Chapter 95 – Wedding
95
A wedding date has been set for Saint Sophia and Carl Leben.
Rumors spread quickly. Various criminal organizations in the empire sent gifts under the name of celebration, and even nobles and emperors sent lots of letters and gifts in celebration. People who wanted to give presents were busy visiting the mansion. Sophia and Carl greeted the guests, accepting gifts to be received and returning gifts to return. The number of direct visitors was not small.
“I feel exhausted.”
“Would you like a massage?”
“Isn’t that naughty? I really don’t have the energy for that today.”
“Don’t worry. It’s just a little dirty touch.”
“Wow, I was almost fooled.”
It goes without saying that her hand, which had been rubbing Sofia’s shoulder, ran down her back, touched her waist, and grabbed her buttocks.
Although she had many customers, few came even at night, and each night Sophia was held in her arms by her sword. And then, when she was tired, she said. It’s such a daily life.
Carl thrust his fingers into her Sophia’s cunt. She got in easily because it was a bit wet.
“Isn’t this going to make you loose?”
“Naughty words! When I get loose, it’s all because of the knife.”
It was still the case that Carl was often mischievous with Sophia. Sophia was used to sharing her sword with her dirty talk now. “I’m the only one with a sword… Because I don’t know.” She, of course, couldn’t quite put it down, which she used to feel ashamed of, but that was rather attractive.
Carl moved Sofia’s hand over his cock. Sofia jerked and touched her sword’s cock. She takes a hard erect cock and kisses her mouth. And then fellatio. Now, grabbing her by the hair and hitting her roughly was a little painful, but she quickly got used to it. While being beaten, she did not forget to caress her tongue.
“Huh… “
This time she squirted semen up Sophia’s nose. Sophia was dazed by the strong smell of her semen. It was so erotic that the semen dripping from her nose touched her lips, and it was fun to watch her semen go inside her nostrils every time she breathed in.
Side. After Carl had cummed, Sophia naturally kissed her cock and rolled her tongue to clean it up. It was almost like a habit. As Carl slowly stroked Sophia’s head as she knelt down to serve, Sophia looked up at her knife, wriggling like a praised puppy.
There was also a kind of game where if Sophia stood naked, the sword would hit Sophia with semen. When Sophia fell to the floor, she was supposed to lie down and deal with the spilled semen, so Sophia’s movement to catch it with her body was quite enjoyable.
At other times, Sophia enjoyed looking down at her sword in her upper feminine position. Since Sophia was usually in the position to be eaten, such a change would feel new. When Sophia asks Carl, “Do you like it?”, Carl always replies, “The best in the world.” When Carl asks Sophia, “Are you happy?” Sophia replies, “It’s so bad that each day goes by.” She showers Carl with her kisses.
After sex, the two had a conversation. There were times when it was a memory of the past, and there were times when it was a story about someone else. We often talked about each other. When you get married, what will you do with your children, what will be good for you to do your chores, who will come on the wedding day, how you will conduct the wedding…
“Come to work and sit down. I’ll pierce your ears.”
Sophia was happy just to have her knife by her side. As her Carl’s face gazed at her Sophia and whispered her love, she was seized by her urge to give her all. But Carl didn’t want to take everything from Sophia.
Carl and Sophia weren’t in a relationship where each other was taken away from them. Instead of taking Sophia’s everything, Carl gave everything of himself. He didn’t run away with it, he shared it.
Sophia whispers.
“Why me? If it were Carl, there would have been many other women.”
“I only loved you. From start to finish.”
“Cook. Lie.’
“Really.”
“Really?”
“Really.”
“… On the other side, look at this. A lot of earwax came out.”
Sophia hums.
“What do you want to eat tomorrow?”
“You.”
Match. Excessive notes called back.
*
The wedding took place in the Cathedral. The ceremony proceeded in silence, as Sofia did not want anything fancy.
Among the attendees were the emperor and other high-ranking nobles, the heads of criminal organizations that Karl was particularly concerned about, and the servants of the mansion, including Osoth, while Sophia was visited by cathedral knights and enemy comrades-in-arms who would act as a warrior party. Gathered and filled the place.
Thus, even if the ceremony was not held with great grandeur, it was the most high-level wedding ceremony in terms of the gathering.
Mary, her next saint, officiated in person.
“Does Sophia Gracia swear to love Carl Leben forever?”
Beautiful flower path. Since neither of their parents existed, the two walked through the middle holding hands, looking at each other’s faces. Although Sophia did not like luxury, her wedding dress was the only one in the world. White, tear-resistant, self-repairable, high-quality, stain-resistant, and beautiful for the wearer.
Sophia answered in a shy voice, flushing her cheeks hidden under her veil.
“I swear.”
“I will ask Sophia Gracia. For you who serve her goddess, the weight of her eternity is far and far, and it is no small thing for her to declare that she will love someone other than the goddess during that far-off period. Do you truly love Carl Leben, enough to be willing to bear all of her burdens, even if you were aware of them?”
“Yes. Carl Leben is the only person I love.”
“Great. Carl Leben swears to love Sophia Gracia forever.”
“I swear.”
“I will ask Carl Leben. She always clothed her with good things, fed her with only good things, never shed tears, never hurt her, and until her life was done and her soul was shattered, Sophia Gracia, her lover, was to be more precious than herself. Do you have this? Are you sure that she will not let go of her love for Sophia Gracia, even if she turns the world against her?”
“I already did. I love Sophia more than anything in the world.”
“Great.”
Mary looked at them both, then closed her eyes and moved her lips in a prayer of blessing. Warmth blooms in the space. The goddess is willing to bless the future of the two.
“Please make a covenant.”
Carl fell to his knees. Through her veil, Sophia’s eyes were visible. He was a crybaby who cried a lot, but the tears he had now were nothing more than compensation for the past days he had cried. Carl smiled softly and took out the ring he had prepared. It was a plain silver ring. It had a slightly reddish coating, a phenomenon created by using some of the remaining elixir.
“I love you, Sophia.”
Carl took Sophia’s hand and put her ring on it. Tears fell down Sophia’s face. Sophia covered her mouth with her other hand, fearing that she would cry out. “Why are you crying on this fine day?” The sweet voice of her sword wrapped around her.
“You’ve been through a lot. Let’s live happily ever after.”
“I love you, I love you so much Carl.”
Thus, the marriage of the two was consummated.
And, the first night.
