My Wife Is the Devil

“Julius, don’t you see any other woman as a woman?”

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

My fellow heretic inquisitor asked as he walked through the brothel and saw Julius walking beside me with an expressionless face.

“…So, you are a heretic inquisitor, do you have any lust in such a lowly place?”

At Julius’s harsh words, his comrades flinched and coughed in vain.

“Hey, that’s not what it sounds like, is it? You were talking about a physiological reaction to the last.”

Julius looked at him for a moment while making excuses while sweating next to me, and moved without answering.

He didn’t feel very well.

Golden eyes like the intense sun. It was only unpleasant for him to have a woman other than his lovely wife Cecil there.

You have to prove your innocence.

Julius, who was seriously thinking about burning up the entire town, finally arrived at his destination.

[Night Flower]

A window where a vulgar demon hides.

Hiding in a place like this and getting my eyes dirty. His anger towards the ugly demon who doesn’t know his face grows.

I want to go back soon and make love with Cecil.

Shall we go out to dinner and pray?

Ignoring the head that is all about my wife, the body rolls its feet vigorously on its own.

A huge flame erupted from the sole of the shoe and spread over the window sill and throughout the brothel.

“Now, are you crazy? Are you going to kill all the guests here?”

“Heh, I’m not worried about the customers, but I’m worried about what Jenin is, the one you go to every night with flowers.”

A colleague who takes off his clothes and runs away shouting the prostitute’s name. Is it okay for the Telmere Church, where that guy is also an interrogator?

Julius shook his head and went home without seeing the church.

Of course, his ability to handle flames was not enough to be called the best in the history of the Telmere Church, and the flames that covered the entire brothel burned only demons and heresies that were hidden like a lie.

That evening. When Julius returned home, he hugged Cecil and went out to dinner.

Hearing from Cryle where he had gone to punish the demons and heretics today, he was so angry with Cecil that he couldn’t even eat dinner and had to prove his innocence all night long.

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Two years later, only ashes remain on the remnants of the window “Flower of the Night”.

With a blood-stained white holy sword in its hand, the golden beast looked up at the sky and knelt down and made an oath to my dead wife.

Until the day my breath stops… No, even after my breath stops, I love only you.

A story of one winter day, where pure white flames embroidered the earth.

***

As Julius came down the hill and went back to the mansion, he met the silver-haired priestess Emily, who was smoking a cigarette under a beautiful tree.

“Good morning, Julius.”

“…good morning. Priest Emily.”

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

Maybe it was because of what happened yesterday, or the suffocating air that flows between them.

Julius quietly bowed his head once and turned around to leave.

“…Devil.”

“…what are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“No matter how you think about it, it’s strange. your wife.”

“Did Cecil do anything rude?”

“No, we’ve talked about it a few times, but it seems that Julius’s wife is not lacking.”

“She’s too much for me.”

His purple eyes stared at him with a bitter smile on his face.

Emily, who had kept her mouth shut for a moment, wet her lips and continued.

“You’re incredibly good at dealing with Holy Fire, have you ever been an Inquisitor like you? It didn’t look like that.”

“She is the daughter of Saint Erman. He must have taught him.”

“…that’s right, the saint’s daughter, hmm.”

“I understand your doubts, but she is my only wife. Even a priest can tolerate insults against her until this end.”

Julius, growling a little, bowed his head as if there was nothing more to do and left the place without looking back.

Looking at the burnt-out cigarette, Emily thought.

Julius, who met again after 10 years, had an expression on his face as if he had lost the world.

However, after a woman named Cecil appeared in the market, his face began to smile more and more happily.

So, what did he lose when he returned to church after a long absence?

In Emily’s mind, the face of the woman she killed by drinking holy water with her own hands comes to mind.

I lost my wife, and she came back.

A terrifying thought came to mind. It felt like a faint smell of blood riding on the wind.

“Hey, there’s no point in raising children.”

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

My heart is shaking. First of all, Dory’s workplace is a mother who watches over her.

Emily takes a deep breath and slowly climbs up towards the church.

A black bird perched on a tree was watching her without a single chirping.

***

Priest Emily is suspicious of her.

Biting his lower lip tightly, Julius tried to calm his anxious mind.

Even if I try to calm down, I keep remembering the day I lost her.

Cecil, who was lying in bed, whispering to himself, and Cecil from yesterday, kissing his mouth, begin to overlap.

– Julius, I’m a really bad girl.

– I have to tell you to forget me and live happily.

– I can’t even tell you… .

-Please… look at me for the rest of my life…

– Promise me.

She died with those words

He couldn’t answer her last words.

A curse that will never be forgotten echoes.

As she sees him kissing the devil, she sees a woman who calls her a traitor.

I

I swore that day.

I vowed in my heart that I would never betray love.

I don’t love the devil, I just see you in her.

I’m constantly making excuses

Hanged by the neck, she strangles him without forgiveness.

***

“Wow, what the hell is wrong with it that you keep failing like that?”

Cecil, who left Talia and ran out of the hellish mansion, grabbed his hungry stomach and walked down the road.

No matter how hard I tried, I had no intention of improving my cooking skills.

No, it has gotten worse since I was resurrected.

I’ve been a good wife since then.

Hurry up, you should be able to cook well,

If you keep going like this, he’ll leave me.

A turbid energy enveloped the whole body.

At that moment, when it became difficult to handle her trembling body, someone spoke to her.

“uh? Julius’s wife! good morning.”

The trembling body is calmed by the loud voice of the bakery uncle Finn.

Yes, let’s buy some delicious bread and eat with him.

“Can I buy you some bread?”

“Sure, come in.”

The inside of Finn’s shop was an appetite-satisfying place filled with appetizing breads and desserts.

Come to think of it, Finn said that Julius had been doing business here since childhood.

“Do you know what our boy liked when he was young?”

“As a kid, Yul liked bread stuffed with cream.”

“Then that… .”

“I always held Talia’s hand, bought it, and shared it with the two of us, but it was nice to see them like siblings, heh heh.”

That sassy little girl was like that when she was little.

I feel bad, I have to wash his hands today.

“…Pack it, please.”

A creepy deep blue light stares at Finn.

Realizing that he had made fun of his mouth, he quickly packed the bread and added a small piece of cake as a bonus.

“It was very clear that Julius loved his wife, so enjoy a meal together and have a good time. ha ha ha.”

Cecil, thinking about how to bury Finn without evidence, smiled and accepted Finn’s favor.

Alright, let’s keep it alive for now.

One skill in making bread is excellent, so it’s hard to kill it before you learn it.

He walked slowly, holding a bag full of his favorite bread in his arms.

The warm sunlight gently caressed Kente, and the fresh scent of grass tickles the tip of her nose.

It was different from the dark and gloomy Sudo. This is a drawing paper of a beautiful dream that will never wake up.

As if to ridicule such a positive thought, the black bird informs her of Julius and Emily’s conversation.

Fortunately, it all ended without a hitch, but Emily’s doubts didn’t go away.

Cecil cleared up his nervousness and ran towards the beautiful tree.

There are too many obstacles that keep trying to wake Julius up.

I can’t get away from him.

When they arrived at the beautiful tree, neither Julius nor Emily was already there.

Fallen leaves from somewhere fall to the ground and crumble.

After staring blankly at the scene for a moment, she tumbled back to the mansion.

I’m going to hang out with him all day in the mansion today.

He won’t betray love.

Sing it like a mantra and step on the trail.

When he looks up, he sees Julius having a conversation with Thalia.

– Promise me.

He didn’t answer.

He just denies that I’m back.

I’m here, where do you keep going?

Why don’t you answer me?

When he came to his senses, he forcibly grabbed Julius’s hand, glared at Talia, and was dragging him to the mansion.

“…what are you doing with no manners?”

“…Noisy.”

“If it suits you, do you really think you can do it? I would have told her not to tarnish her honor.”

“Shut up. Why, why are you saying that again!”

Don’t try to wake up from the dream.

don’t leave me

“Your name isn’t Cecil, isn’t it? Have you ever lost yourself? Your real name is you… .”

He couldn’t speak any more.

Cecil sat down in front of the mansion door and began to tremble.

She muttered a hard word.

“…don’t do it.”

“… … .”

“Don’t tell me… like another girl’s name… in front of me.”

No answer came back. like that day

Did he say don’t say the devil’s name, or did he say don’t say the name of Cecil?

She didn’t know either.

I couldn’t quite figure out who I was.

***

The gray-haired man put a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the woman lying in the coffin for a moment, and then went outside.

In the darkness where there is only silence,

she opened her eyes

The clear, good-natured eyes of his life had lost their light.

The muddy desire for life and the joy of being freed from freedom are mixed and muddy.

– After a long time, you will be able to enjoy a fun game after a long time, huh.

– I can finally go to his side.

-It’s the first time I’ve ever corrupted a servant of a god that’s so strong, it’s sure to be fun.

-Julius must have kept his promise, he must still be looking at me, it must be.

Cecil’s memories made the devil dream.

Julius wished, and the devil dreams that he is Cecil.

Exists only in happy nightmares, she whispers to my husband.

Let’s stay here forever with me.

She is drawing the happy dream she longed for

I hoped not to wake up as a demon.

But there was a small crack in the dream that had to be perfect.

A silver necklace that Julius gave as a gift back in the day and I was going to give it to him again.

The reverberations of the past whirled around like chains and whispered in her ear.

you’re fake Julius never betrays me.

It is unforgivable for another woman to stand by his side.

even if it

even myself

never

I can’t tolerate it.

She swore that day that she would never let him go from a dream she would never wake up from.