The Max Level Hero Strikes Back!

Davey asked the dwarves for the wedding jewelry. The elves were entrusted with the tailoring of the wedding dress. He also requested the Holy Empire’s blessings for the wedding.

Although Davey couldn't guarantee it would be the only wedding in his entire life, it was indeed his first marriage in both his current and past lives. He had no regrets about this choice. Even if he had to make a choice again, he would undoubtedly make the same decision.

“You look beautiful,” Davey responded sincerely.

With Emilia's assistance, Perserque lifted her veil. Her head quickly drooped, and her face was in a deep shade of red. This kind of shy reaction was unusual for her, as she usually was the one who teased Davey. This newfound side of her only added to her allure.

"Master Davey, Rinne highly approves of Lady Perserque's appearance. Rinne asks for a dress like that too," Rinne blurted out, grabbing Davey's arm.

He gently patted her head, saying, “I'll make one for you when the time comes."

In response, Rinne pouted but eventually nodded.

"It suits you well. My blessing isn't anything grand, but I hope your path ahead is full of light." Al smiled.

"What could be better than that?" Davey chuckled.

Unable to hold back her embarrassment any longer, Perserque quickly changed back into her regular attire. Davey...