"Yeah. Why not?"

West replied to her with a faint smile on his face.

Fwoosh.

The scene suddenly changed after a gust of wind blew a petal and covered Lawrend's view.

"The whole world of Eleacox witnesses this wedding between the Flora Heaven Mage and the Viridescent Flame Heaven Mage."

A white-bearded old man declared in between them.

This was a grand ceremony of grand proportions. People of different races had gathered around them, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

This was happening within an ocean of flowers, similar to the last scene.

"Heaven Mage? How powerful is that?"

Lawrend spoke to himself. He gulped nervously hearing such words. He had heard of Grand Mages, but he didn't know what's after that.

'It should be stronger than a Grand Mage at least.'

He thought to himself. Just the name begets fear and awe in him.

Lawrend focused his eyes on the woman in front of him. Her beautiful long chestnut hair was perfectly formed into a bun with two chopsticks. She wore a long white dress, and there was a faint smile on her face.

"You may now kiss the bride."

The old man continued

Lawrend felt his body move. West kissed the woman in front of him.

Suddenly, Lawrend felt satisfaction and serenity. Kissing her soft and moist lips was a heavenly feeling.

Suddenly, the scene changed once again.

…

"Why!? Why are you doing this West!!?"

Lawrend watched as the young woman from before shrieked in anger and despair.

She wore shiny battle armor with a longsword in one hand. She looked elegant and graceful if it weren't for the extreme emotions on her face.

The two of them hovered in the air as the flames of war engulfed the land below them.

Smoke, fire, screams, explosions, and death.

"You are but one woman. Once I become a Divine Mage, Heaven Mage women will easily fall on my lap."

West said to her coldly.

"For that!? You're doing this?!"

The young woman screamed in disbelief hearing his words.

"'That'? I loved you a thousand years ago, but after spending my time in this place… That love has waned into nothingness."

West shook his head at her.

"What do you mean?"

The young woman asked him solemnly.

"I will be the first Divine Mage in history using this world as my sacrifice."

West smirked at her.

"No! This world is full of life! I disdain what you are about to do!"

The young woman shouted at him madly.

"Too late…"

Suddenly, the sky turned blood-red as the sun hanging in the sky changed into a blood sun.

…

"Ahh!"

Lawrend opened his eyes and panted heavily.

"Where am I?"

Lawrend looked around. He was back in Aleshia's room at the Phoenix-Dragon Inn.

"Are you okay, Master?"

Aleshia asked Lawrend with worry on her face.

"Huh? What? Why am I back here?"

Lawrend looked at her in bafflement.

"What do you mean, Master?"

Aleshia asked Lawrend in confusion.

"Where's Elena and the others?"

Lawrend asked her as he looked around. He couldn't see a glimpse of anyone else.

"Who?"

Aleshia asked Lawrend. She was taken aback when she heard the unfamiliar name that came out of his mouth.

"Huh? You don't know Elena, Aezel, Humility, and Ella?"

Lawrend asked her in puzzlement.

"I don't know any of them, Master."

Aleshia shook her head.

"Then, why are you here?"

Lawrend asked her in confusion.

"To serve you. You saved my little si—? Huh, what was I gonna say again?"

Aleshia stopped and blinked her eyes in confusion.

"Anyways, let's go, Master. It's time for our wedding."

Aleshia pulled him out of the bed excitedly.

"Our wedding?"

Lawrend asked her in shock.

"Mm. After you got me p-pregnant, you said you will marry me. Don't you remember?"

Aleshia nodded her head with a blush.

"Wait, I got you pregnant?"

Lawrend looked at her in disbelief.

"Yes. It's your fault for having such a big cock."

Aleshia nodded her head lightly.

"Hehehe. Did I?"

Lawrend smiled silly when he heard her words. For a man, it was the greatest compliment for your dick to be called big by the woman you love.

"M-Mm. Anyway! Let's go, Master!"

Aleshia nodded her head shyly before she suddenly pulled him with her out of the room.

"Look, everyone is watching."

Aleshia said to him after they exited the door.

There was a long carpet laid in front of them. Lawrend felt that the scene looked familiar.

He turned his head to Aleshia, and she was wearing a long white dress.

"The whole world of Eleacox witnesses this wedding between Lawrend Horiel and the Assassin Aleshia."

A white-bearded old man declared solemnly.

"Let's go, Master."

Aleshia urged Lawrend.

"Okay…"

Lawrend walked with her. His father, Reon, Olgar, Nimela, and everyone else he knew were watching.

He felt like he was living the dream. Marrying her, having kids, living happily… It was all so perfect.

"Lawrend Horiel, do you take Aleshia as your loving wife?"

The old man asked Lawrend.

"I do."

He replied with a smile. There was no need for him to hesitate.

"Aleshia, do you take Lawrend Horiel as your loving husband?"

The old man turned his head and asked her.

"I do…"

Aleshia replied in a sweet voice.

"You may now kiss the bride."

The old man spoke.

Lawrend moved his face to her slowly.

"Wait!"

Lawrend suddenly stopped himself forcefully. He had been dragged by the flow once again.

"You don't want to marry me?"

Aleshia asked Lawrend in a betrayed voice. She was in disbelief hearing his words.

"No! It's not that."

Lawrend shook his head at her.

"Then kiss me already."

Aleshia said to him impatiently.

"This isn't real!"

Lawrend held his head and shook it repeatedly.

"What, exactly?"

Aleshia asked Lawrend in a cold voice. She unsheathed a dagger hidden under her dress and pointed it at his throat.

"You aren't real! The Aleshia I know wouldn't want to get pregnant. I have other maids that I care for and love! It's not only you!"

Lawrend shouted to her angrily.

"What are you saying, Master? *Hic* After all the things you said to me?"

Tears fell down from Aleshia's eyes, and she dropped her dagger to the floor with a clang.