black wedding.

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A shadow was laid on the ground.

Each one of the shadows fluttered a black coating.

Faced with the ghost corps standing in the distance, they were not surprised at all.

Because I've lived in a world where the world is plagued with strong poetry.

'cause I've died Ghosts could not be their fear.

“Today, the color is very fine.

Little lord.”

The ghost horse said in a relaxed tone.

First rank of the Magyo Sima-gun.

A member of the church who competed with Shaolin's chieftain in the last Jeongma War.

“You put powder on your face.

It looks like you are going to marry.”

I nodded.

“It’s okay to marry.”

“… … Yes?" Thousands of church members all turned their heads at once.

They were powerful people who regained their strength in their prime.

I think everyone was listening to me by strengthening their hearing.

I told them to listen.

“I am getting married today.

Silence fell.

The members of the church looked at each other and then turned to me.

There was a search battle to determine if it was serious or a joke.

I responded to their search with just one nod of my head.

,”

The ghost opened her mouth.

The members of the church exploded: “Our little teacher is getting married!”

“The Most High under Magical World is getting married!”

“It’s not even an engagement! It’s a real marriage!”

The church members forgot even the ghost corps in front of them and started rioting.

They cried and cried again and again.

The fact that I was getting married was an urgent need to tell the world to them.

"Who is the other person?!" "there." I pointed politely with both hands, "The one with silver hair over there is the one who will be my wife." Raviel was there exhorting the people of the Empire in confusion.

As always, a cold and dignified side face.

The members of the church turned their heads following my hand gestures and opened their mouths.

“Our little teacher has high eyes to see.”

“Small teacher! How much skill do you have in your wife?”

I asked him from the level of martial arts in case someone wasn't a strong man.

"Well.

My wife doesn’t know how to use martial arts.”

The clergy widened their eyes.

Before long, disgruntled gossip spread throughout the hall.

In the eyes of the church members, there was a sense of rebellion that they would not be able to accept this marriage.

"no.

Still, you are the one who will be your companion under the magic world...

.”

“Isn’t it a bit true that you don’t know how to use martial arts at all?”

“Well, authority comes from force… .”

“The blood demon cannot accept this marriage!”

I added a word.

“I forgot to tell you.

My spouse is the second prince in this country after the emperor.”

Then the church members mumbled.

“Then it’s a different story… .”

“It is not that a person is born and must learn martial arts.

is not it?" “Cancer, authority comes from power… .”

“Congratulations on your wedding! Little teacher!”

They are very naive people in many ways.

However, there were also those who were not members of the church.

anglerfish (飯鬼).

The child, who was once called the Demon King of Autumn Rain and feared by the world, has been wheezing since the day I heard that I was getting married.

“Lord, are you getting married?”

"Huh.

That’s how it happened.”

“It’s absurd.

The lord of the world, like a master...

Oh no, I'm sorry.

Did a man really exist in the world who would marry someone as unique as his master?”

oh you...

.

On the outside, you followed the lord and lord, but on the inside, you thought of me as an idiot...

.

I sighed as I added a stroke of hurt to my heart.

“It really did exist, yes.

The detailed story is unraveled at the reception.

Instead, focus on the battle for now." "Uh, ah, yes.

I understand, lord.

What kind of enemy is it...?" “Apostles from another world who invaded to conquer this world.”

And, I said, "They're trying to ruin my wedding." As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere of the church members changed.

The blood demon, the head of the blood guild, touched the hilt of the hilt.

“Hmm…”

The ghost of the ghost, the head of the spirit corps, raised an eyebrow.

“Disrupt the magician’s minor lord from raising the engagement.”

Wolyeongma-gun, the leader of the Siyoungdae, turned the side hair.

"card.

They're the other guys." The swordsman, the leader of the kill squad, twisted his neck up and down and left and right once.

"......." Finally, the angler without a word drew out his sword.

The very sword that forced me to die hundreds of times.

It was a magic sword that spit out dark red rays.

"indeed.

did you understand I've been guessing that the master has awakened again and we have regained the power we had while we were still alive...

It's not because of the constellation's blessing.

They will be the servants of the constellation.”

"that's right." “If you dare to ask, what constellation are the children attached to?”

“Mahos.

It is known as the Warhorse of the Eternal Plain.”

The ogre twisted the corners of his mouth.

“They are idiots who only know how to fight.”

In that ridicule, there was the arrogance of the days before I fell down because of me.

Thousands of enemies.

We were only a thousand.

However, the members of the church were chatting and holding the hilt, and the angler slowly raised the blade.

Allies had an advantage.

No one considered this to be a disadvantage.

None of us.

“My lord.

command me.

What do you want me to do?”

I ordered.

“Sweep it away.”

The devil raised his demon sword high.

“It will be done as you wish.”

One island.

The feature-come red sunset, a light redder than blood split.

- Whoa! It was a red ray.

The power and majesty that dared not allow other expressions stood in the blow of the Maw.

The ghosts caught in the red light screamed and disappeared.

Even the general who was leading the ghost army was almost defeated.

- What, this is...

No, it doesn't make sense.

It's called constellation...

? To use the constellation as a subordinate even though it's not a constellation...

.

When the general looked at me in astonishment.

“Shut up!”

The church members let out a wild roar.

“They are dwarfs! You don’t even need to memorize doctrine!”

"Who's fucking twins are interfering with the marriage under the magic world!" “The daisy we pick today is a wedding present to the small school master! Got it! Any bastard who brings less than five boughs will die today at my hands!”

“Kah ha ha! Follow me with ten or more of the killing squads!”

“These things I didn’t learn… .”

Some were angry, some roared, and some jumped, kicking their tongues.

The ghost army was still far away, but the gap was meaningless.

The shadows of a thousand and one waters performed their light work in unison.

- Huh?! stop it! The general cried out in embarrassment.

The Ghost Legion was also an elite soldier.

He raised his shield and formed a rank without a break.

The windows were filled to the brim, and it was shaped like a hedgehog.

But.

“It’s stupid.”

Maw, the specter of the autumn rain sneered at me.

“Horse prey know how to become a target.”

Red rays ripped through the sky again.

Aww! The ghost corps, which had taken a dense formation, were lightly swept away.

There was an empty hole in the dust proofing.

The ghost soldiers havetily tried to fill in the gaps.

“Kahaha!”

But the members of the church, who are well-prepared for fighting, never missed a break.

“Bite it!”

The church members rushed like beasts.

The forces of shadow and the ghost army collided.

The members scattered their air and slaughtered the ghosts.

Unlike the Jeongma War, the members did not dare to shout the slogan of Baraya.

No one I didn't mention the reason, but I could guess.

It wasn't a duel.

It wasn't a battle.

It wasn't a simple hunt.

The church members despised the ghost corps as mere beasts and slaughtered them.

The swords wielded by the members of the corps disintegrated the ranks of the corps.

The shields were broken and the spears were broken.

The members stabbed their swords through the cracks in the shields, and grabbed the broken spears upside down and shot them down.

It was a massacre.

-Regroup by unit The general raised the flag and hurriedly shouted: -Don't panic, warriors! There's no need to rush! At the command of the Ten Commander...

"Hey." Tuk, someone gently climbed to the top of the general's flag, "Hello." Geomma (劍魔): The leader of the Sima Army and the most talkative man among the Sima Army.

The face of the sword was hidden behind the setting sun.

"Your brother is disturbing the marriage of our small school principal?" -This guy, "Fuck you bastard.

Just go away." The swordsmanship flashed.

Strike, Strike, Three Strike.

Three swords were entangled like a web.

One Strike cut off the general's right arm, Lee Gyeok cut his chest, and Three Strike tore the flag.

The apostle of the war god vomited blood.

Even that was only for a moment.

At the very throat the general had vomited, the sword horse fired his final sword strike.

A scream was severed and his head soared.

The sword horse spurred up on the flagpole, and grabbed the general's head soaring in the air, "Hey, you can't miss this precious thing.

caha.

Did you see it, kids! I am the master swordsman! As for the wedding celebration gift to the small school principal, our killing squad is number one!”

"Damn it." “In all likelihood, to that stone head… .”

Fucking noises were coming from all over the place.

Is there a strange sense of competition even in the same Sima-gun? Other members of the church said that they lost a good scene to the swordsman.

[The apostle of the 'Eternal Plains Warhorse' disappears.] Slowly-.

The general's head, which the swordsman had snatched away, became a light and disappeared.

It wasn't just that.

The body of the general, who had lost his head, and the ghosts that followed him were shattered like dust in an instant.

The legion was annihilated.

"Huh? huh?”

The swordsman was bewildered.

I looked up at my right hand, which suddenly became empty.

After a while, he looked at me blankly.

"Huh… uh...

Will you accept the gift of the heart? Little teacher?”

I laughed bitterly.

"it's okay.

I'll give you a shot." It was then.

-Roo.

La.

The [Immortal Happiness Evangelist] who was still there began to sing.

Roo.

La.

Little children holding hands and drawing a circle dance in the air.

With each step of the setting sun, a melody was added to the sky.

“Hmm.”

"Eww." The clergy frowned.

Some of them hurriedly raised the air and tried to resist the singing, but it ended in failure.

The AoE effect ended with the death of the apostle of [Warhorse of the Eternal Plains].

"Ah… … “Even the angler moaned in dismay.

The black saliva that covered her body also flowed down at a fast rate.

The angler glared at the sword horse while kicking his tongue.

If it wasn't for me in my prime, I'd be weak against this kind of mental attack, um...

a fight...

..." The goblin's body staggered.

It wasn't just the devil.

The church members, who had run like crazy on the battlefield a while ago, fell one by one, one by one.

The guests who followed Raviel's command were the same.

Humans were helpless by the lullaby sung by the apostle of dreams.

“Please wait, my lord.”

The Heretic Inquisitor signed the seal.

“Now I will create an immune field!”

"No." I grabbed the Inquisitor's hand and stopped it.

The Inquisitor tilted his head and said, "The King? If we leave it like this, even us will be beaten by the apostle's song." "Maybe, but if I'm right, Rabiel and I and you will be fine, without anyone else knowing." "Hmm." The Inquisitor released the prisoner with a grin.

"I understand.

There must be a reason when the Four Kings say that." The sunset reached its climax.

-Lu.La,La.-La,Luru.Lu.

The setting sun was burning red and reflected on the children.

The children's shadows stretched out to the horizon.

The shadows on the ground moved away and near.

“It’s a kind of mental attack.”

“When you are exposed to that song, you are forcibly buried in your happiest memory.”

The wedding hall became quiet.

They fell asleep leaning on each other's shoulders.

Some guests fell asleep on their backs.

Everyone was engrossed in their own happiness.

But there are still three voices left: “Really?”

The Inquisitor patted his chin as if curiously, he looked at me and Raviel in turn, "As the Four Kings said, the three of us are fine.

It seems like we're getting a little sleepy, but my body is in a normal condition.

Ahaha, what kind of magic did you use this time, my lord?”

There were other people besides the Inquisitor who were curious about the current situation.

The apostles of dreams slowly stopped dancing.

The children tilted their heads and looked down at me.

-I'm a strange person.

-Can't sleep.

Don't you dream? -Happy Do you remember? I shook my head, "No." I looked around the wedding hall slowly, "It's not like that." There was an angler who slept with a small sigh.

There were church members who fell asleep while leaning on each other's shoulders.

There was a life that I gained, and there were lives that testified to Master.

There were many reasons for me to be unhappy.

There were countless.

I was in the fire.

Burned to death, committed suicide thousands of times, witnessed his comrades killing each other under suspicion.

There were times when he had to risk his life dozens of times to take one step.

An already dead body bit his throat.

I had to let go of the person who told me I was beautiful.

Even if I said my life was unhappy, no one would blame me.

“I am the happiest now.”

But here's the one I love.

One reason for happiness was more important to me than hundreds of reasons to be unhappy.

"You know, today is my wedding day.

I don't know about other days, but it will be difficult to find someone happier than me today.

Even if you choose the wrong date to invade this world, you have chosen the wrong date.”

I shrugged.

“What about Inquisitor here… You may not be happy at all, or you may simply be happy every day.”

"Oh.

indeed! okay.

Surely I am always always happy! In the eyes of the four kings, it is truly unbearable.”

Ahaha, laughed and whispered the Inquisitor.

“Sacred rites.

send." The next moment, we were transferred to the back of the apostle.

Unlike the other apostles, [Immortal Happiness Evangelist] had no fighting power.

The apostle in the form of a child did not rebel even when he saw us.

just staring at my face - You're a strange person.

I made up my mind and swung my sword.

[The Apostle of the 'Immortal Happiness Evangelist' disappears.] And we returned to the earth in a holy manner.

He subjugated all the beings of another world that invaded this world.

"......." no.

Haven't they all been subjugated yet? I grabbed the holy sword and looked back.

An apostle with a huge hammer stood in the distance.

When our eyes met, the apostle shrugged.

- Hhhhhhhhh...

Ah… .

I slowly opened my lips.

“This is your last chance to fight me.

It's your last chance to defy me, your last chance to resist me.

I will kill you and gather you.”

- Well, you're picking it up...

? “You don't need to understand now.

You'll find out anyway." He pointed the sword at the apostle of the hammer.

calling her real name.

“Come on.

Sylvia Ebinail.”

The golden sisters shook their shoulders.117.

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