Meena, who was trapped in the prison, was a little worn out, but fortunately she was safe.
I hugged her and couldn't help but burst into tears.
「I'm sorry I'm late, Meena.」
「No, I believed that Master would surely come. Because Master is kind. He also keeps his promises.」
「Yeah.」
「It's really too long to be left alone for a month, Alec.」
Some of you are saying trivial things to an otherwise moving scene. I tell the dark-haired girl.
「I saved you. Or should I have left you alone longer? Kaede」
「Kidding. Forced labor is atrocious. It doesn't motivate me at all, and it makes me feel sick. After all, it's best for people to do what they want to do.」
Well, I guess that's true.
Motivation is the source of everything.
If you try to force it out, it won't work.
「All right, let's go back to Vernia and have some fun.」
「I'm all for it!」
Kaede replied cheerfully, and we laughed at each other.
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A week later, a grand celebration was held at Vernia Castle.
The whole country was up in arms over the victory over the Gilan Empire, the eradication of the drug cartels, and the birth of a new queen.
「Uhm, Master, are you sure you want me to become the Queen?」
A white-haired girl in a pure white wedding dress asked the question for the umpteenth time.
「You're an idiot, Meena, it's okay because it's you. For that matter, you're okay with me too, right?」
「Of course I am. If I didn't want to, I wouldn't be with you all this time.」
I've already erased Meena's slave crest. So it's her free will to stay with me.
「Now, please, both of you, kiss your vows.」
Fianna takes the place of the priest and urges us.
I lifted Meena's thin veil and kissed her deeply.
「Ahnn, Master, mmm!」
Meena is confuse, but she responds immediately.
「Alec, I'm waiting for my turn, so don't take too long.」
「Okay, okay」
I hug Serina, who is wearing a wedding dress, and kiss her as well.
「「「Long live the King! Long live the miniskirt!」」」
「King Alec, stop it!」
「King Ero, I'm againts thaaaat!」
Outside the castle, the people were shouting in their own way.
After a late night of drinking and singing, Meena and I headed for the bedroom.
「Then, shall we have sex?」
「Sure, Master.」
There's only one thing to do on the wedding night. Sex, sex, and sex.
What else is there to do?
「There's really no mood at all. ......」
Serina, who came along with us, is getting tired of it, but I don't want to see a love that can't make love without a lot of excitement.
Make-up love in a hotel with a seaside view is a product of commercialism created by the media.
We don't need money to love each other. If we love each other naturally, there is no need to be particular about the form.
The only thing that matters is the trust and bond that you have with each other.