I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

Morgan smiled faintly as he looked at her, feeling a special joy at being able to talk to his former best friend.

Although we cannot know what happened to Tertrot in the end.

But Morgan hoped she could find her own happiness.

She would treat even the next generation equally and would never deny her status as a close friend.

The black robe that Morgan wore when she was queen.

In fact, it was sewn by the first Fairy Knight, Tertrol.

Tertrol's original intention in sewing the black wedding dress was for Morgan to wear on her wedding day.

Unfortunately, her heart died before she even got married.

It is only now that it has regained its vitality.

"No, we've never met before,"

Morgan spoke to Habertrot in a very gentle tone.

She is not here because of her status as queen, so she no longer needs to avoid her close friends from the past.

Let the past go with the wind.

Renewing your friendship with her is also an option.

"And this beautiful young lady! What should I call her? If you're looking to make a wedding dress, you absolutely can't miss me! My craftsmanship in the Fairy Kingdom is unmatched!"

"Heh, just call me... Vivian for now."

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He did not reveal his real name.

If he revealed his real name, Morgan, even Habertrot would know that the person before her was the Queen.

To make it easier to get along with old friends.

Morgan chose another name.

"Vivian...? What a lovely name, I love it! And then! And this gentleman?"

Habertrot asked Duve with great interest.

She started by pursuing Du Wei and Morgan.

"Just call me Du Wei."

"Du...Wei? That sounds familiar, but it doesn't matter! Hehe, are you two a couple? Or a married couple? Have you ever been properly married?! Don't tell me you're just friends! Or I'll cry!"

Habertrot immediately launched into a three-part questioning session.

Her excitement made her speak noticeably faster, leaving Du Wei and Morgan momentarily speechless.

This fairy seems a bit off-track.

This was Mordred and Atalanta's idea.

"Yes, they are a married couple."

Morgan nodded and said frankly.

"Well, we haven't had a wedding yet, so to be precise, we should say we're engaged, right?"

Du Wei added to this point.

Morgan nodded in agreement.

For her, the wedding was just a formality; as long as Du Wei and she acknowledged their status as husband and wife, that was enough.

"Oh, I see! However, I, Habertrot, do not agree that couples should not have a wedding! If they are a loving couple, of course they should prepare a wedding that they will never forget! It is the groom's fault and the bride's loss!"

Habertrot is already quite aware of the current situation.

Their emotions were even more intense than before.

Her words did make sense, and Du Wei did have some thoughts after being reminded of them.

The matter of marrying Her Majesty the Queen....

Just thinking about it makes it feel unreal.

As he spent more time with Morgan, Dewey rarely brought her into the role of a queen.

Holding a wedding is also a good thing.

"A girl as lovely and beautiful as Vivian! I'd love to have her as my bride! Du Wei, don't you want to?"

Once Habertrot starts talking about the bride, she can't stop.

Her eyes seemed to be adorned with countless stars.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're a woman too, right?"

"Don't worry about the details, taking it too seriously is a losing game! Just give me an answer! Do you want me to prepare a wedding dress?!"

Mordred was speechless at Habertrot's words.

I really couldn't get a single word in edgewise.

Du Wei hadn't thought much about marriage, because he usually felt a bit distant from it.

I only realized it when someone else mentioned it.

It turns out this matter is so close to me.

"If you have no objections...?"

"...Whatever you want."

Du Wei received a reply from Morgan.

As he asked the question, a faint blush could be seen on Morgan's face as he turned his head slightly.

As expected, this matter had to be brought up by a man.

Morgan felt a slight tension when Du Wei questioned him, a feeling he had never experienced before.

As a savior, he did so for the peace of Britain.

She had considered marriage with humans, but that was only to maintain peace and stability in Britain.

No emotion or love has been injected into it.

However... the marriage alliance fell apart before it even began.

At that time, I only saw marriage as one of the necessary means, and I was not moved by it at all.

Now, when faced with this problem again...

Yet I felt so shy and nervous.

The reserve that the Queen has maintained for two thousand years seems so insignificant in the face of this affection.

"Hehe! Then I'll take that as a positive answer! Great! Finally, I have a proper job! The wait was definitely worth it!"

Habertrot excitedly raised his hands.

With a cheerful smile like that of an older man, she walked over to Morgan and began to observe him closely.

As a tailor, one naturally needs to make things to order.

Therefore, it is necessary to look at things carefully.

"The calamity of the last century is almost here. The jobs I've been given aren't what I'm supposed to do. If it were just repairing formal wear, that would be one thing, but I'm being asked to repair armor, guns, and shoes every day! I am Habertrot, the British formal wearer!"

Habertrot poured out his pent-up grievances to the people around him.

She roughly measured Morgan's three dimensions based on her experience.

Everyone could only laugh helplessly upon hearing this.

Requesting flowers?

Although Habertrot often talks to himself and acts inexplicably, he is surprisingly not annoying.

"I've got the approximate size figured out. Now it's time for more detailed work... Du Wei. I'll lend you your bride for a day. I'll make the wedding dress as fast as I can. Stay tuned!"

Habertrot's artisan spirit burns brightly.

Morgan also really wanted to have a private chat with her to see how his best friend had spent the last few years.

It was more like they were just looking for an afternoon tea chat.

"By the way, it seems there are other people among you who have the potential to be brides! I can sense it!"

Habertrot's attention was not only focused on Morgan.

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In her eyes, the other women who followed Du Wei also had the qualities of a bride.

"...Hmm...Me too...?"