87 – The beach where the Milky Way flows (7)
A few days passed like that.
Under Lamia’s leadership, preparations for the wedding proceeded step by step.
The wedding date has already been set.
Daham is always sunny, so anytime on the weekend is good.
As mentioned, the wedding venue will use a restaurant and provide its own food.
“Sir. Do you know any painters? If not, I think we should look for them.”
The portrait painter, Einer, asked Dynave to recruit one person from the central market.
Ainer is in charge of the docks, but most of Dinerve’s central market, which is inside, is a patrol area.
In the security corps, the better a group’s grades are, the closer they are to the sea.
So dock patrol and boarding are considered the best.
Of course, it is that intense.
Anyway, Dynave searched the market like a mouse and selected a few painters with good skills for the price.
“Ael. Please ask Buttercup to come home. We need to talk about the menu.”
Minari, a side dish seller, came to her house several times to discuss the foods she would serve to her guests at her wedding.
There were several menus mentioned, and they were all Eastern dishes.
Most of the guests are from Daham, but Minari doesn’t have much experience other than Eastern cuisine.
However, with the ‘Wind of the Hill’ restaurant run by AEL, Daham people are already accustomed to Eastern cuisine, so there doesn’t seem to be any major problems.
And it’s a bit risky to call in an unfamiliar, unproven chef to cook a different dish.
“Master. Call the team members and have them make wedding invitations.”
After work, Einer called his group members, fed them a lot of pork belly, and had them make wedding invitations.
Ael and Lamia don’t know how to write, but there’s too much for Einor to do all by himself.
“Cantavera. Prepare a few songs for the wedding. One to set the mood before the start. One each for the master and Ael march. One after the marriage oath. Several songs to be played at the dinner afterwards.”
“I don’t like it! Kkkkk!!”
Lamia sprinkled lemon juice on Cantavera, who refused, with an expressionless face.
“Heh?! What is that?!”
As Lamia came up the hill carrying a rolled up white cloth in her cart, Ael jumped out.
“Cloth. I plan to use it as a tablecloth and to cover things I don’t want to see.”
“But I think this one is too big. I should have bought a cut one instead.”
“That’s expensive. And we can cut it too.”
Lamia placed the cloth against her table and lightly marked the cloth with her charcoal pencil.
“Cut it like this.”
Ael opened her arms and cut her cloth with her sword-sharp claws.
The neatly cut cloth draped over the table gave off the atmosphere of a high-end restaurant.
“Amazing!”
“You need to save money. I heard that raising a baby costs a lot of money.”
“Well, I don’t know…? Probably so, right?”
“But when you have to use it, you have to use it. Now let’s go choose a wedding dress.”
“Eh?! Already?!”
“I can’t believe it already. It’s a wedding next week, so I have to choose one in advance. Especially since a body type like yours is rare, it won’t be easy to get ready-made clothes.”
“Should I ask the owner to come too?”
“We decided to meet briefly at the market. Master, you also have to choose clothes. Let’s go quickly.”
Lamia and Ael hurried to the market.
Aner, who was waiting on the other side, waved his hand.
They entered side by side into a place where clothing stores were gathered.
Ainor, who was looking around, pointed to ‘Luna’s closet.’
“That’s where I went last time. Let’s go there.”
“Oh my! Welcome!”
Luna, the well-decorated store owner, gently welcomed them.
“Do you also rent wedding dresses?”
“Of course. Wait a minute. Aha, are you the same people who came last time?”
“These two people got married.”
At Lamia’s words, Luna made a fuss and poured out her congratulatory words.
“You’ve come to the right place. Our store stocks the latest and most popular wedding dresses from the northwest of the continent.”
Then Luna took them inside the store.
It was a completely different space, with the walls filled with pure white wedding dresses.
“Wow….”
From something like the Milky Way full of cubics to something sparkling like a river embroidered with silver thread.
It spreads out in a bell shape and clings tightly to the body, showing off beautiful curves.
There are sophisticated ones that go up to the neck, while there are also sensual ones that go almost up to the navel.
It felt like all the wedding dresses in the world were gathered here.
“Let’s see. I measured it then, but I’ll measure it again.”
Luna measured Ael’s chest, waist, and buttocks with her tape measure and tilted her head.
“My breasts got bigger here…?”
Embarrassed, Luna measured her tape measure again, but the result was the same.
“Hmm… I guess there’s something right….”
Luna tilted her head and rummaged through her closet.
“Actually, most of the things here fit the body type of the redheads over there. In most cases, this is what it is now…”
After walking around for a while, Luna took out various things and brought them back.
“This is a Montenegrin style dress. The pleated skirt creates a tight body line. But… It might be a bit difficult to wear…”
“Then how about this? This is a flissia style. It features an off-the-shoulder design that exposes the neckline, and it is feminine and sensual. Ah, but this may not cover the breasts…”
“This is a rather simple design, and it’s a blouse style. The lace sleeves and the back look pretty… But it might be too tight.”
“Lastly, this is the ‘Berabche style’ that makes the bride look unique. It features large flower decorations and ruffle details… Ah, but this doesn’t cover the breasts properly either…”
Luna worked hard to find a dress that suited Ael’s unique body type, but it didn’t seem to be an easy task.
I’m not sure about Aner’s wedding dresses because they all look the same, and Lamia isn’t that interested in that either.
Luna is the most expert here, so you must completely trust her judgment.
“Seup. I wonder if this will be okay.”
Luna brought out a different wedding dress this time.
“This is a meridian style that best suits voluptuous figures and curved silhouettes. This style will emphasize the chest and waist well while beautifully covering the lower body with a wide skirt.”
“Can I wear it…?”
“Of course? It’s a dress made for people with a body type like ALC, right?”
With that, Luna immediately grabbed Ael’s wrist and entered her dressing room.
Soon, the same old sounds started coming out of the locker room.
“Ha! Hmm! Wait a minute!”
“Profit! Relax! It’s too stiff!”
“Ugh! I can’t stand it!”
It was still an unpleasant sound, but Lamia walked around and touched her wedding dress as if she couldn’t hear the sound.
“Lamia.”
“Why?”
“If you think about it, you should have clothes too.”
“You don’t need it. Just wear what you have. You have to save money.”
“Still, it’s a wedding and you have to stay next to Ael, so you need a set of clothes.”
“You don’t have to buy it.”
At that time, the locker room door opened and Ael waddled out.
“Lord, master… How are you…?”
Aner was at a loss for words.
The breasts overflowing from the deep-cut clothes were shiny and smooth, and a shy smile was on the cute little face.
Aner loves the curves of her lower abdomen and pelvis that cannot be hidden even with a wedding dress.
A worthless person like me would dare to marry someone like that without even knowing the subject… ?
This is just blasphemy.
“I barely got in.”
Luna looked at Einer, wiping the sweat from her forehead.
“How do you feel, groom? Doesn’t it suit you? Of course, you need to lose a little more weight here.”
“No!”
“Surprise!”
Einer shouted in rage.
“You can’t lose any more weight here!”
She seems like a woman who doesn’t know anything and can’t tell the difference between thin and thin!
“Ael! Let’s go like this! Did you understand!?”
“Ah, I understand!”
That way, Ael was able to choose her wedding dress.
After paying for it, Luna will iron it well and send it to her house.
Then, Einer decided to buy a set of clothes for Lamia.
Lamia said she absolutely hated it, but Einer was also firm.
Thank you so much for working at the restaurant despite the salary, and thank you for being friends with AEL.
Because he is a monster, he doesn’t really want anything, and I know that buying him clothes doesn’t mean much.
Still, I have a big desire to do something.
Ael also said it was a good idea and pushed Lamia’s back.
In the end, thanks to Luna’s recommendation, Lamia also bought her clothes.
Ael was quite envious of the fact that she was tall and slim and looked good in everything she wore.
* * * * *
In that way, the wedding preparations seemed to have been completed to some extent.
Ha Dun decided to officiate.
The beer that Einer brought from Berabce the other day was so delicious that Hadun tends to listen to most of Einer’s requests these days.
Okay. All the wedding invitations have been handed out, so what else is there to prepare?
Yes. That’s right. Proposal of marriage.
“Ael. Close the restaurant tonight and go somewhere with me.”
When Aner spoke on the way to work in the early morning, Ael tilted her head.
“Huh? Where are we going? Even the restaurant is closed?”
“There is such a thing. Anyway, I’m preparing. I’m at Pier 8 during rush hour.”
“Hmm. I understand.”
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As Aner disappeared through the dawn fog, Ael looked up at Lamia standing next to her.
“What is it?”
“I have a rough guess. Let’s quickly prepare what we talked about back then.”
“hehehe?! Really?!”