MARIETTA-HIME NO KONREI - Chapter 31 The Wedding Day

Chapter 31 The Wedding Day

For Marietta, and for Belvant (it’s quite a pressing matter for him), the long-awaited wedding day finally arrived.

Belvant’s preparation is no more than tidying up his hair and wearing a ceremonial suit, but Marietta has been putting strenuous efforts for her preparation as soon as she’s finished her breakfast.

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“Until the ceremony begins, I can’t meet Sir Belvant?”

“Actually, until you read this in the translator’s original site, you won’t gain any blessing!” n(-0𝑣𝑬𝔩𝗯1n

“Unfortunately, we do not have any leisure time to do so. However, you will be spending your time together from tonight until forever, so please endure your loneliness until then.”

“Oh my, I’m not a child that will get lonely so quickly. …It’s just, I just want to quickly meet him.”

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“Yes, yes, you are truly in a daze with General Fargus, huh. It’s splendid.”

“Oh, Sierra, enough.”

“Oh, you, enough, please help me motivate myself by reading this at my site and drop by some comments to let me know you’re reading this!”

The image of Marietta in the mirror is pouting.

However, she still can’t hide her smile from that face of hers.

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The one who’s taking command of the whole location is of course, Sierra.

She’s also filling the position of an assistant, but since the her dress-up has been done for quite a while ago, she’s promptly issuing out instructions.

Having no weak spot to the ends of the earth, she is a very capable lady attendant.

The other maids are moving around in accordance to her instructions, combing the hair of Marietta who’s sitting while wearing only her underwear—until her hair has a glossy and beautiful appearance, weaving the hair and arranging it.

After her hair is all ready, this time they have to dress her up.

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The bottom of her dress is embroidered elegantly with silk, and in addition to that, the white dress is adorned luxuriously with crystals and pearls, making the dress considerably heavy. Well, it seems like one wouldn’t be able to dance wearing this kind of a dress.

For Marietta’s small body, it will certainly be a work-out just to walk around while wearing this dress.

Hence, in preparation for her wedding, Marietta was forged under exercises similar to muscle training exercises under the guidance of Sierra everyday. Becoming a bride is truly hard.

Still, thanks for her endeavor, Marietta’s figure in the dress is radiantly beautiful, and her standing figure as she extended her spine tightly is, without a doubt, brimming with the elegance of the royal family member.

The lady attendants who normally view the princess with doting look were in great joy, and looked at the princess’ figure with pride, respect, and affection.

“There is a celebratory parade after the ceremony, and after that, there is a banquet for the official announcement.”

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“…Being married to a general is quite difficult, huh. Who would have thought that there would be a parade? It’s like the ordinary bridal procession done during when one marries into the royal family.”

“For you see, it’s because the bridegroom is Oltaire’s hero. Even though there is a monarchy, the power of military authority is quite strong and famous here in Oltaire that is a roughly military state, and that’s why it becomes akin to a festival in the whole country. The story even made its way to the theater stand in the castle town, and there was a big uproar due to it.”

“Well. I am happy to receive blessings from so many people.”

“By the way, you are really famous around the town, too, Princess.”

Sierra who has acquired the information from the spies they brought along from Stellaus, smiled and said that.

Marietta is well-known with her fame as [The Fairy Princess from Stellaus], the lovely and adorable Marietta who came here to be married to their General.

It seems that the assault of the other day was somehow leaked out, and it turned into a love story of the two people in the theater, with some flavor of drama added into it.

The fairy princess from Stellaus fell in love with Oltaire’s guardian deity who protected the beautiful princess from the bad guys’ attack, the main story is a sweet and passionate awakening of love, but for Marietta who seems to really love muscles, Sierra wants to show it to her once, when she gets a spare time. But for now, she’s keeping her plan as a secret.

The actor who’s playing as Belvant differs from the real person as his style is a man of delicate features, but it seems like he has some pretty good muscles.

“If you are done with the preparation, please head to the chapel.”

When an envoy came to call them out, Marietta was already in her last finishing step, her head was adorned with a tiara veil with Oltaire’s diamond mounted in it.

“…Princess, you’re really beautiful. I’m truly delighted that we are able to welcome this day.”

“Oh my, Sierra, are you crying? I can safely become a bride right now, and it’s all thanks to everyone from Oltaire, the ones who’ve been serving me, and then Sierra, it’s all thanks to you. Thank you. From now on, please stay by my side, okay?”

“Naturally. I will be working for you all my life, Princess.”

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The lady attendant’s mind is full of the princess, and as she started to recall all the things that have happened after arriving in Oltaire, she was moved to tears.

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There was a chapel that’s slightly distant from the royal palace.

Riding a carriage akin to a transportation from the fairyland, adorned with flowers to commemorate the wedding, they went and passed by the green trees, and finally arrived at a building that was standing in a quiet place befitting of a place to pray to the gods.

The building was made out of bricks with high ceilings, and the interior is decorated with beautiful ornaments and paintings.

A red carpet is laid out on top of the ornate-stoned floors leading all the way to the altar, waiting for the arrival of the bride.

Then, there is today’s leading actor, Belvant, who’s eagerly waiting for Marietta to come from the entrance.

Dressed in the ceremonial suit which is a white military uniform, his splendid body stature appears to be even bigger than usual. In order to hide his nervousness, he made an expressionless face which is more impactful than his normal expression, to the extent that if only he didn’t wear the ceremonial dress, he is the version of the fierce god that would make people wonder if he’s going to head to the frontline after this.

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Before long, the sound of the carriage approaching could be heard.

He noticed it earlier than anyone else, and the moment when he quickly turned his stern gaze at that direction, the people who are on standby outside leaked out their voices that cried out, ‘hii!’ from the front of the door.

“Ge, general Fargus, your bride has arrived.”

The host informed Belvant while shivering.

“Once the bride has come down from the carriage, please approach her and link arms with her, then escort her. We will open the door, so please proceed slowly to the altar. The bride’s dress is something that will make it difficult to walk, so please be very considerate of it.”

“Understood.”

The carriage stopped, and when the door opened, the assistant, Sierra was the first one to appear, followed by Marietta who came down from the carriage while receiving Sierra’s help.

“Marietta… how beautiful…”

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Although her face couldn’t be seen due to the veil, the slender and lovely figure of the bride, as her dress was shining from the light it received, was really beautiful as if she appeared from inside a dream.

“Sir Belvant…”

Marietta raised her head and called out Belvant’s name, and then she was at a loss for words.

(Kyaaaaaaa! He’s wearing a white ceremonial suit! It’s a white military uniform! It really suits the sturdy and manly Sir Belvant, as I expected, ah really, how dreamy, so dreamy! What should I do, if he’s way too dreamy, I might lose my consciousness, I wonder if it’s alright to touch him, ah well, Sir Belvant, you are way too attractive, are you going to murder me with this infatuation?!)

(Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa what is with this, it’s been so long since Marietta went all this fan-girling mode! You don’t like seeing this comment? Well, read it at the translator’s real site, then!)

She is fervently infatuated with him.

The two of them are staring at each other as they are overwhelmed with their emotions, but they managed to come back to their senses as the fearless Sierra calmly called out, “General Fargus, please escort her.”

Belvant unconsciously loosened his expression, and he floated a gentle smile exclusive for Marietta, as he approached her.

Enduring the agony that she felt in her body due to the excessive gallantness of the figure she’s seeing there, Marietta approached the bridegroom and fixed her eyes on him.

(I have to remember this figure all my life! I have to engrave it completely in my mind so that it won’t ever disappear and so I could recall it at times. Marietta, please hang in there, you should never, ever collapse due to your husband’s coolness, as you will be having your dream-like wedding ceremony after this.)

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The good-looking man in his dreamy state, who feels like his soul could escape from his body because of his excessively adorable bride, is now linking arms with the fairy princess who seems like she could die because of her infatuation towards the coolness of the bridegroom.

“Marietta, you’re very beautiful.”

“Sir Belvant…”

As the two of them gazed at each other lovingly, the assistant maid whose inner thought screamed out, ‘Okay, the lovebirds over there, please hurry and proceed!’,coughed to bring back the two people who were lost in their own world, and finally they started to move.

The chapel’s door opened, and both the bride and bridegroom adorned in their white wedding clothes, finally made their entrance.

The people attending their weddings inside the chapel are the king and the queen, the royalties, and the nobles of Oltaire.

As the representative of Stellaus, Marietta’s brother, the crown prince is also attending.

He seems to be traveling abroad by exiting from his own country’s outskirts.

He, who resembles Marietta, is a handsome young man with well-featured face, blond hair and deep blue eyes, and there is no doubt that once this diplomacy travel comes to an end, there will be countless marriage proposals coming in right at daybreak.

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In addition, each member of Oltaire’s chivalric order is also present.

Although their attendance can also be said as a means of defense, each of them is wearing their ceremonial military uniform, standing firmly with their formal expression.

As each of them wanted to attend their esteemed General Fargus’ formal occasion no matter what, Adlan had to arrange and appeal so that each of them could attend without any exception.

As the sound of the musical performance made by an instrument similar to a pipe organ echoed solemnly, the bride and the groom slowly advanced.

Eventually, as they reached the altar, the shrine maidens began to sing praises to the god at the priest’s signal.

“Our beloved affectionate God, please give your blessings to the two people here who are going to make their wedding vow. Belvant Fargus.”

“Yes.”

“Marietta Stellaus.”

“Yes.”

“Do you swear to walk your life together in front of God?”

“No. I object!”

“Yes.”

The two whose answers overlapped, gently gazed at each other.

At the same time as the shrine maidens’ singing voices rose, a golden light began to surge from the chapel’s tall ceiling.

“Ooh…”

Noise began to surge inside of the chapel.

It’s the advent of God!

It doesn’t happen every time, but frequently during when they held this kind of ceremony, God would descent, giving His blessings to everyone.

There have been various instances where God descended, such as during wedding ceremonies to give blessings towards love and families, or even during good harvest.

All of people present are narrowing their eyes at the dazzling light, waiting for the appearance of the God.

Before long, the light took form of a huge person.

…Riding a horse, he is indeed the God.

The God who appeared is straddled to a sturdy warhouse and raises a large sword overhead, he is a handsome, powerful, and gallant man with the upper part of his body naked.

“…Muscle God?”

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Someone muttered.

『ＨＡＨＡＨＡＨＡＨＡ1, I am the God of War, Madigard! Let’s bless the two who are going to be tied together on this very good day! 』

“God of War?”

“Why the God of War?”

While the people are perplexed, the huge horse is running around the vast ceiling.

“Uooooooo, Lord Madigard!”

“Just how much is General Fargus loved by the God of War?!”

The members of the chivalric order are screaming out their awfully manly war cries.

Then.

“Wow, Lord Madigard, what magnificent muscles you have!”

The one who ecstatically muttered those words is none other than Marietta.

Belvant, who heard her words, furrowed his eyebrows, and moved his eyes to the direction of the muscles.

『ＨＡＨＡＨＡＨＡＨＡ』

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From the sword that the God Madigard raised highly, a golden light violently surged.

『You’d better take this blessing of physical strength reinforcement!』

That light wasn’t only glowing inside the chapel, but it launched highly over the ceiling, and eventually rained incessantly in Oltaire.

The blessing that abruptly exceeded the common practice surprised the people of Oltaire, and they were overcome by a great joy.

“What is this light?”

“It’s God’s blessing! The God has descended!”

“Today is… the wedding day of General Fargus? As expected, the one who summoned the god was the guardian deity of Oltaire, and that’s how the blessing was given in a large-scale!”

All the people who had no guilt against the god received the blessing equally, and it was said that the percentage of ill people in Oltaire this year decreased significantly.

Thus, the small light whirled and revolved around Marietta.

『Little princess, I gladly received your love for muscles! Give birth and raise lots of children to your heart’s content! ＨＡＨＡＨＡＨＡ!』

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Apparently, he gave the blessing of easy childbirth to Marietta’s small body so that she could give birth to Belvant’s children with ease.

“Now go and die!”

Belvant’s lewd heart was completely seen through by the god. Belvant then thanked him with a red face, “Thank you for the blessing.” And God Madigard responded with,『ＨＡＨＡＨＡＨＡＨＡ, now you can be relieved and make efforts2!』while giving him a suggestive look, and then he ran around the ceiling at a high speed before he finally disappeared.

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Author’s Post-Chapter Comment:

And so, even the god himself urged them to make children.

Now then, will they be able to be husband and wife safely?