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Chapter 68 of 100

Chapter 68

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【Part 2, Chapter 1】

The "Cruel Saint" Charlotte was sealed by her vast divine power by Ozwald, a genius magician who could be called a hero of this country.

Ozwald Ralph Langheim himself took charge of the supervision of the powerless Charlotte.

Even the saint, who was said to have committed the utmost cruelty, could not resist Ozwald, who sealed her.

Since Ozwald began to live with her, Charlotte has shown signs of being affectionate towards Ozwald and has ceased to commit the evil deeds she once did.

"So, the Cruel Saint Charlotte is safe as long as His Excellency the Duke keeps an eye on her?"

"If that's the case, His Excellency must not leave the Saint's side..."

When such discussions began to circulate in society, Ozwald made the following declaration at a certain evening party.

"I will welcome Charlotte, who is here, as my only wife for life and cherish her above all else. ...The paperwork has already been completed and has been approved by His Majesty the King."

In the hall where exclamations of astonishment and murmurs of unease, as well as the cries of young ladies, were flying about, Ozwald continued.

"---The only thing left is to receive the marriage blessing spell at our country's Grand Cathedral."

During this time, Charlotte, who had been looking down like a delicate maiden, was trembling slightly.

Charlotte's bashful appearance was something that could never be imagined from her usual arrogant and haughty behavior.

Ozwald gently embraced her shoulder, then after giving her a tender look, he returned to his usual calm expression and raised his head.

"Then, I will take my leave for tonight."

This series of events shook the country for some time.

Of course, their marriage drew the attention not only of the social circles but also of the nobility, the common people, and the dignitaries of other countries.

***

"Ozwald-samaaaaaa!!"

Seeing the beautiful city before her, Charlotte's eyes sparkled.

The spring sunlight falling from the sky of light blue gently illuminated the surroundings. Crossing the stone bridge, Charlotte pointed to the city visible beyond the open gate.

"There it is, that must be the Holy City of Mistronia...! The large city under the Grand Cathedral, with a fountain in the center of the town! The houses lined up along the streets are colorful and cute, and the cobblestone roads are beautiful!"

Charlotte's pale pink dress, with chiffon used at the cuffs and neckline, was both cool and modestly concealing her skin.

It was adorned with floral embroidery and beads, and the hem would spread out with even the slightest breeze. As Charlotte walked around restlessly in front of Ozwald, her dress fluttered like flower petals caught in the wind, light and playful.

"Ozwald-sama, I am so happy...! To be able to visit such a lively and beautiful place with Ozwald-sama! The old architecture and the cute cafes scattered throughout the city. And most of all...!!"

Charlotte turned around and quickly knelt before Ozwald in a prayer pose.

"Ozwald-sama, bathed in the spring light, your beautiful appearance...!!"

"---City. Your comment has nothing to do with the city."

Ozwald, who is everything to Charlotte, slightly narrowed his eyes, which are like works of art created by the gods.

"Ah, Ozwald-sama's frowning face...!!"

"......"

Feeling such a gaze, Charlotte's spine tingled.

"When you frown like that, the shape of the shadows on your face changes and you look even more beautiful... No! Of course! Any face of Ozwald-sama is wonderful!! Because it's spring and the outside is brighter than before, the wrinkles between your eyebrows and the shadows of your eyelashes are emphasized...!"

"After passing through that gate, we will change into ceremonial attire and head to the Grand Cathedral. It's best to complete the important purpose at the beginning of the journey to allow for flexibility in subsequent actions."

"The look in Ozwald-sama's eyes as you plan the schedule is so intellectual. Oh, if only I had talent in painting...!! I would have captured this moment of Ozwald-sama and pasted it on a carriage to drive through the city...!!"

"Stop it! Don't recklessly increase the number of cities I can't enter!!"

Ozwald pressed his forehead and looked down, then sighed deeply.

"Charlotte. ...Come here."

"Yes!!"

When called by the one she loves, of course, she would run to him at full speed.

Charlotte, who suddenly put on a smile, ran to Ozwald. Just as she was about to jump into Ozwald's arms, she suddenly remembered.

(I was scolded for running and jumping like this!!)

Before the first evening party, she did the same thing and was strictly ordered to "Stay."

To avoid causing trouble for Ozwald, it was only natural to follow the reprimand. Trying to stop suddenly, Charlotte gasped in the next moment.

"!!"

Ozwald, who had reached out his hand, caught her and held her in his arms.

She felt her face turn red. Surrounded by the scent of the perfume Ozwald only wears for private outings, Charlotte couldn't help but hold her breath.

"......"

Ozwald's arm wrapped around Charlotte's back, and his usual sigh fell.

"It's good that you run to me like a puppy, but be careful not to fall."

"Y-Yes...!?"

Trying to respond, her voice cracked and didn't come out properly. Sensing Ozwald's laughter, Charlotte found it even harder to breathe.

"Good girl."

"~~~...!!"

In this situation, having her head petted might be the final blow.