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"Hmm~" the fox demon responded with some tears.

Then, she raised her head again and looked at the man in front of her shyly.

"Mr. Abe."

"Actually...I have specially prepared some things for today's wedding."

"Have you prepared anything?"

Ian looked at his beautiful wife Tamamonomae in his arms with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"what?"

“Hmm…” Tamamonomae’s cheeks became redder and she looked very ashamed.

But she still spoke:

"Mr. Abe."

"Do you remember that when we were in Heian-kyō, you taught me how to make tea?"

"Now--"

"I have already brewed a pot of excellent tea, waiting for you to enjoy it."

"Tea?"

Ian knew that Chaldea did have reserves of tea.

But at this moment, apart from Tamamonomae in her wedding dress, where else could the tea be served?

Hey, wait!

The man looked at the blushing fox demon in front of him and asked in a low voice:

"Xiaoyu."

"You...are you still making tea that way?"

"Mr. Abe, you still remember!" Tamamonomae's tail began to shake under her wedding dress.

"Yes."

"I have never forgotten Mr. Abe's teachings, and now I finally have an opportunity to put them to use!"

"..."

Ian did not respond to Tamamonomae, but verified it himself.

Soon, the man touched the towel.

Because the entire Chaldea uses the same standard towels, he would never mistake the feel.

Feeling the same immersion method as long ago, Ian's eyes began to tremble as he looked at Tamamonomae.

"Xiaoyu, you..."

"Mr. Abe." Tamamonomae's voice was shaking with shame and was almost unrecognizable.

"On the nights when I can't see you."

"I spent my lonely time in this way... until now, when I met Mr. Abe again."

"Although I know it might not be a good idea to say this."

"but--"

Tamamonomae's body was completely leaning against Ian, leaving only her charm.

"Could you please, Mr. Abe... forget everything for a moment and enjoy the tea I brewed in the most appropriate way?"

"..."

"I see."

Under Tamamonomae's loving gaze, Ian slowly pulled out the towel that served as the teapot lid.

He held the fox demon's blushing cheeks, asked her to open her mouth slightly, making a cute "○" shape, and then gently stuffed the towel filled with the scent of cherry blossoms and tea into her mouth and stored it.

"That--"

"I'll just have to enjoy the tea you spent so much time making, Xiaoyu."

"Woo~"

Tamamonomae nodded, and then her hand stopped on the hem of her wedding dress.

Everything is silent, only the tea that recalls the past remains.

It turns out.

After Ian left, Tamamonomae did study the tea ceremony in depth.

Especially in terms of tea temperature.

She perfectly achieved the goal of being warm but not scalding, and hot but not burning.

Feeling the clear tea she brewed, Ian felt his whole body relax and his nerves relaxed from bottom to top.

The whole person seemed to have come to a green tea field.

In addition, Tamamonomae's posture of serving tea was so elegant and just right.

The man could only give wonderful compliments again and again, and finally crowned this fox demon tea with the highest honor of white.

Taking the towel back from Tamamonomae's lips, Ian put it back into the fox's treasure little by little, allowing it to continue to serve as a teapot lid.

He held the fox demon's hands in his arms and kissed her forehead gently.

"Xiaoyu, thank you for your hard work."

"That's not true." Tamamonomae blushed and shook her head, "Being able to serve Mr. Abe well... is my greatest happiness."

"so--"

"Please don't regard this as a burden to me, Mr. Abe."

"That would be my biggest burden."

"Really?" Ian smiled, "I see."

"but--"

"Xiaoyu, you were so looking forward to getting married...but now it's so shabby. I'm so sorry."

"Nothing."

Tamamonomae rubbed her head gently against Ian's chest as if she was acting coquettishly.

"Mr. Abe."

"This is actually the best treatment I can enjoy at this time."

"How can this be the best treatment?"

There was a hint of guilt in Ian's eyes, and his voice became a little trembling.

This was a situation that even her younger sister Joan of Arc could not match at that time.

"Obviously, everything needed for marriage is not prepared at all... How can it be said to be the best treatment?"

"Xiaoyu, I know you're considerate, but you don't have to go out of your way to make me happy."

"I didn't do anything to make you happy."

Tamamonomae responded to Ian in a very serious tone.

"But this is really the case."

"Mr. Abe, everyone is doing their best to help me."

"Help in every possible way?" Ian was a little confused.

"Yeah." Tamamonomae nodded.

"The tea I am drinking now was brewed by Miss Mashu."

"And the towel was provided by that kid Mordred."

"As for the wedding dress, it was Miss Olga Marie who asked for it for me."

"Ms. Fujimaru Ritsuka, who cannot provide these, is willing to help me pour tea... although it is a little inaccurate."

"Everyone is helping me plan this wedding. I want to give Mr. Abe a perfect experience."

"so--"

"I think that being like this is already the best situation!"

"..."

Ian completely understood Tamamonomae's thoughts at this moment.

For her, who had been scorned for so many crimes, this was the first time she experienced the feeling of collective wisdom and naturally felt it was quite perfect.

In that case——

There is no need for me to be a bad guy.

This was the best wedding ever for her!

"I understand."

Ian hugged Tamamonomae a little tighter.

"If you like it, that's fine."

"Yeah." Tamamonomae enjoyed the man's hug with happiness in her eyes.

"This is the wedding I've been waiting for."

"But then again—"

Tamamonomae tilted her head back and looked at Ian.

"There is actually something I haven't mentioned yet."

"Oh? What's that?"