After Retirement, Living a Stud Life in Another World - 132

Chapter 132: Approaching Wedding

In any case, it was fortunate that a capable person of the same age and gender as Beato came to support her just before the wedding. It’s worrying that she’s the daughter of the enemy boss… but Beato, who possesses the “Sprit’s Eye,” trusts her, so there’s no lie in Adelheid switching sides to join us. There are things that I, as a man, can’t consult about… It would be nice if she could become Beato’s friend.

But then, isn’t she into girls’ love, as Gretel mentioned? It would be bad if Beato got dragged into that… If the female secretary takes the queen from the king, the king consort would be ridiculed by future generations. Well, the “Spirit’s Eye” should also perceive such desires, and if Beato accepts her, then there shouldn’t be such danger.

Anyway, with the sudden seed planting job out of the way, it’s finally time for wedding preparations. Me, Gretel, and Beato have all become extremely busy. We rehearse the ceremony at the church and palace, memorize vows and speeches to the public, and tidy up our hair and have final fittings for our clothes.

It’s also essential to remember the names of the dignitaries from home and abroad we’ll meet at the reception…

“I’m bad at remembering people’s faces.”

Especially, I’m bad at remembering foreign faces. Well, it’s natural because everyone on this continent has foreign faces.

“That’s a fatal flaw as a king consort. You’ll just have to work on it.”

To be honest, when I honestly confessed my worries, Beato cut me down with a single blow. This fiancée is cute when she’s being affectionate, but when she’s cold, she’s as scary as a wax figure.

“Don’t worry, Lord Lutz. I have all the information about the dignitaries stored in my head, from their names and faces to their birthplaces and backgrounds, even their romantic histories… I’ll always be by your and Lady Beato’s side, whispering any necessary information to you.”

Hey, Adelheid, with that masculine face of yours, are you perhaps an angel? “The genius since the founding of the Royal Academy” is not just for show, huh?

“Even if I’m praised for something like this…”

When I honestly praised her, even though the response might have been subtle, her face lit up with a smile, and her cheeks flushed pink. Well, it seems like she’s pleased… She had been troubled by the fact that her family never praised her efforts before. So, as a new family, we want to praise her a lot. Beato lacks words, so I decided to praise Adelheid to the fullest.

“No, Adelheid is amazing. She can do things perfectly in such a short time that I can’t do. And her results aren’t just innate abilities, but things she has achieved through hard work. So I respect Adelheid.”

With a small inhale, her dignified almond-shaped eyes widen, and even the treasure-like Adelheid takes on the expression of a girl her age. After maintaining that rare expression for three seconds, Adelheid takes a deep breath, then returns to her masculine face and executes a bow.

“Thank you, Lord Lutz. I pledge my absolute loyalty to you and Lady Beato.”

Damn, isn’t that cool? What if Beato sees her like this and falls for her?

“More importantly, I’m worried that Lutz is bringing Adelheid around. He seems unaware, making it even harder to handle.”

Hey, Beato, I think that’s a misunderstanding!

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“That’s strange, it shouldn’t be like this…”

Gretel is troubled during the final fitting for her dress. Well, I think I know what it is.

“I’m supposed to still be growing…”

While muttering such things, she repeatedly puts on and takes off the dress, but the result doesn’t change. Yeah, it’s probably that.

“I’m still in my growth phase!”

She stubbornly insisted on making the chest area a bit larger, claiming “I’m in my growth phase!” even though she was properly measured six months ago, and as a result, she only ended up with extra room in her chest. In other words, for the past six months, Gretel’s chest hasn’t been growing at all.

“Sigh…”

I let out a deep sigh and place my hand on Gretel’s drooping head. Since it’s for the evening reception, my bare hand touches her exposed spine, causing her to flinch for a moment, but gradually, the tension fades from her muscles.

“Don’t worry, Gretel’s charm lies in her slender and graceful, lively body. And even when she wears a dress, her tall stature stands out even more… I’m looking forward to showing everyone Gretel in her dress… and also taking your hand to dance together.”

Yes, Gretel’s growth has almost stopped, but her height is around 170 centimeters. Her tall stature not only leads to long limbs… but also serves as the source of her close combat abilities. Her body is not meant for dancing but solely for fighting. Whether there’s a lump of fat in her chest or not… well, that’s a different matter, and it’s actually quite nice.

No, no, that’s not what I meant to talk about. Anyway, Gretel is fine with that physique. Although I embrace her slim yet muscular body daily for magic replenishment, it’s tough to endure without getting excited… In the end, I end up getting energized too.

Eventually, Gretel turns to face me. The expression of lament on her face from earlier is gone, replaced by a joyful smile.

“Thank you, Lutz. Just by encouraging me, I can gather my courage. Ceremonies and evening receptions aren’t my forte, but I’ll do my best. Watch me!”

Yeah, my childhood friend is definitely like this.