Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

She couldn't help but let out a cold laugh:

"Your little bit of cleverness isn't enough; Master won't agree to it."

"If you want to be one of them, then muster up your courage."

"I don't want to become a victim."

Matilda hadn't originally thought about this, but after her senior sister's reminder, a ripple of emotion stirred within her.

Just as she was wondering whether she should ask someone to help her out, the door was pushed open again, and Ronan came out.

"What are you doing here? Have you memorized your lines?"

Ronan walked up to Matilda and asked her a question. There were less than fifteen minutes left before the wedding ceremony was to begin.

Seemingly sensing her nervousness, Ronan gently patted her shoulder and comforted her:

"Relax, this is a task that Celia specifically assigned to you, which shows how much she trusts you."

"I know this is your first time hosting this kind of job, and you're afraid you won't do a good job, but there's a first time for everything."

"come on."

It wasn't just to cheer her on, but also to cheer myself on. When I was inside, saying I wasn't nervous was just a formality.

I never experienced anything in my past life; I died in a daze. In this life…

"Yes!"

Whether encouraged by these words or for some other reason, Matilda suddenly straightened up and responded loudly.

Ronan's thoughts were interrupted, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Her cheeks flushed red, and she said firmly:

"Master, please rest assured, I will ensure this wedding is a complete success and will absolutely not disappoint you and Master!"

Nothing is more uplifting than a word of encouragement from your loved one.

It's like hearing your crush cheering you on while running 800 or 1000 meters, which gives you the strength to push yourself.

Even though I know I can't run anymore, I just don't want to lose face.

Seeing this, Minus inwardly sighed.

"He's completely fallen for him..."

He had seemed incredibly nervous before, but the moment Ronan appeared, he completely changed.

I really don't know what to say.

Matilda continued:

"Is it enough to just follow the lines? I remember Vlame will appear later."

"But there are no lines in that scene, what should I do? Should I improvise?"

All the disciples knew that Vlame would try to steal the bride.

But how exactly she will abduct the bride is unknown to anyone except herself.

This is precisely where the emcee's skill is most tested; a slight misstep...

In short, Matilda felt she was having a hard time coping.

Ronan nodded, pondered for a moment, and then shared his opinion:

"Indeed, but you don't need to worry. I will take control of the situation."

"Just do your best and get ready quickly, there's not much time left."

"As for you, Minus, come with me, about the little game after dinner..."

Ronan then remembered the purpose of his trip and left with Minus.

Matilda watched the two figures disappear into the distance, then raised her hand to pat her flushed cheeks, trying to calm herself down.

"Calm down. Although Master has become more handsome, he is still out of reach."

"I really envy my junior sister. I wish I had her courage."

"Mother…"

She missed her mother a little, but at the same time felt sorry for her, as she should hate herself for what had happened to her.

However, because of the unrequited love he had for so long, he gradually began to yearn for more...

What does that kind of feeling like?

I don't know, but I can see some clues from my master's complexion.

He looked radiant and full of energy; even his facial paralysis was cured.

"Won't my junior sister end up like that someday? Can that kind of thing really nourish the body? But why..."

As the unbearable images of revenge flashed before her eyes, Matilda's emotions grew increasingly complicated.

She felt something was definitely wrong and was eager to know the truth.

It's a pity I've never experienced it.

He turned around, sighed, and prepared to memorize his lines.

A thought flashed through my mind.

"I'll ask Vlame sometime... she shouldn't refuse to answer me."

Although she could ask her master for advice, the thought of his imposing appearance made her tremble involuntarily.

I think I'll pass.

Gentleness is the best.

……

Ten minutes later, the wedding officially began.

In those short ten minutes, thanks to Ronan's encouragement, Matilda successfully memorized all the lines.

She recounted the wedding ceremony in an orderly manner.

From reciting vows to exchanging rings, and then to the newlyweds kissing...

The last scene was incredibly painful for her to watch.

Fortunately, it only lasted a few seconds.

Just as she was thinking that the agonizing process was finally about to end.

Boom!

A loud bang came from the sky, followed by a huge shadow that blocked out the sun.

Matilda looked up, but the sunlight was too strong, and she squinted slightly.

Even if you can't see their exact appearance, you know that the person in question has arrived.

He glanced at Celia beside him and saw that the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a calm and composed expression.

It's as if it's saying, "I've finally waited for you."

"I hereby declare..."

Matilda continued reciting her lines, already prepared to leave the stage at any moment.

Sure enough, he had only uttered three words when he was interrupted by a clear female voice from the sky:

"Wait a minute!"

As the cotton candy descended from the sky, the gust of wind generated by its flapping wings caused the guests to raise their hands to shield their eyes.

She landed steadily, then leaped off the dragon's back, lifted her skirt, and rushed straight towards Ronan.

As the strong winds subsided, the guests looked around, and some who were unaware of what had happened stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Simply because there were two brides.

"It's a ghost."

Those who were dumbfounded were all members of the church.

They came especially to give a gift after hearing that the Pope was getting married, and also hoped to catch a glimpse of him.

But what's going on now?

Ordinary nobles are one thing.

But you are the Pope of the Church of Goddess.

A synonym for sacred and noble.

How could someone do something so unorthodox?

Rubbing their eyes, they kept telling themselves that everything in front of them was an illusion and that they must not be fully awake yet.

However, when they opened their eyes again, they had to accept reality: it was all true, the Pope really did marry two wives at once.

Where is the goddess?

God.

I could vaguely hear the sound of a heart breaking, and the sacred text I was holding instantly lost its meaning.

Some bishops opened their mouths, and the more hot-tempered ones even wanted to stand up and denounce this infidelity.

However, before they could take any action, Ronan noticed their unusual behavior.

At this moment, Vlamé had already stepped onto the stage, and Ronan took her hand, then turned to take Seria's hand.

He unconsciously adopted a calm and composed demeanor, and slowly began to speak to the crowd:

"Everyone..."

He embellished his account of meeting the two men, intending to help Vlamé out of his predicament.

Some bishops who had initially been neutral fell silent after hearing his story.

Some seemed thoughtful, while others suddenly realized the reason behind the Pope's action.