Life In The Limelight : I Married A Gamer Girl-Chapter 19: Reverse Gushing

The energy at the fan convention was electric, with the massive hall buzzing with indie game enthusiasts, developers, and cosplayers alike. The air was filled with excitement and chatter, as fans eagerly moved between booths showcasing games of every kind. Among them, Kazuma and Masako strolled hand-in-hand, their badges proudly displaying their names and the titles of the games they'd poured their hearts into—Morin Rock and Spirit Walker.

Masako's meticulous touch was evident at their booth. It stood out with vibrant posters, intricate concept art, and even a life-sized replica of one of the puzzles from Spirit Walker. She had stayed up late the night before to make sure everything was perfect, and the hard work had paid off—their booth was one of the most popular at the convention. Fans lined up to meet them, ask questions, and get autographs, creating a lively atmosphere that warmed her heart.

"Wow, the turnout is amazing," Masako said, her golden eyes lighting up as she looked around. "It's incredible to see so many people here who love our games."

"That's because you're amazing, sweetie," Kazuma replied with a proud smile, his light blue eyes scanning the crowd.

Masako rolled her eyes playfully, nudging him. "Don't start, dear. We're a team—you're just as much a part of this as I am."

But Kazuma wasn't about to let her downplay her contributions. Every time a fan approached the booth, he made sure to highlight just how instrumental Masako was to their success.

One fan, a young woman clutching a collector's edition of Morin Rock, approached shyly. "I love your games so much," she said, her voice filled with awe. "The designs are incredible! The characters feel so real."

"That's all thanks to Masako," Kazuma said with a grin, motioning toward her. "She's the mastermind behind the art, the storytelling, and the character designs. Every world we've created, every detail that brings it to life—that's her."

Masako's cheeks flushed, and she waved her hands dismissively. "Kazuma, stop exaggerating! You're the one who makes it all work. Without your mechanics and coding, none of it would even function."

The fan chuckled, glancing between the two. "You guys are such a great team. It's inspiring!"

Kazuma smiled warmly. "That's what makes it work—we balance each other out."

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As the day continued, more fans stopped by to ask about the creative process behind their games. Kazuma, ever the proud husband, used every opportunity to gush about Masako's talents.

Another fan asked about the development of Spirit Walker's puzzles. Kazuma leaned forward enthusiastically. "Masako comes up with the most creative ideas out of nowhere. I'll be stuck on something for hours, and she'll just stroll in and say, 'Why don't we try this?' And it's always perfect. Honestly, I'd be lost without her."

Masako, her face already red from all the compliments, tugged on his sleeve. "Dear, you're embarrassing me in front of everyone."

Kazuma chuckled, unfazed. "Good. You deserve to hear how amazing you are."

One fan even asked if they ever argued during development. Kazuma laughed. "Not really. I mean, we'll disagree on things sometimes, but Masako's usually right in the end. She just has this incredible sense for what works."

"That's not true!" Masako protested, her golden eyes wide. "Half the time, it's your ideas that save the day."

The fan grinned. "You two are adorable."

Masako tried to hide her flustered expression, but Kazuma was relentless. "She's not just talented; she's also the most hardworking person I've ever met. I mean, look at this booth! She stayed up all night making sure everything was perfect."

The compliments didn't stop there. Whether it was about her art, her storytelling, or even her knack for decorating their space, Kazuma couldn't stop praising her. Fans quickly picked up on how much pride he had in her, and the comments came pouring in.

"You guys are the cutest couple ever!"

"Kazuma's so proud of Masako—relationship goals!"

"The love and teamwork behind your games really shine through."

By the end of the day, Masako was exhausted—not from the convention, but from the constant attention Kazuma had drawn to her. As they packed up their booth, she turned to him with an exasperated yet affectionate look. "Dear, did you really have to spend the entire day embarrassing me?"

Kazuma shrugged, his light blue eyes twinkling with mischief. "I wasn't embarrassing you. I was telling the truth."

She crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow. "You told at least three different people that I'm 'a genius' and 'the best partner anyone could ask for.' How is that not embarrassing?"

"Because it's true," he said simply, his tone sincere. "Everything we've accomplished—every game we've made—it's because of you. I'm proud of you, Masako. You deserve all the recognition in the world."

Her cheeks turned red again, and she let out a long sigh. "You're ridiculous. But... thank you."

Kazuma stepped closer, placing a gentle hand on her cheek. "You're welcome, sweetie."

Masako smiled softly, leaning into his touch. "I guess I can forgive you... this time."

Kazuma chuckled, wrapping an arm around her as they walked out of the convention hall together. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow over the city streets. Masako leaned her head against his shoulder, her heart full.

"You really don't hold back, do you?" she teased, her golden eyes glancing up at him.

"Not when it comes to you," he replied, his light blue eyes filled with affection.

Masako let out a quiet laugh, squeezing his hand. "Well, I guess I don't mind. Just don't make it a habit, dear."

"No promises," Kazuma said with a grin.

As they walked home, Masako couldn't help but feel grateful. No matter how much attention Kazuma drew to her, his unwavering support and love always reminded her why they made such a perfect team. Together, they weren't just creators—they were partners, soulmates, and each other's biggest fans.