Chapter 412 – 40. The Wedding of the Century.
“Wouldn’t it really matter? Your Highness doesn’t do anything anyway.”
“Ah… It doesn’t do anything.”
“Okay. You’re working pretty hard. How many women do you have?”
“….”
Hancock said it as a defense, but rather Maced Aran.
“Then can we proceed in that direction?”
“But I wonder if other countries will recognize it. In particular, in the case of Goryeo, did not two princesses be sent? Except for the people who came this time.”
“Certainly not. Especially since Princess Wang Hee comes to Aran, if Aran’s status her suddenly changes, she will be embarrassed in many ways.”
Cornelia answered that, but drew her line by saying, ‘But you don’t have to bother with that.’
“Aran has already become a god of a church, and they must have roughly inferred that he will one day become a person other than the Great King. Even if it doesn’t, we don’t have to care. If they try to do anything, it is meddling in internal affairs.”
Aran and her women her nodded.
“Then, has it been decided roughly? I can no longer call you Highness. Since he is a god, how about calling him ‘Sex God’?”
Hancock gave him a new nickname.
“I decline.”
“Son, don’t hesitate.”
“Then I refuse.”
“Don’t even refuse.”
“It’s called ‘food soul’ because it eats women.”
Moae also joined in.
A really stupid name.
“Aran is just called Aran….”
“No. That person is not enough.”
Soup tried to speak softly, but was immediately blocked by Moae.
Come to think of it, did Moae ever call Aran’s name… It seems to have happened once, but it is a very rare memory.
“It’s not enough to just eat a lot, so I’m increasing it every day, so that’s just right.”
She sternly said that and called Aran a food soul.
She seemed like a nickname that should mean something else, but it seemed to make sense inside her.
Anyway, after a messy talk, I don’t know when it will be, but it was tentatively decided that Aran would abdicate her throne.
We will have to discuss more later on what to do with the great kingdom, but for now, this is the only conclusion.
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Time flies and on the day of the wedding.
Aran’s second wedding truly created a worldwide wave.
First of all, the number of women who marry together is as many as 10, and even if she already has five wives, he is marrying so many women.
Where are those wives just wives? Together, they boast of enormous identities.
Besides, even among her concubines her, there were two former emperors, so it’s strange that they aren’t talked about.
“Something fancy.”
Aran, who entered her bridal chamber, admired the women dressed in their own clothes, unlike her first marriage to her.
First of all, Cornelia had her hair tied down in a ponytail rather than her usual pigtails, as it followed the traditional Persian (Bassa) wedding ceremony.
Persia values neatness, and it was customary for brides to wear suits and trousers and neatly tied hair, and in fact, all five of Aran’s wives wore this at her first marriage to her.
On the other hand, the characters of the Mei Empire represented by Seorae (Seorae, Mooning, Escaflowne) wore pure white dresses with hair styles that were not much different from usual.
They are so contradictory to each other that anyone would think that his wife her (Cornelia) is escorting her (Seorae).
This is not the end.
In the case of Wang Hee, she was from Goryeo, so she wore a unique outfit called hanbok, while Cecilia wore a traditional clothing that was normally only allowed in front of a god.
Also, since Soup adopted Throdia’s traditional clothes, a variety of cultures unfolded before Aran’s eyes, enough to be called a fashion show.
Of course, it goes without saying that all of them have bright beauty.
“Hmmmm… They are very noisy.”
Cornelia blushed slightly.
I don’t know exactly why, but maybe it’s because she feels immoral about marrying her son to her.
“You are so calm. It’s kind of bad.”
“Shut up. It’s not a funeral, what’s white?”
“Oh? How about white The black you are wearing is the color appropriate for a funeral.”
“We do that because we have different cultures.”
Aran cut and ate the two women and left with her saying that they would see each other later.
Originally, her mother would bring her groom to her wedding ceremony, but today, that mother is the bride her.
So, inevitably, Illyana, who could be said to be the highest ranking among the wives, took her place.
“You are disturbed.”
Looking at Aran’s back as he left, Cornelia said a word.
A few years ago, she brought Aran and gave it to her wives her, but at that time, she handed over to the woman (Illyana) who handed Aran to herself. What kind of situation is this?
“Cuckoo. Her mom and son her got married… Cook.”
“… Don’t laugh, you’re mother-in-law too.”
“My mother-in-law is within the permissible range.”
“It’s not really like that….”
Soup mustered up the courage to walk around, but Seorae didn’t even listen.
In the first place, the figures of the Eastern Continent’s royal family do not listen to others at all.
“Tower Lord.”
“Mr. Mu-La?”
At that time, a woman visited the bridal room.
“Hurray! Master!”
“Congratulations!”
No, she said it wasn’t a woman.
It was a bunch.
They were the wizards and researchers of the Algrey Magic Tower, where Muning is the owner.
“Guys!”
No matter how swollen their livers were, they walked around Mooning noisily, despite the presence of two previous emperors and women of great status.
“It’s great that our Reds are getting married… I am thrilled!”
“Don’t call me this strange name! And be quiet.”
Mooning looked intently at the women and placed her finger on her lips.
However, the disciples, who were full of joy at the thought of their old virgin teacher finally getting married, did not become quiet at all.
“Ugh… Please help Ms. Mullah too. Please keep these quiet.”
“It’s a happy day, wouldn’t this be okay?”
“I’m fine….”
Mooning’s eyes turned to the rest of her nine women.
“You will understand.”
Mullah gave many congratulations and blessings, then left her seat and approached Iana.
“It ended up like this, Lord.”
“You’ve become quite friendly with humans.”
“Only the Lord will do it.”
“Grunt….”
Iana couldn’t even find the original.
She changed the subject.
“Yeah, it seems that you like that person quite a bit, but as you know, our lord… No, she became Aran’s woman.”
“I just have respect for her ability and creativity, don’t worry, I don’t have any sexual attraction.”
“I guess so. Well, be careful. There are rumors that they are targeting you.”
“It’s not a rumor, you’re blatantly targeting it.”
Mullah laughed like it was funny, but he wasn’t listening.
A woman chasing a woman She is creepy as the same woman.
It was even more creepy for her to touch her because she had also been half-forced by Aran to do something like that with Yuri (Escaflowne).
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“To marry my mother… It’s quite embarrassing now that the day has come.”
“Haha….”
At Illyana’s words, Aran smiled awkwardly.
He didn’t know that he would actually marry Cornelia, but what could he do? She has already shuffled her body her a lot too, and Cornelia’s her own pride her, so it’s not even a situation to be bitten.
“I’ve been wishing that one day her mother would remarry too, but she never thought it would be my husband. This is why humans are fun.”
“Your sister is a human too.”
“Not exactly. What is it now, didn’t it become a Humeragon?”
“That’s right.”
Around the time when Iana appeared ambitiously, Aran turned all the women who were not made into snake Gnir into dragons.
They are generally weaker than dragons, but those who were strong from the beginning like Illyana became the ranks of transcendentalists (tier 6 and above) with the power of dragons overlapping.
Especially Terrine….
Anyway, for that reason, Illyana also broke through the 5th tier wall, which she considered her lifelong wall her, and now she possesses the power of a one-man corps.
The problem is that there is nowhere to use it.
“Well?”
While trimming Aran’s clothes, Illyana found a swollen object.
“What is this?”
“Yes? Oh this…”
“Hey, are you imagining masturbation already? Even with her wife in front.”
“That, that’s not it. It’s just a physiological phenomenon….”
“It’s sad. To think of other women in front of me.”
“Oh, no.”
“Or were you thinking of me?”
She smiled mischievously as she puffed out her cheeks in her cuteness.
I can’t say yes or no….
After Aran was silent for a short time, Illyana smiled and pulled down his pants her.
“Who, sister?”
“It’s going to be difficult to do a full-scale action, but it’ll be fine if it’s just a mouthful.”
