The Abandoned Bachelorette Enjoys Her Simple Life - Chapter 64
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2,000 years of waiting for destruction.
Catherine would often indulge in the same imagination.
What will the world look like after saving Cesare?
The salvation of Eden and humans was already predestined sequence. The same goes for Cesare. There was no way to be sure if Catherine herself was alive or dead…
In any case, delusion about the world when all troubles were over was one of Catherine’s main hobbies.
It was obvious that he was a strong candidate.
However, if everything goes back to the beginning, like Eden after Star Hall disappears.
Second, in the case of restarting into a completely different world, such as in .
Either way didn’t matter, but I thought the latter would be better.
There is no great reason. Because I think that way would be more fun in many ways?
But hopefully…
‘I thought I’d return to the wedding day’
No, the expression regression is not correct. Because they didn’t come back.
To be precise, it was close to a restored Eden. To be more precise, it can be said that it is a great achievement achieved with the Apocalypse with 2,000 years of wind.
Mortal souls, their relationships, nations, races, cultures, arts, politics, philosophies… Nothing has changed, everything was the same.
Mother’s Apocalypse saved Eden.
With Catherine’s own Apocalypse, she saved Cesare.
Cesare’s Apocalypse saved such Catherine.
Also, the end result of the entire process.
“You have a nervous face”
Archduke Cesare Christopher stood by her side.
As one of the two protagonists of the wedding, who has just finished preparing to become her groom.
Catherine looked up at Cesare in disbelief.
Alas, yes, he is right. The man Catherine knew was right. The Leviathan and Cesare, whom she loved, stood before her eyes. In a way that doesn’t even feel real.
A flash of ecstasy dominated her mind.
‘It’s like having a dream’
But this is a reality, not a dream.
Catherine herself knew that fact better than anyone else. Because Lilith doesn’t dream of her.
But was there a scene like this at the wedding with Cesare? It seems that the ceremony was forced to go through chaos.
I was so confused that I couldn’t even afford to take out the memory drawer.
Catherine just wanted to ask Cesare.
I saved you and you saved me. Today is our third wedding. That you don’t remember anything.
‘Curious’
I’m not just curious, I’m crazy curious!
I could feel my lips quivering with tension. Catherine squeezed Cesare’s arm tighter than ever, and she managed to open her mouth.
“Cesa…”
“Groom bride. Please enter.”
What? Already?
The elder’s voice resounded loudly over the clean skies of Huang.
Only then did Cesare’s face, which had been staring straight ahead as if nailed, turned to Catherine.
A picturesque smile whispered to her.
“Let’s go, Catherine.”
Like this goddamn elder!
Does your position matter now?
I’ve already been married twice, I almost had Cesare’s child! I wonder more if he remembers everything or not!
Contrary to her stormy inner thoughts, Catherine’s feet followed Cesare’s feet onto the white carpet.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked back at her. In this situation, she couldn’t bear to talk to Cesare.
Because of this, Catherine looked up at Cesare with more earnest eyes than ever.
‘You have nothing to say to me? Don’t you have something to say? Aren’t you curious?’
And soon admitted.
That only she remembers.
Cesare’s face was surprisingly calm. He was peaceful from head to toe, except for the faint excitement and anticipation of a groom pinned in his cobalt eyes.
He seemed to go to the wedding with a truly pure heart. The unusually floating atmosphere was proof of that fact.
Moment. The tension that had been weighing down her shoulder was released in a snap.
Oddly enough, I didn’t feel any sadness.
Rather, I was relieved. As if the cobwebs in my head that had be complicatedly tangled were neatly reaped.
‘Yeah, what. What if he forget everything?’
Cesare lives next to me. And there are many more days to live together in the future.
I must have laughed out loud without even knowing it. Cesare, who arrived in front of the podium, asked without even turning her head.
“How are you feeling?”
Catherine answered cheerfully in a lighter voice.
“A wedding? Of course I am happy.”
“No. It feels like marrying me three times.”
… … Ah?
I blankly looked up at Cesare. His gaze was still fixed on the face of the elder in charge of the wedding.
“Isn’t it great? But, by the third time, you might want to do it with another guy.”
Three weddings.
Three weddings.
“How…”
Stupidly. Like a real fool, the corner of my eyes started to heat up at the mischievous words, and the tip of my nose frowned.
“How could you say that to me?”
Cesare’s shoulders shook greatly. His large hand reached out and carefully removed and interlocked Catherine’s fingers that were draped over his own arm.
He pulled Catherine straight. Their shoulders touched, but that didn’t matter to Catherine now.
“I’m… …I will do the fourth with Cesare.”
Cesare laughed again.
The weight of the name of Archduke Christopher or Leviathan was a face that had melted away without a trace.
Catherine’s resentment was further aggravated by the breathless smile on his smile, his shoulders shook like a child.
Funny? Is it funny that I sound like a snob at my third wedding?
“Don’t laugh. I told you not to laugh. I do the fifth, the sixth, and the seventh, all with Cesare…”
The words that followed were swallowed up by the scalding warmth.
The elder’s congratulatory speech wasn’t even over, but Cesare, who twisted his body proudly, pulled her by the shoulder and left a long kiss.
It seems that a long whistle and cheers erupted from the audience.
Cesare’s lips parted, and a warm hand brushed Catherine’s forehead.
The graceful fingers that were carefully wandering around her eyes touched her cheeks, ran over her chin, and then slowly came down the area around her shoulders and squeezed her hands.
He moved his lips as if to say something. The small parted lips closed again after purring without words like a goldfish.
Emotions that are difficult to interpret float and disappear in Cesare’s blue eyes dozens of times.
As if he couldn’t delay any longer, Cesare pulled Catherine by the shoulder and hugged her warmly.
“Good job.”
The hand gestures that pat on the back are full of affection.
“Nice job, Catherine.”
There was a lot of trust in the voice calling her name.
“It was really good. You’ve come this far. I know how hard it was for you. It’s fine now.”
That’s right. It was.
Cesare was such a strong being. He was a man who knew how to comfort me before any overwhelming feelings, he was such a man.
“Rest by my side. I will keep you forever. Forever. Until the roots of Yggdrasil dry up.”
I’ve been keeping up with it until now.
This feeling.
Oh, I had to admit.
He completely compensated for all my sorrow. With just one hug acknowledging my hard work, the solitude and loneliness of the past melted away.
The tip of the nose is not. The feeling of the heat rising above the neck is probably not an illusion. Catherine asked in a choked, wet voice.
“And what if the roots of Yggdrasil really dry up?”
“Is there anything to be surprised about? Just plant a new one.”
“How do you replant Yggdrasil?”
“Anyway, it is the lower cerebral body of the Apocalypse. If you pray to Apocalypse, he will plant a new one…About ten thousand years.”
“Are you crazy? 2,000 years was hard, but how do you live another 10,000 years?”
“Is there anything you can’t do? By then, our wedding must have been repeated ten times.”
Catherine buried her face in Cesare’s shoulder and closed her eyes. The beats of each other’s hearts begin to overlap at a slow pace.
It was all too late.
“I missed you, Cesare.”
The fact that he came back to me.
“I missed you…”
I wanted to endure it, but in the end, tears came to my eyes.
But even that was good, The tears soaked into Cesare’s shoulder and disappeared as if they never existed.
“I missed you very much.”
Cesare’s happy laugh gripped Catherine’s heart. Her handprinted heart ticked moren than Arigi, enough to make her body tremble.
He swore.
“I love you, Catherine. More than my soul. More than this universe that made us meet.”
More, more, more… Endless whispers kissed her cheek and chin.
Keep going until Catherine stops crying, endlessly, without getting tired.
Until they remembered the fact that the place where they were standing was in the middle of the wedding hall.
If this moment were the last chapter of , wouldn’t it be written like this?
“Soul and Memory
Last record
All this glory to your soul and my memory.”
– The end of a simple single life enjoyed after being abandoned