"There’s really such magic!"
"Co on, I’m a magic genius. First, tie them up in the basent and then study them slowly; we’ll figure it out soday." The Magical Girl glanced at Shami.
"..."
Even so, Shami had no intention of leaving.
He had co here this ti with sothing to do.
Looking up and down at the elegant dress of the black-haired girl, it was really an exquisite outfit, and it would be a pity if nothing happened and it was rely used for a defense.
"Saili, hold out your left hand."
"Why?"
Although puzzled, the black-haired girl imdiately lifted her slender left hand.
Shami gently took this pretty little hand and removed the ring from her slender ring finger.
Under Saili’s puzzled gaze, he knelt on one knee and held the ring in his hand.
"Saili, please marry ."
The Magical Girl was completely stunned, taking two steps back, startled by this action.
"Wait, wait."
"If this is to celebrate passing the defense, that’s really too grand."
"I’m serious."
Shami looked up, seriously gazing at the black-haired girl.
"Although our first eting was a bit disastrous, I tied you up in a cave, letting you linger in public..."
"You don’t need to ntion that!"
"But I don’t know when it started, I began to dream of your face, and I got used to your presence in my life. When I imagine losing you, I feel like my world is going to collapse..."
Gradually, the black-haired girl couldn’t speak, her eyes rippling with highlighted emotions.
"I hope you can entrust the rest of your life to , beco my wife. Let rightfully take on the responsibility of protecting you, using the rest of my life to protect you."
"Can you marry ?"
After Shami expressed his feelings, he felt a complete sense of relief and relaxation.
"Who takes a ring off soone else’s hand and then proposes..."
"Sorry... because this ring holds the most aning for us."
Saili’s nose felt sour, and after a mont, the lips she had been biting gradually relaxed, revealing a shy and joyful smile.
"Alright, I’ll forgive you."
The girl raised her left hand again.
Shami’s lips curled up happily.
The Demon King proposing to the Saintess of Fata at the top of Fata, the most important figure for all adventurers, there could be nothing more scandalous.
He was just about to put the ring on.
Saili suddenly retracted her small hand.
"Wait!"
"No, you promised, you can’t take it back!"
"Wait a minute!"
Saili looked at Shami suspiciously.
"I’m not going to be the last one, am I?!"
"Uh?"
"You’re not already proposing to them in the Demon Realm and then just coming here, right?!"
"Of course not, Saili, this is my first proposal to a girl. Don’t sully my na."
Saili stared blankly at Shami, with confusion mixed with a bit of bewildernt, and bewildernt mixed with a bit of anticipation.
"Why?"
"Of course, because of love."
"Tell the truth."
"Really... and maybe because the order of proposals implies the subsequent order of..."
Shami didn’t explicitly say it, but Saili had already figured it out, her lips curling up.
"Oh~ so Shami thinks of that way?"
Among these four Demon Envoys, Lureya is an unreliable elf, Lina has nothing but muck in her head, Elze is a chaleon who can’t even control her tail, thinking it over, only the slightly cunning but mature and calm Magical Girl is suitable to be the main wife (the empress).
Though outwardly calm, Saili was bursting with joy inside and easily forgave Shami, extending her left hand again.
"Then I’ll accept Shami’s first proposal."
The ring was placed back on the ring finger.
Shami stood up. Saili looked joyfully at the ring she had worn for so long.
Now, given a new aning, it sparkled even more beautifully in the sunlight.
"By the way, when we go back, can I propose using the sa thod?" Shami secretly asked.
Saili gave Shami a fond look.
"You’d better change it up... doing it the sa way four tis would lead to visual fatigue..."
"I’ll listen to you. My dear wife."
"Wait a mont, it’s just accepting the proposal, we’re not married yet."
The Magical Girl uncomfortably furrowed her brows, blushing fiercely at Shami’s words, looking at him seriously.
"Hehe."
But once she t Shami’s gaze, she couldn’t hold it in and laughed lightheartedly, reaching out her hands to Shami.
Shami understood and lifted the girl up, twirling on the terrace.
In the bright sunlight, the girl’s long black hair and dress fluttered gracefully in the air.
Her exquisite face showed a victorious smile.
She had finally won once~!
(END)
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Truly concluded.
If you think this book is not bad, you don’t have to delete it from your bookshelf in a hurry, maybe one day a postscript will pop up~
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