The Three Weddings of Theopella

Author: uzi
Attributes: MC, light color, assigned topic 　　First 　　published
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＝... === 　　...　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　"What...what, you've come to this... dilapidated church for no reason...?" 　　After Seopera pushed open the door, Lu En followed her into the long-abandoned church ; this place, once used by the followers of the God of Light to preach their doctrines, had long been abandoned and now served as a playground for them, a group of children . 　　Even so, the only people who would run up the hill for no reason were him and Seopera. 　　"Lu En! Here, here!" 　　There was no answer; Seopera simply pointed to the only relatively intact altar in the church. 　　Lu En remembered hearing the adults in the village say that this altar was used for some kind of blessing ceremony. 　　"What strange game have you come up with this time..." 　　Lu En often had a bad feeling about his childhood friend, who always came up with bizarre ideas. 　　Last time, her search for some crystal tower in the river had given him a cold for several days, and this time he was sure he wouldn't fall for it. 　　"Let's get married!" 　　"...Huh?" 　　Although he was somewhat prepared, Lu En was still taken aback by her statement. 　　"What nonsense are you talking about? We're not even ten years old combined, how can we get married? And how could there possibly be a priest here!" 　　Hearing Luen's sarcasm, Theopera just laughed cheerfully. 　　"The headmistress said marriage brings happiness!" 　　Sunlight streamed through the stained-glass shards, making the blonde girl's smile more dazzling than ever , captivating Luen's gaze. 　　He knew he could never forget that incredibly radiant smile. 　　"Ah... um." 　　"Hehe! Then come here quickly, Luen!" 　　In a daze, Luen was pulled by the Opera's hand and led to the altar. 　　Kneeling before the altar, he looked at the Opera who held his hands tightly. 　　"So, what do we do?" 　　"It's simple! Repeat after me, Luen!" 　　"Yes, yes..." 　　Not knowing what he was thinking, Lu En naturally complied with her words; normally he would have complained. 　　The smile Cyopera gave him made Lu En forget his usual reaction, simply accepting it unconsciously. 　　"Cyopera and Lu En are a couple!" "Cyopera and Lu En are a couple..." 　　Compared to Cyopera's energetic voice, Lu En's response was noticeably weak. 　　That dazzling smile made him a little uncomfortable. 　　"From today onwards, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, we will be together!" 　　"...Are you that serious?" 　　" 　　Mmmmmm~~!" 　　Stared at by Cyopera's haughty yet angry gaze for several seconds, Lu En sighed. 　　Although he didn't know why he couldn't muster the thought of resisting, he still chose to submit. 　　"From today onwards, for better or for worse... sick? Uh... and..." 　　"Good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick! One more time, you idiot Lu En!" 　　The boy being complained about couldn't help but sigh. 　　"From today onwards, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, Rune and Seymour will be together... Is that alright?" 　　"Mhm!" 　　Although he still harbored some resentment, Rune's anger dissipated upon seeing her smile. 　　As a result, Seymour forced him to play in the church that day, only allowing him to return home in the evening. 　　Since that day, Rune and Seymour grew even closer, sometimes even sneaking into each other's rooms to play all night. 　　Of course, for Rune, his interactions with Seymour didn't change much. 　　Their relationship continued as they grew up. 　　... 　　Time flew by, and Rune and Seymour quickly grew into adults, experiencing many things they had never imagined. 　　For example, he never imagined he would live in a large town like Kakae City.

Leaving the village with the abbot and moving to a large town, being rescued by a wandering knight during a monster attack, having
his talent for magic discovered by church monks, and being baptized into a novice monk… these events
seemed like yesterday to Luen, vividly etched in his memory.

In these ten years, Luen had transformed into a highly regarded young monk.

Cyopera, who had come with him, had also undergone many changes.

Her short golden hair had grown into long, flowing locks, and her petite frame had become tall and voluptuous
, attracting countless male gazes even on the street; however, anyone who noticed
Cyopera's knight's uniform and sword would naturally give way.

Just as Luen had become a monk, Cyopera had become a knight.

Luen knew she had become a knight to find the person who had saved him in the past, and he had
chosen to become a monk in order to follow Cyopera.

As training intensified and their social circles began to overlap, the two saw each other
less and less, going from being together every day to only being able to meet during short breaks.

"Where did that guy go..."

Today was the day Luen had arranged to have lunch with Seyopera.

After waiting for a while without seeing her, he reluctantly searched for
Seyopera ; perhaps because he was used to being led around by her since childhood, Luen was now
unaccustomed to being alone.

No matter how much training he underwent, that feeling of something being missing
lingered .

"Found her! Hey, Seyopera!"

After seeing the familiar blonde figure in the distance, Luen quickened his pace and ran towards her.

"...Ah, Luen! Over here~"

Hearing his voice, Seyopera looked up and called his name.

"We agreed to meet at the fountain, what are you doing here?!"

"Hehe, sorry! I suddenly remembered I needed to find something!"

Cyopera, apologizing to Luen, waved the ornament in her hand. Luen then realized she had been
buying something at a nearby stall.

"I finally found the crystal Mr. Faluya has been looking for~"

"...Really? That's wonderful."

Hearing a familiar name, Luen involuntarily raised an eyebrow. Faluya was a wandering knight who

traveled across continents, protecting those unable to survive the clutches of monsters. He was also his and Cyopera's benefactor. 　　Three years ago, the two of them, while training, unexpectedly reunited with Faluya, and Cyopera became his apprentice, diligently learning swordsmanship. After years of rigorous training, she had become a highly regarded trainee knight. 　　During these three years, the distance between Luen and her had grown. 　　This made Luen very uncomfortable… even a little uneasy. 　　"Let's go then, it's rare to make a reservation at that restaurant—" 　　"Ah, Luen, can you wait a little longer? I want to find something for Mr. Faluya first!" 　　"...Yes, yes." 　　Luen swallowed the rest of his sentence, interrupted by Cyopera, and awkwardly touched his pocket. 　　The gift he wanted to give her had already been played with in her palm, and Luen couldn't muster the courage to take out the hair accessory from his pocket. 　　A mixture of resentment and frustration made him feel an unbearable bitterness in his chest. 　　Ever since Cyopera met Faluya, this inexplicable feeling had become more and more common. Why was that? He couldn't help but ask himself this question. 　　"...Um...Luen!" 　　"Um, ah! Can we go now?" 　　Coming back to his senses, Luen realized that Cyopera was staring at him with a puzzled look. 　　After that, Luen and Seyopera continued their usual lighthearted conversation, sharing amusing anecdotes from their training . The only difference was that Seyopera frequently mentioned Faruya's name, a seemingly trivial matter that kept Luen on his toes. 　　Even as they prepared to return to the training camp that evening, he couldn't help but think about it. 　　He felt that Seyopera seemed to have changed somewhat. 　　However, when faced with practical training the next day, Luen naturally put this question aside, as distraction was a fatal flaw in the physically and mentally demanding world of magical training. 　　As the days passed, Seyopera's conversation gradually shifted towards her life as an apprentice knight. 　　"Yesterday I finally officially accepted the battle request! Mr. Faruya kept nagging me to be careful of my surroundings the whole way, it was so annoying!" 　　"...But as a knight, you shouldn't be careless." 　　"The problem is, Faruya—ah, Mr. Faruya's tone is so annoying!" 　　Sometime after that, he felt that inexplicable anxiety again during a casual chat with Cyopera. 　　But looking at Cyopera's lively changing expressions, Rune couldn't figure out where his inexplicable anxiety came from. 　　And so, with a vague sense of unease in his heart, Rune's relationship with Cyopera remained in this state. It wasn't 　　until Rune received an invitation from Cyopera that he realized what was going through his mind . 　　It was the most beautiful, the most moving Cyopera he had ever seen. 　　It was Cyopera in her wedding dress, walking down the aisle with Faruya. 　　—That day was her wedding. 　　"..." 　　A surge of indescribable emotions welled up within him. Luen could only watch silently as Siopera, dressed in noble knightly attire, led her hand towards the center of the church. 　　Her long, golden hair and the snow-white fabric with delicate gold embroidery made her appear even more radiant and beautiful than usual. 　　The off-the-shoulder design, revealing her bare shoulders, was accentuated by Siopera's full breasts, making her two mounds impossible to ignore.

Her figure was accentuated by a cinched waist, the corset-like design highlighting her graceful curves.

The fishtail hem of her skirt swayed gently with each step in her high heels,
and the glimpses of her legs added an indescribable allure to her elegant silhouette.

"...Ahhh..."

When Lu En saw Seiopera's expression, he couldn't help but let out a sound that sounded like a sob.

Beneath the veil, she wore a smile more moving than any he could remember,
a smile of the happiest and most touched joy.

And this smile wasn't directed at him, her childhood sweetheart, but at her husband.

Lu En felt that Seiopera was more...unfamiliar than ever before.

Why hadn't she ever shown that smile to him?

Why hadn't he noticed when her relationship with Faruya became so intimate?

Why was her gaze filled with such tenderness and fervent emotion when she was with Faruya?

Why did he only now realize that the feeling that kept surfacing in his heart was jealousy?

—Why did Seopera seem to ignore him?

Luen didn't know the answers to these questions; when he saw Seopera and Faruya embracing and kissing passionately in front of the crowd , his mind went blank. He couldn't even remember
if Seopera had spoken to him. 　　In this murky sea of thoughts, Luen didn't even know how he got home. 　　The only thing he knew was that he had liked her for a very, very long time. 　　Since that wedding, his life had changed drastically. 　　As the days passed, the more arduous training than usual caused many of his classmates to complain, but it didn't deter Luen; compared to other novice monks who couldn't keep up with the guidance, his progress was faster than before, and his increasingly focused attitude towards learning earned him high praise . 　　Of course, no one knew that the source of Luen's "hard work" was to escape reality. 　　For Luen, Theopera's smile was more painful than anything else. 　　Even knowing she meant no harm, he couldn't help but compare her expression to hers at the wedding , and the burning jealousy in his chest became even more unbearable. 　　His life was more fulfilling than before, yet Luen found it ironic. 　　In the past, to gain time with Theopera, he would relentlessly complete his assignments instructing the monks. 　　Now, to minimize his time with her, he devoted himself more to his magical practice than ever before, not allowing his mind a moment to dwell on that radiant smile. 　　And then, Luen officially became a monk. 　　Theopera, who had wanted to celebrate with him, had been away on a monster-slaying mission two weeks prior ; though she felt apologetic, for Luen now, not being able to see her was a relief. 　　Their relationship remained that of childhood friends 　　… 　　A monk's duties wouldn't involve much interaction with the Knights. 　　Therefore, as a monk, Lu En naturally had no need to leave Kakae City. 　　However, today, in order to complete a quest, he had to leave the town. 　　The knightly unit to which Cyopera belonged had encountered an accident. 　　Originally just tasked with hunting low-level monsters like jungle lizards, they had run into a new species of lizard-like monster, resulting in many casualties. Their leader, Faruya, was killed in the chaos while fighting off the unknown monsters. 　　Fortunately, his last struggle allowed the surviving knights to escape the forest and reach a nearby village for treatment; Cyopera, one of the injured, was also taken to the village. 　　Upon learning of this, a strange impulse compelled Lu En to volunteer for the quest. 　　When Lu En and the other monks arrived, they immediately noticed something amiss. 　　The knights attacked by the unknown lizard-like monsters had all fallen into a state of mental confusion, and even when they regained consciousness they remained disoriented. 　　After some research, the senior monk leading the group figured out how to use the spell and alleviate the symptoms, buying time to study treatment methods. As one of the most skilled monks, Lu En quickly learned this spell under the guidance of the senior monk and joined the treatment team. 　　Under the leader's instructions, his childhood friend, Lu En, was also responsible for treating Cyopera. 　　Several days later, most of the knights had recovered and, with the assistance of the support team, returned to the town and reported the information about the unknown monster to the capital. 　　However, these matters were no longer relevant to Lu En. 　　For him, there were more important people who needed his attention. 　　"…………Phew." 　　Lu En put away his staff, wiped the sweat from his face, and looked at Cyopera, who was lying unconscious on the bed. 　　It had been almost three days since he brought the knights back to the town from that village. 　　"…She really sleeps." 　　Looking at Cyopera's face, which seemed even more beautiful than before, Lu En sighed. 　　After several days, he quickly realized that Seopera's condition wasn't simply due to an unknown illness , but rather that she had suffered a more severe psychological trauma than other knights from witnessing her husband's death. 　　Therefore, his magic was more effective on Seopera than on other afflicted knights. 　　With the Knights' permission, he took the still-unrecovering Seopera home and began to focus on her treatment. 　　He volunteered without hesitation to take on this task, which should have been handled by a high-ranking monk. 　　He couldn't explain his own emotions. 　　Since the accident during that commission, Seopera had barely reacted, only eating the bare minimum and remaining motionless, like a puppet. 　　If it weren't for the Mind-Calming spell, Luen even suspected she wouldn't be able to sleep. 　　"If only you could pinch my cheeks like you used to..." 　　Luen sighed again.

For him, this was merely a simple hope that Cypera would regain her former lively personality.

—However, at this moment, fate played another malicious joke on him.

"…Huh?"

Suddenly, Rune didn't know how to react.

He felt a pair of soft hands kneading his cheek.

"…Wh-what—"

Rune, about to speak to Cypera, quickly fell silent after seeing her pupils. Her

once bright emerald green pupils were now only a dull, empty color, silently reflecting Rune's bewildered
expression; anyone seeing the person before them in such a dazed state would
not believe that the other was still conscious.

Therefore, Rune quickly realized that Cypera was not conscious.

At the same time, a bold hypothesis surfaced in his mind.

"…Let go of her hands, raise them…"

Suppressing his excitement, Rune said to Cypera.

Then, after a few seconds of silence, Cyopera released her hands from his face, slowly
raising them upwards, her eyes remaining strangely empty.

Looking at her like this, Rune felt a sudden tremor in his chest.

Because at the same time, he was feeling his own
magic .

When he studied magic, he had read books about mental magic; according to the books,
long ago there existed witches who used magic to influence the thoughts and memories of others, and those affected
became like puppets, manipulated at will.

And now, Cyopera's reaction was remarkably similar to what was described in the books.

"...Call my name."

Driving his magic, Rune's will slowly eroded Cyopera's mind and body.

Everything seemed perfectly natural.

"…………Rune…"

Therefore, there was no means of resistance; Cyopera simply opened her mouth as if it were natural, softly
murmuring his name.

And this simplest of actions stirred the long-suppressed impulse within Rune.

It found a reason to be free.

"...Tell me your name."

"...Theopera...Theopera Gerwei..."

"...Put your hands down, then stand up and look at me."

"..."

Theopera quietly carried out Luen's instructions, getting out of bed and standing before him, completely unaware that his gaze upon
her body was gradually becoming increasingly intense.

Gazing at the hazy expression in Theopera's half-closed eyes, Luen felt his head inexplicably begin to
burn .

"...Kiss, kiss me."

"..."

Theopera slowly moved closer to Luen.

Then, her soft lips gently pressed against his cheek.

This action became the final trigger for the impulse in Luen's heart.

Without any words or warning, Luen tightly embraced Theopera, his lips already pressed fiercely against hers
, sucking on her unguarded lips.

His hands moved from her shoulders to her slender waist, Luen kissed Theopera passionately, his tongue silently
slipping into her mouth, licking and teasing her.

"...Don't resist...accept me...!"

"..."

Lu En murmured softly, kissing her as he tore open her clothes.

The thin, casual home attire offered little resistance to the strength of an adult man; Seyopera's long dress was quickly
ripped, revealing her beautiful figure beneath the silk.

However, under Lu En's magic, Seyopera was powerless to resist.

Her breathing grew heavy as Lu En's hands grasped her full breasts, wantonly
kneading the soft flesh.

Feeling the nipples harden between his fingers, Lu En's mouth and hands began to roam over
Seyopera 's body, enjoying the exquisite form touched by her husband.

Silently allowing Lu En's caresses, Seyopera's body reacted naturally; a small blush rose
on her , and soft, warm moans escaped her cherry lips, ravaged by his tongue.
A clear, viscous fluid began to seep from her lower body, explored by his fingers.

A casual remark caused Seymour to unconsciously 'accept' Luen's advances
, her body reacting instinctively.

"...Seymour...!"

Calling the name of his childhood sweetheart, now a married woman, Luen spread her legs,
revealing her already wet crotch.

He parted the sparse pubic hair, the same color as her long hair, with his fingers, then unhesitatingly
inserted them into her tight, moist passage, feeling the pulsating sensation.

His fingers moved in and out of the gradually warming passage, while Luen's other hand pulled down his pants,
revealing his erect penis, which he aimed at Seymour's lower body.

"...Say you love me!"

he cried out involuntarily as the head of his penis pressed against her slightly parted labia.

Even though he already knew how she would respond, he still couldn't suppress his surging emotions.

"…………I love you……"

In an instant, Lu En almost pressed himself against Cyopera.

Cyopera's emotionless whisper was quickly drowned
out by the sounds of flesh colliding as his penis entered her honeyed passage.

"Ugh…!"

The walls of her honeyed passage, tightly enveloping his penis, writhed violently, causing Lu En to gasp. He quickly
succumbed to his desire and impulse, beginning to thrust his hips.

The movements were quite intense, causing the wooden bed beneath them to creak slightly.
Cyopera body, held in his arms, swayed up and down with each thrust, her soft breasts bobbing along with it.

Between the two of them, only the sounds of flesh colliding and the groaning of the wooden bed remained.

"Seoppera...Seoppera...!"

Calling out his beloved's name, enjoying the body of the one he longed for, Lu En
twisted , his penis constantly entering and exiting her body, invading this person who didn't belong to him.

Holding Seopera in his arms, making her face him, Lu En's lower body thrust forward repeatedly,
as if he wouldn't stop until he completely possessed her body.

Under Lu En's magical influence, Seopera's body accepted his violation without any defense, responding to the stimulation from his
penis .

Her juices overflowed with Lu En's thrusts, her entire body flushed red as if it were burning hot.
Seopera 's mouth was slightly open, emitting silent breaths and moans, letting Lu En abuse her.

And this intense sense of transgression also gave Lu En an indescribable stimulation.

"Ah...Ugh...!"

Therefore, he quickly gave in to his desire and ejaculated inside her body.

Large spurts of semen shot out of Seopera's honeyed passage, slowly
trickling outwards with the natural contractions and writhing of her flesh, overflowing from the point where they were joined.

"Haa...haa..."

Softly panting, Rune couldn't help but look at Seopera, whose eyes remained vacant.

—She had fallen into a state of mental derangement.

—His magic could affect her mind.

—How heartbroken she was, needing comfort from someone.

—How deeply he loved her, and how much he could be her support.

A jumble of thoughts surged through Rune's mind like a tidal wave.

"...I..."

He knew in his heart that what he wanted to do was absolutely wrong, but Rune found he had no
reason to convince himself not to do it.

His gaze naturally fell on the wand he had tossed on the floor.

Reflecting the last rays of the setting sun streaming in from the window, the tiny ruby at its tip shone brightly.

Then, Rune looked at Theopera lying on the bed, pinned beneath him.

In her still empty eyes, he saw his own slightly creased expression.

"...Theopera..."

Rune gazed into her empty eyes.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

Forget him—

...

The church bells echoed.

"So beautiful, Theopera."

Rune looked at her standing beside him, dressed in a snow-white wedding gown.

Her long, golden hair mingled with the gown's blouse, the sweetheart neckline highlighting her full breasts
, and the flared skirt swaying gently with her steps.

Her hands rested naturally on her slightly protruding belly, which accentuated the low-waisted hem
.

—Theopera had resigned from her knighthood several months ago.

Leveraging his good reputation among the high-ranking monks, Luen applied to be transferred to a small village church
for missionary work. At the same time, he used this time to continuously strengthen his magical
influence on Seyopera's mind.

The suggestion he gave Seyopera that day caused Faruya's existence to disappear from her memory.

And as he expected, Seyopera's spirit, deprived of its support, quickly
fell completely under Luen's control.

Manipulated by magic, she left the Knights, citing her grief over losing her husband and inability to go to war, and followed Luen
from Kakae City to this small village called Greenbud Town.

In this place where no one knew them, Luen gained Seyopera's body and soul.

And now, she stepped into the church with him, ready to embrace a new life.

"...Seyopera, I love you."

"...I love you too, Luen..."

Seyopera responded softly to his call.

Luen gazed into her still somewhat empty emerald eyes.

Even though he had managed to restore some of her consciousness, he could no longer retrieve those
bright and lively eyes from his memory.

"Marriage brings happiness!"

Sure enough, Seyopera's voice echoed in Lu En's mind.

Could getting everything from the one he loved truly be called happiness?

He didn't know.

"...Kiss me."

"..."

Seyopera's lips gently pressed against his.

Now, all he knew was that the person he deeply loved would never leave him again, and that was enough—

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