Teasing at the Wedding (Third Update, Celebration for a Ten-Thousand-Coin Reward 2/2)

The whole day.

Liszt did not enjoy in the slightest the "close contact with beautiful bridesmaids" Levis had spoken of. He was like a puppet on strings, left entirely at the mercy of the household officials.

"I don't like being a groomsman," Cousin Luoli grumbled quietly. He wore a pale gold formal suit, a wreath woven from multicolored flowers atop his head, and a round, fluffy ruff around his neck, making him look utterly absurd.

"Same."

Liszt chimed in.

He was wearing the same absurd groomsman outfit. Who knew where this custom had come from, requiring them to wear such bizarre clothes?

Even with his outstanding bearing and handsome face, he had still been defeated by this suit. Blended into the group of groomsmen, only his handsome face stood out a little.

Levis secretly yawned. "I regret agreeing to be Meiopal's groomsman too. It's hot, tiring, and miserable. I'd rather train my Battle Qi until I collapsed from exhaustion than stand here as a prop... especially in such ugly, stupid clothes. I'm drenched in sweat!"

But there was no helping it. It was tradition.

The golden formalwear represented the glory of knights, the fluffy round ruff represented the nobility of aristocrats, and the multicolored woven wreath represented nature's blessings.

Only such a group of groomsmen could offer the groom the greatest support and safeguard his honor.

Liszt glanced across the red carpet at the group of bridesmaids clad in white formalwear. They wore no wreaths, instead donning ladies' hats adorned with feathers, their gloved hands holding bouquets of dried flowers. White symbolized immaculate purity, the bird hats symbolized flourishing Battle Qi, and the dried flowers symbolized beauty held in restraint.

At first, this group of bridesmaids had indeed been so beautiful that one could hardly look away. But by now,