As I entered the wedding hall, I saw a virgin road covered with gorgeous flowers and a father standing in front of it.

    I walked over to my father and held his hand as I saw his pitiful face, his eyes reddening with tears as he cried so much without telling his daughter.

    His large hands were definitely more wrinkled than when he was young, but his body still exuded a powerful air despite his age.

    I almost wanted to laugh when I thought of a man so masculine that he cried so much, but I held it in and began to relieve my father’s melancholy.

    “Hehehe, are you that sad that your daughter is getting married?”

    “…No, I’m more worried than sick. I wonder if that lazy, punk-like guy will love you properly.”

    “Don’t worry too much. Even though he’s a bit of a pervert, he always gives you lots of love.”

    Although physical love takes up more space than emotional love, it is true that he still gives a lot of love.

    I smiled brightly to reassure him, and my father sighed as he stepped onto the virgin road.

    “If he cheats or does anything weird, contact me right away. This father will take care of it.”

    “Hehe, I understand. I’ll definitely contact you.”

    “Yes, please contact me. Please.”

    As we walked slowly down the aisle, my father and I chatted quietly, and when we arrived in front of the groom, my father left a warning with a murderous smile.

    “If you cry, I’ll kill you.”

    “…”

    “I’ll kill you even if you get your hands wet, I’ll kill you even if you hear something unpleasant coming out of your daughter’s mouth. I’ll watch your every move carefully.”

    My father handed me over to the groom with a heavy sigh of relief, and then he smiled warmly and gave me some congratulatory words.

    “Congratulations on your wedding, Your Highness.”

    A hazy congratulation from a blunt father, bittersweet yet joyful.

    I responded to the congratulations with a bright smile, looked up at my groom, and whispered words of love in a small voice that no one else could hear.

    “Wow, I never imagined you’d be this attractive.”

    “Well, I guess I should just give you that back? Oh man, you really came out here determined to fool people.”

    “So, are you going to let me go?”

    “Of course. Our enchanting fox has prepared so much to seduce the Westerner, so wouldn’t she be upset if he doesn’t seduce her?”

    The bride and groom looked at each other and smiled, and as if he had been waiting for this, the MC spoke to us in a serious voice.

    [Ahem, bride and groom? It’s important to show your affection for each other, but I hope you can do the rest after the wedding.]

    “”Okay, host.””

    The guests burst into laughter at the MC’s gentle remarks to get the wedding going, while we scratched our heads with embarrassed expressions.

    After a while, the laughter from the guests died down, and the awkwardness between the bride and groom subsided, so the MC began to proceed with the ceremony again.

    [Now it will be time for the exchange of vows. Bride and groom? Please look at each other again.]

    Hyukjin and I looked at each other, wiping away our smiles at the serious voice that was lacking in playfulness.

    Then, following the host’s instructions, they bowed their heads to show their love for each other.

    The angle is unfortunately only about 60 degrees because of the baby in the stomach.

    In the meantime, Hyukjin made a nearly 90-degree bend, causing a big laugh from the guests and parents.

    …I feel so bad, but should I turn things around in my wedding vows?

    I looked at Hyukjin with sharp eyes, and Hyukjin smiled brightly and teased me.

    “Is that all you can love? Are you a bit disappointed?”

    “You… Wait a minute, I’ll turn it over soon.”

    “Sigh, if you want to try, try. Whatever the result, it will come out as something I love much more.”

    “That’s funny, I like it more?”

    A truly trivial but exciting contest to see who likes whom more.

    The host must have been curious about the outcome of this meaningless match, so he immediately asked us to make our wedding vows.

    [Now, in front of all the guests, there will be a wedding vow in which the two people promise to get married. You two? Stop fighting and proceed with the wedding vow.]

    When the host handed us the microphone, we immediately stopped fighting and started talking about the promises we had to keep to each other without any written oath.

    “With the groom, Yoon Hyuk-jin.”

    “Bride Yoo Seong-ha.”

    “”Today, I pledge to love you for the rest of my life.””

    “I will never look at another woman while leaving my beautiful wife behind.”

    “I have a wonderful husband, and I will never have an affair with another man.”

    “No matter how tasteless the food your spouse makes, you will at least have a bite.”

    “If your spouse makes a strange request, you will definitely give in to one out of ten of them.”

    “I will not forget the grace of my wife who accepted me as her husband despite my shortcomings.”

    “I will become a wife who gives back to her husband in equal measure, rather than just receiving his warm love.”

    “We will solve problems with consideration and compromise rather than choosing conflict.”

    “Even if a fight breaks out, we will not use separate rooms.”

    “We share each other’s happiness and joy.”

    “Solving hardships and adversities through combined efforts.”

    “”When this life ends, I will proudly confess that I have no regrets about loving you.””

    Although the content is extremely light, it is a realistic marriage vow that is easy to keep.

    The guests applauded the wedding vows that perfectly captured the personalities of Hyukjin and me, and the thunderous applause made the wedding vows even more solid.

    side.

    We shared a passionate kiss of vows.

    —–

    The wedding ceremony has already reached its final stages, with even the bride and groom’s procession having ended.

    Now, one of the last events remained, the bouquet toss, and as I was thinking about who to throw the bouquet to, the host came over and whispered to me.

    “It looks like there are a lot of people who want to get married, but even if you set a goal and throw it, there’s a high chance of failure.”

    When the host spoke, he looked at the audience and saw three people whose eyes were particularly bright.

    The old woman who used to nag her husband at the department store with her sister, and the succubus editor who took over editing for a short while.

    I touched the bouquet and questioned the three women’s gazes, which were so intense that I could feel even the slightest heat.

    “…Are you telling me to just throw it away?”

    “Yes, just leave it to fate and throw it away. And, isn’t a random result much more fun than a confirmed result?”

    That’s right.

    It’s more fun when the outcome is random than when there’s a definite outcome.

    But in a way, this is like deciding who you will marry next.

    Still, as the younger sibling, I wanted my older sister to get married quickly, so I roughly figured out where my older sister was.

    Should I just throw it gently to the right?

    I thought about it, but when I confirmed that my mom was on the path, I shook my head.

    Even if it’s by mistake, it’s not good for mom to receive it. No matter how superstitious it is, anxiety is anxiety. If you throw it to the right and mom catches it and starts a new family, it’s a real disaster.

    After deciding to throw it in the middle, I turned around and threw the bouquet back, causing a brief commotion.

    Unable to control my curiosity, I looked back and the winner was, of course, my older sister.

    Judging from the happy expression on his blunt face that resembles his father, it seems he really wanted to get married.

    Who will my sister marry? Surely it won’t be the young boy I showed you last time, right?

    Hey, no way. Even if you’re as ignorant as a gorilla, you probably know the Youth Protection Act.

    Right, sis?

    As I looked at my sister, who was foolishly struggling, with contemptuous eyes, I noticed two women struggling underneath her.

    “Oh my god… There’s a woman who looks like an orc warrior! It’s too much for a warrior to interfere in a women’s fight!!!”

    “That’s right, with such a strong competitor… I think marriage is wrong… Ugh…”

    They are expressing their frustration at not being able to get the bouquet.

    When I burst out laughing at that ridiculous sight, they looked embarrassed and blessed my marriage.

    “You’re amazing too. Why did you marry that pervert?”

    “What if my beloved husband is a pervert? And, isn’t it better if he’s a pervert?”

    “Well, I’m fine as long as you’re satisfied. Anyway, congratulations on your wedding. This is a gift to show my apology.”

    “Apology? Are you apologizing for biting my husband back in the day?”

    “Not that, anything else. Tsk, I didn’t even get a bouquet, so I guess I’ll go now. Live happily together, you two.”

    The fox in the department store quickly disappeared after saying goodbye, and now all that was left before my eyes was the dream editor.

    She smiled broadly and handed me a pendant.

    “Congratulations on your wedding. Haa, I’m really jealous of you as a dreamer to be married to someone with such energy.”

    “If you try to NTR me because you’re jealous, I won’t let you off easy. Stop being jealous and go find another man.”

    Did you accept the pendant as a token of gratitude for the wedding blessing?

    Mongma, unable to overcome his base racial instincts, attempted to commit legal NTR with a truly sorrowful expression.

    “Come on, sis. Just one bite… Okay? If you just take one bite, you’ll feel like you’ll have no more wishes…”

    “If you don’t want to end up in a pit while trying to take a bite, don’t be greedy. If you get caught, your friend or your aunt will crush your skull.”

    “Well, then if you don’t get caught, it’s legal…?”

    “Should I just kill you right now?”

    When I warned her with a chilling air, the editor apologized and I threw her out of the venue just in case.

    Anyway, they seem like a race of shallow sex tools. That’s why they’re ugly and unlikable.

    As I clicked my tongue and sealed the ominous pendant that Mongma had given me in my pocket, the host called everyone in the hall forward, saying that they needed to take a group photo.

    [Now, let’s take a group photo and close the ceremony! All guests, please gather in front!]

    A group photo to mark the finale of the wedding ceremony.

    As expected of today’s main character, I took my place in the center, holding Hyukjin’s hand. As all the guests, including the parents of both families, gathered in front, the host shouted loudly while holding up the camera.

    [Now let’s take a picture! Okay, everyone, strike a pose! One! Two!]

    Just before the host called out the number three, I pulled Hyukjin closer.

    “I love you, honey.”

    “I love you too.”

    Chewup –

    They finished their happy wedding perfectly, feeling the warmth of each other’s lips.

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