My Wife Is the Devil

Black essence crawls up on the body of the fallen priestess Emily, whose heart was pierced and vomited blood.

The cute-looking girl with dark red blood vessels protruding from the demonic energy looked at it as if it was a strange sight, and her eyes lit up.

“Wow! What is this? I’ve never seen them eat humans right away!”

Even though her breath was cut off, the black essences were clinging to Emily’s body due to the divine energy that rose from her body, and only fell powerlessly.

A low-level demon trying so hard to eat a human and a demon taking a human body looking at it.

The walls of the dead-end alley sank to the bottom of the ground with a bizarre, annoying sound, as if to signal the end of a fun party of bugs tainted with evil.

The girl smiled and turned her head to the place where the sound was coming from.

A pitch-black darkness that even the devil’s eyes cannot see.

From there, I hear the sound of footsteps slowly walking towards this place.

Eventually, a gentleman wearing a strange mask appears.

A stylish black mask with a long beak, as if modeled after a crow’s face,

A suit made of luxurious fabric, a coat made by peeling a bear’s skin, and finally the shoes that you can see when you look down are luxury items that clearly show that they were made by a craftsman.

The girl smiled innocently as she looked at the figure who appeared in a neat posture with a leather bag in her left hand.

“Wow! did you come? As promised, I fed the dog. Did I do well?”

Warm words like a child talking to his father.

But once you know the truth, it just sounds terrifying.

The gentleman who appeared wearing a mask slowly turned his head and looked around the alley.

thirty and three. All the priests of Telmere stationed in Aran were dead.

“You did everything as promised. Did something strange happen while you were working?”

“yes! there was no Nothing happened except for a strange priestess to come and kill him quickly.”

We called it nothing.

When the masked man saw the devil imitating an innocent girl, he bit his tongue and spit it out.

“That’s the weird thing. you’re coming late Weren’t all the people in the Aran branch under your control?”

“Um… yes, but no one came!”

“So the one who didn’t come came later?”

“no? The person who came later was the first person I saw?”

“…what else do you mean?”

Swallowing the boiling anger at the demon’s exploding speech, the man asked as if in a whisper.

“Um, that’s when I was feeding the dog, and suddenly a priest came into the alley at will, so I saw the dog and told him to eat it right away.”

“…therefore?”

“I couldn’t eat it! I was very excited. I’ve never seen such a person!”

So I pretended to be dead and then killed him quickly, okay?

Not a single word could be heard in the man’s ears.

A word from the devil that irritates your nerves.

‘I couldn’t eat it!’

The name of the lesser demon who mimics the alleyway is ‘The Destruction of the Wanderer’. Although it looks low-level, it is one of the high-ranking demons’ limbs.

Any priest would not be able to withstand it and would be sucked in to death, but the man who was looking at Emily’s still intact body showed a very impatient sign and asked the devil again.

“…do you know who the priest is? Not an ordinary priest. Things get complicated if you have anything to do with the Capital’s Inquisitors.”

“Um… I don’t know? … ah! His name was Emile blah and Lydie blah blah.”

“Emily Lidina.”

“ah! Immediately, her name was Emily Ridina. But man, when did you start practicing female voices? Miraculous!”

“… I didn’t say that.”

The man who felt a cold sweat running down his face under the mask gave his whole body strength and began to draw out the magic in his heart.

A miracle that the human body cannot comprehend.

The masked man looked at the sight he could see and desperately tried to calm his trembling body.

The blood soaked in the chest and the corners of the mouth boils at will and begins to spit out a pure white energy.

His heart was ripped open, and uncooled blood gushed out from his chest.

The demon girl, who finally noticed the strangeness, tried to wield the strange-looking sword, but she couldn’t stand the power of brilliance radiating from Emily’s body and fell to her knees.

Blood that emits pure white light from the air is woven in the shape of a heart, and the silver-haired priestess, who rose from her seat, picks it up and roughly shoves it into her chest.

Perhaps it was thought that the heart had returned to its original place, and the shattered left chest regained its original immaculate appearance as if time had passed, and the brilliance emanating from the body of the priestess subsided only after the torn robe returned to its original state.

Emily is standing still as she did when she first came here.

No, when I looked at my face carefully, even the slightest wrinkles that had started to appear had completely disappeared.

Emily, who has been rejuvenated in her 20s, touched my cheeks and complained about whether she didn’t like my face, but the man and the devil just stared at the ridiculous miracle that the priestess had just shown.

“Again, he died. Even though I learned to fight from Priest Brookin.”

Did you not like the previous move? Watching Emily clenching her fists and pretending to fight in the air, the man muttered with difficulty.

“… Emily the immortal.”

At that word, the priestess stopped punching and looked at the man with tears in her eyes as if she was moved.

“okay! That’s right! I am the famous immortal Emily. After all, am I not dead yet?”

A priest who giggles like a young girl. However, the man who witnessed the formidable miracle was not in the mood to laugh.

A nerd demon bitch touched something it shouldn’t have touched.

A man who did not dare look at the face of the woman the heretics feared the most before Julius Tafnel and bowed his head.

The devil, who had been squinting at him like that, asked a question to Emily with a serious voice that was completely different from before.

“…how did you survive?”

“yes? Are you curious about that? Oh, well. It felt good when you stabbed the knife, so why don’t you want to do it again?”

Feel free to do it if you want.

The priest who twisted the corners of his mouth and ridiculed the devil provokes the sheep devil with his arms wide open.

The man who was swallowing the drool rolled his head to get out of here before the devil had a bigger accident, and then started talking to Emily.

“It is an honor to meet the famous Emily Lidina. What did you come here for?”

“Oh, isn’t it? I came instead of the coachman because Julius wanted to go on a honeymoon.”

“… Julius?”

“Julius Tafnel, don’t you know? He’s very famous, he’s like my son.”

Emily, who even spoke as young as her appearance, folded her arms and began to brag about the blonde inquisitor, but the inside of the man was now rotting and rotting.

The giant was ahead. If everything went according to plan, I would have woken him up two days later.

Emily Lidina is not enough, and Julius Tafnel is suddenly here.

The man, who felt the absurdity of his fate, gave a signal to the devil while squinting at the priestess who was obsessed with bragging about her children.

Still, do you have an eye for this?

The devil girl cautiously approached the man and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Then, at the moment when he was about to kick his foot vigorously by giving his strength to his legs, his body stiffened with a shudder in the shining person who was looking at him.

“You haven’t answered yet, have you?”

“… … .”

“How did you survive?”

The woman with silver hair, moving slowly, bowed her head and made eye contact with the girl.

The demon, who felt a thrilling divine power that could not be compared with before, did not even dare to bow his head, and a soft voice, similar to when teaching children at church, came out of the priestess’ mouth.

“Everything that can flow near me turns into holy water. It’s a pretty simple power, isn’t it?”

The reason I don’t die is because all the blood in my body has turned into holy water.

When Emily gestures lightly, white energy rises from the ominous saps nearby, and eventually loses its stickiness and turns into holy water.

The demon, who saw that absurd divine spirit in front of his eyes, was on the verge of losing his mind, and the man clenched his teeth, slipped his hand into his leather bag, took out his treasured weapon, and quickly threw it to the floor.

“… yes? what’s this.”

The priestess tilts her head when she sees the round iron bead rolling at my feet.

As I bowed my head to take a closer look, the iron beads started cracking and cracking, and then a huge light began to come out.

“Uh, huh? What is this?”

Emily, who was orthodoxly blinded by the baptism of light, struggled, and the plague doctor, who did not miss the opportunity, put a demon girl on my side and flew me through the secret passageway that was still open.

The entrance closes as soon as the man enters.

When Emily wakes up, all she sees is the corpses of the priests in the alleyway.

Even when he turned his head, the figure of the doctor and the devil was nowhere to be seen.

“…that’s trash.”

Emily’s shoulders drooped, feeling disillusioned by the absurd ate, and the roaring noise of a divine beast came from behind her.

– Fu hee hee.

“… are you crawling around because I was beaten hard?”

Ironically, she kicked at Francis, who came only after work was done.

The white horse, who lightly avoided it, looked at the priestess as if pathetic, then tilted her head toward the back of me once.

“Well, is something wrong?”

She looked strangely at Francis, who looked at her as if she had accidentally hit her, and then listened to the back.

– Hey, what’s going on!

-Ho, all the tea has turned into holy water!

– Oh, how do you do this? What kind of lightning is this…

– Priest, where is that priest earlier? It must be the priest’s work!

“…Did I have an accident?”

The face of the silver-haired priestess who was looking at the face of the Shinsu who nodded her head slowly turned red.

The miraculous ‘sewage’ that changed all drinks in the surrounding area into holy water due to incorrect power control was embarrassed by my mistake and couldn’t lift her head up.

A rare scene in which the essences transformed into holy water writhe in search of the whereabouts of the devil, and the perverted divine water unconventionally soothes its owner.

It was a story of a small commotion in the alleys of Aran.

***

“Were you here?”

Embarrassed by the innkeeper, Julius, unable to raise his head, paid the price, wandering the streets at night in search of the nightmare he had escaped from, and found his wife crouching in the corner of the street.

A fine line seen over a luxurious dress made by weaving shadows.

Before giving birth, the demon, in the appearance of a healthy and beautiful Cecil, was staring blankly at the trembling kitten in the corner.

Julius looked at her like that and spoke softly.

The nightmare was startled by the sudden sound of his voice next to him, and he quickly turned his head.

“Ah, yet! Isn’t it time to do it? Come on, did you come all the way here to catch me?”

“Is this crazy, there’s no way I can do something like that with you.”

“Well, then what were you going to do?”

“Didn’t you say that if you want Cecil back, you have to give him affection? We just held hands and slept together.”

An interrogator who frowns as if it was truly unavoidable and pretends to be displeased.

Looking at him like that, the nightmare made my heart tingle and warm.

The wounds she suffered as a demon who was not loved by him, and the relief that bloomed in her husband’s firm love as Cecil.

Contrasting emotions that confuse my brain haunted the nightmare.

“… okay? Then it happened.”

As I was burying my face in my arms with a sullen face, the shivering kitten slowly approached the nightmare and rubbed my face.

“…Is this something to comfort you?”

– meow

“Huh, thank you. Even if my husband doesn’t love me, I’ll have to endure it as his wife.”

“Who is your wife?”

The nightmare, deliberately avoiding the gaze of her husband staring at her with a frown, and holding a kitten rubbing at me, whispered softly while stroking the cute and fragile life in her arms.

“I am your wife.”

“… … .”

“Cecil and I are no longer inseparable.”

Existence itself became one.

“I am a greedy person who wants to be loved by you as Cecil Lionelta and also as ‘The King’s Nightmare’.”

“…I can’t give you love.”

“No, you have to give it.”

If you don’t give it to me, I won’t give you back Cecil forever.

To a thirsty person, a drop of water is like honey.

However, those who feel that their burning thirst has subsided even a little, constantly seeks water to quench their thirst.

The devil who was gently stroking the cat raises his head.

Black eyes glistening with an ugly desire.

The freshness she had been acting like a virgin before is gone, and like that night, the beast, who has gone crazy in love, longs for affection.

Julius desperately grasped my shaking heart as he looked at such a demon, but the devil’s temptation slowly entangles him.

His wrists and ankles, which had become thin when touched, are nowhere to be found, and as his white arms, which have grown beautifully, come up and caress his face, Cecil from the days when he once captured his heart fluttered in front of his eyes.

“Love me.”

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My love Julius.

Eventually, unable to bear it, he wrapped himself around the waist of the woman in front of him and tried to kiss him like in a hut.

However, the priest barely stopped at the touch of the silver chain hanging from his neck.

Their faces are already close enough that their noses touch.

The wife looks at her confused husband with her eyes trembling and smiles with a lovely smile.

The devil, who was stroking the necklace that I had given him one day with a bashful smile, lightly crossed the small line that Julius desperately did not want to approach, and presented him with a deep kiss that was quite different from when he was a young boy and girl.

Late at night, a boy and a girl kissed shyly under a large tree.

Late at night, the priest and the devil had an immoral kiss under a large wall.

nothing else

Thinking like that, the devil relaxed his entire body and gave himself to the sweet dream that envelops me.

Cecil’s dream grew stronger, but in the end the devil did not sleep.

a little bit,

Because I wanted to enjoy this sweetness a little more as myself.

Feeling the love that fills me, the devil was only able to understand a little bit of the dream he had in the hut.