, what did the sorcerer (wizard) say..."

"It's Yut Amaxa. Come on, remember."

"Oh, yut yut. Unfortunately, my head can't remember anything extra."

Is it true or is it a joke specific to the old man? Either way, I'm sure you're not welcome.

"But I remember this. Sure, you did."

A sharp glance shoots through Yut.

I know the dialogue that will be said next. I took that gaze from the front that I couldn't leave here.

"If you want to marry both of us, cross this eagle corpse. No!

A loud voice, unbeatable even by Vainamarinen, echoes the peaceful village.

"Okay. That battle, I'll take it and stand"

"... there's no choice, Val. Wait a minute."

They just uttered the word, and Yut did.

Was this reaction just unexpected, Zein opening her mouth so flashly that her jaw seemed to come off.

"Why, Val does it. I'm here..."

"That's right. Just in case Yut loses, praise his heart."

Suddenly looking to Zein making the Eight Hundred Declaration, Valtrude said.

"It's for the happiness of me and Alcia. Forgive me, Jii."

"Val, you attacked the assassin in an attempt to capture him alive, but you killed him once, didn't you?

"... in the meantime, do you want to talk?"

An old warrior returns to the hall.

Thoughts vary, but for now, there were no objections to that conclusion.