The pre-war wedding gave Shilinya a bad premonition. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the memories of her past life, Shilinya discovers that people who have a pre-war wedding or a pre-war promised wedding will die in the following battle. Although this idea is full of malice, the current pre-war depression has made Shilinya think about all the current situations with the worst thoughts.

Although Shilinya's current thoughts are very pessimistic, it can't change the current joy of everyone.

The wedding of a future duke is a big deal in any place, although some nobles will do it almost every year or two.

There were so many lords gathered in Anjitan, which made this wedding extremely grand, and the tension of the approaching war was also diluted at this moment.

It was a relatively ordinary girl, sixteen years old and just an adult, with sporadic pockmarks on her immature little face. The girl who is shy and waiting to be released is very afraid of life, with an indelible blush on her cheeks, no matter who she is talking to, she speaks intermittently, and the tense rain is entrenched in the other party's heart every moment, making the road of words full of mud.

This alternative bride is actually Bernie's maid, a personal maid who has been growing up with her, growing up together, and both of them have witnessed each other's growth in the longest period of their lives.

When Anne said that the other party was Bernie's childhood sweetheart, Shilinya thought that which bride would be a noble girl, and never thought that it would be a maid from a low background. This is not because Shilinya has the concept of an aristocratic class to look at otherworldly love, but because the otherworldly thinking has influenced her over the years, and the concept of class is deeply rooted here, and it is undoubtedly wishful thinking for a commoner woman to want to become the wife of a nobleman.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Shilinya wouldn't have believed that such a thing was happening right in front of her eyes. It is not that there is no precedent for two different classes to love each other, but that none of these precedents have a good end, but now on this wedding, no one will question or stop this couple, because the approaching enemy now makes the nobles who are on the same front forget these traditional concepts for the time being, and now it is most important to relax.

"You look so happy. Shilinya, who was puzzled, finally threw out the question in her mind, waiting for the girl in front of her to answer.

The short brown hair was carefully combed, and although it did not fiddle with various styles, the well-organized hair did not sway randomly due to movement, and the white veil draped over the brown hair made the long hair looming. The slim white wedding dress on her body perfectly highlights the figure of this girl, and the staggered body curves allow her to show the charm of women unreservedly in front of the world.

Now this aristocratic lady has finally escaped her status as a maid, and now she is the heir to the Duchy of Nekov and the only living blood of the Drohan family.

"Because Bernie and Jenny are finally together today!The two of them have only been a couple since childhood, and Bernie often tells me that he doesn't want to lose Jenny...... "The chattering girl confides in Shilinya all the funny memories of her childhood, and the troubles of her teenage years are mixed in all the time. Jenny was the name of the bride, and it was a strange thing that she could mingle with four noble children as a commoner.

Other people's colorful childhoods, Shilinya at this time recalled her own childhood in the other world - swordsmanship, magic, alchemy experiments. It's boring but satisfying her curiosity, but there's no good memory to recall from time to time.

"I wish them happiness. With a smile, Shilinya blessed the bride who was dressed up on the side.

After a word of blessing, Shirinya left the dressing room backstage, and it was not appropriate for her to be invited here as a guest for too long.

Separated by a door, the noise immediately occupied Shirinya's ears, and the nobles in the auditorium, who knew and didn't know, were divided into small groups and talked about various things.

From the future war to the one that should be in the brothel tonight, all kinds of information are instilled into Shilinya's brain, and the meaningless voices are blocked by Shilinya one by one, and the few words left are also of limited meaning.

"Miss, let's go and sit in the front first. Dalefield, who had been waiting for a long time, persuaded Shilinya to leave the noisy place, and the jumbled voices seemed to bother her.

"Someone accosting you?" a few glances that were sneaking in from not far away made Shilinya make up what had happened to Dalefield.

It must have been some nobleman who expressed their love to this female mage, hoping to have a memorable evening with each other.

This kind of thing did not happen to Shilinya, because some nobles who wanted to marry Shilinya directly proposed marriage to her mother, but fortunately, Alicia was very resolute in this matter, and all of them refused.

The squinting gaze indicated the mood of the female mage now, and silently protested to Shirinya, who was guessing wildly.

The cacophony of voices tormented the ears all the time, and Shilinya, who was deeply affected, could only pull the female mage to the row of chairs in front of her, waiting for the wedding to take place.

This is the temple of Luo Wei, the god of love and love, who is also a god, and the presence of this goddess is much inferior to that of other gods. She is in charge of love only at weddings, and she is also the idol of every mother and the object of prayer of every orphan day and night - most of the orphanages on the mainland are founded by the Luo Wei Church.

The church believers who serve this goddess are all women, and these women have a very large age span, ranging from immature little Lori to old women with withered faces like old trees, but they all believe in the only concept of love, and they all value loyalty more than life.

Although Shilinya slandered the little Lori in front of her in her heart whether she knew what love was, she could not hide her infinite respect for this church, which often interfered in various matters related to women's rights, which was also a women's rights organization in the Middle Ages.

"Trouble this young lady to let go~" A light and beautiful female voice sounded behind her, and Shilinya involuntarily turned sideways to let the owner of this voice pass.

The clear voice made Shilinya's heart feel unprecedented enjoyment, and the voice that seemed to have a special magic power made Shilinya have an endless aftertaste.

"Thank you~"

This is an older Lori with a cheerful atmosphere.,Dancing and energetic, she doesn't seem to be afraid that she will annoy the many dignitaries around her.。 Dressed in the white nun of the Church of Lovi, she reveals her identity to the crowd, and perhaps because of this identity, she is so unscrupulous - no one would be disrespectful to her followers in the temple of the gods.

The joy of infecting Shilinya quickly disappeared, and the older Lori who was about to leave in front of her made Shilinya feel a little familiar, and the not good memories also came to her mind at this moment.

"Ahhh~" The overwhelmed older Lori looked at the white-haired sister who was holding her little hand behind her in confusion, and her big eyes were confused and overwhelmed.

"Don't~I still have something to do~" The voice of the older Lori did not make Shilinya hesitate, and she was dragged to a corner of the church in the pull of the other party.

Only the dazed Dalefield and many nobles who did not know why were left.

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Seeing that there was no one around, Shilinya didn't know what Lingxiang cherished jade, and roughly pushed this older Lori against the wall, if it was seen by an unknown person, he thought that the two were doing something discordant now.

"This is the temple of the goddess~You can't say that~" Although facing such a strange white-haired big sister, this nun did not show any fear, but on the contrary, threatened the other party in the name of the god.

"Don't tell me you need a god to shelter. A vicious voice came out of Shirinya's mouth, and her face, which had been lightly corrected, was now as fierce as a dragon.

A bad memory from not long ago came to her heart, which made Shilinya full of anger for the guy in front of her, and now that the other party is here, Shilinya doesn't realize that it will be a good thing.

"Dithane, I didn't expect you to dare to run into the territory of your enemies. The older Lori's disguise was pierced by Shilinya, but the other party was not surprised by Shilinya's words.

The childish little face did not act panicked because of the other party's words, on the contrary, it was able to maintain the innocence of the child and never change.

"But people have been here for a long time and say~ She can't do anything with me~ Why should I be afraid of her~" The child's immature voice came into her ears, and now Shilinya just wanted to beat up the thing in front of her.

Isn't the cheeky too thick-skinned! And the personality changes before and after make Shilinya not know if the other party is schizophrenic! The four meetings show four different personalities and ways of speaking!

He said that he had more than 10,000 doppelgangers, did that mean that the other party had 10,000 personalities?

The older Lori pressed against the wall was put down by Shilinya, and her little feet half-hanging in the air landed silently, and her cheerful expression did not retreat from the other party's face, on the contrary, she approached like Shilinya step by step.

The large Lori that was about to hit herself was pushed back to the wall by Shirinya.,The delicate and soft Lori body doesn't seem to have any strength to resist.。

"Did you come here to take medicine?" The eerie tone made Shilinya's current inner thoughts unfriendly, and she could fight at any time if she didn't agree with her.

"It's not like to say ~ people have an invitation to say ~" A delicate invitation card was taken out of the white nun's dress, and her sincere eyes were looking forward to Shilinya's trust.

Flipping through the invitation card that snatched her hand, Shilinya found that the inviter on it was indeed Desain.

Tradition, Shilinya has forgotten this boring tradition. The host of the wedding or banquet must send an invitation to Desain, otherwise something unfriendly may happen.