My Wife Is the Devil

– Oh, come on. I have been waiting for your visit for a long time.

Darkana, the capital of Liram.

A hidden gold station where only the saints of the Telmere Church can enter and exit.

An old-fashioned woman’s voice is heard in Erman’s ear, who was walking gracefully in the ‘Primal Cave’.

“…is it Nirhil, the demon in the legend that you are the one who bowed down to the king?”

– Can you put my name in your mouth? The saints of our time are very good. It’s like watching old telmere.

An ominous cave full of rotten water.

A statue of an unknown woman lying in a place like that.

Looking at the statue of ‘The Nightmare of the King’, which ended the Age of Kings and was sealed by Lionelta, the angel of death, with the beginning of the Holy Age, Saint Erman spoke out a little harshly.

“That kind of thing is good. I’m here to make a deal with you, not to this dirty, damp place to chat with the devil.”

-… You talk too harshly for a person who wants to make a deal. Being a priest, you don’t know a woman’s heart, but you don’t know too much. Whoops.

“It is disgusting that a monster who has lived for more than a thousand years asks for a woman. So, let me tell you whether to make a deal or not.”

-You look in a bad mood, where did you leave my younger brother, who was always by my side?

A nightmare in which Arnhill asks for his regards, ‘soggy desire’, regardless of the saint’s words.

Judging from the faint sound of her laughter, it seems that she has no intention of accepting the deal if it doesn’t fit in with this little chatter.

“…if that’s the case, I’m playing in my office right now.”

-play? Do you mean to throw away even my blood that I haven’t met in 500 years to enjoy some fun games?

What is blood and blood in a demonic subject like trash.

The saint’s brows furrowed, who became uncomfortable with planting, and the sound of Nirhill’s laughter, which made him feel better when he saw it, resounded endlessly in the cave.

-Saint Erman. You are really fun to tease. Yeah, let me give you the deal you want.

I’ve been waiting for it for a very long time.

As if before receiving the gift, a cheerful voice bouncing like a child expressing excitement with his whole body is heard, and Erman, who secretly swallowed his saliva thinking that he could finally get to the point, coughed once, and then made a daring deal with the legendary devil. it started.

“I want one thing. Instead of loosening some of your seals, corrupt Julius Tafnel, the strongest heretic inquisitor in the kingdom. The sea asks for this.”

-Did you mean to make a bet?

“Yes, a one-year bet between the legendary demon and the strongest Inquisitor. Isn’t it interesting?”

– Whoops. It’s certainly interesting, but in my cave I’ve always seen a guy named Julius, but he wasn’t foolish enough to accept a bet with the devil. I’m sorry, but I can’t win.

The dark energy in the cave is sucked into the statue of a woman with a sullen tone, as if they were not interested.

Saint Erman snorts when he sees this.

He threw the next hand without hesitation as he watched the seal of Nirhill acting like a lady who bounced off the price.

“But, the woman Julius Tafnel loved more than anyone else. If Cecil Lionelta had a body, it would be a different story.”

-… Ha, if it’s Cecil Lionelta, isn’t she your daughter? Do you want to resurrect your dead daughter?

“Yeah, I want to hold hands with the devil to save my lovely daughter.”

The saint clenched his right hand with a bitter smile.

The voice of the nightmare that looked at him like that became even more eloquent.

– Well then, you came to me. If it’s my power, you twist Providence, your daughter and Julius’s wife. You can bring Cecil Lionelta back from the dead. Instead, the resurrected Cecil will be reborn as one with me.

As if as a warning, however, the devil’s words that tickled his heart penetrated the saint’s ears, and Erman, who had made up his mind, shook his head once and pointed out Nirhill’s words.

“No, you are wrong. I don’t want to play with dolls like putting demons in my daughter’s body and bringing them back to life.”

-… Then why are you making such a deal?

“I have only one goal. By twisting time, the providence of Rome, given through the powers of heaven and the void, the death of my daughter, Cecil Lionelta, itself is made unheard of.”

-… However, your resurrected daughter is unlikely to welcome this.

“Does not matter. Whether or not a doll made of such a corpse is against it. I just have to achieve my goals.”

– Me too, it’s not that pleasant to go back in time. What if I decline the transaction?

“It can’t be. Don’t pretend you don’t know, from the moment you opened your eyes in the void, you already knew that you foresaw a man named Julius. In fact, weren’t you the one who wanted Cecil’s existence more than anyone else?”

-… Arnhill, that naughty thing is making fun of your mouth.

As if dissatisfied, the statue of a woman made in jet black swayed slightly, and Saint Erman’s smile deepened even more.

“Only one year. It’s a fleeting moment. It will be more valuable than the thousands of years that have been lived so far. How would you like to do business with me?”

-… Anyway, I can’t deny it. It’s because, like you said, I’ve been longing for this moment since the moment I was born.

Erman smiled twisted as soon as he heard those words.

The nightmare secretly sighed at his wit, like a demon rather than a human.

The foolish children of Rom have always had a trivial habit of complicating things.

Dang Choi, I don’t like the name of a high-ranking devil.

Since they have the same name, aren’t they being treated the same because they were captured by low-level demons?

Recalling the figure of Saint Telmere with shiny hair, Nirhil frowned at my non-existent mouth.

That cheeky guy. I should have killed him then.

A large, clean man’s hand was held out in front of her as she recalled a boring old story.

She looked at the pure white hands that showed that she was a priest, and finally, lowly, asked Erman a question.

– By the way. If you really only want to rewind time, where is the need to do something like this? Maybe a pitiful man. Maybe a gift for Julius Tafnel?

“Hey, it might be a present for sure. It’s going to be the end of my life, can’t you give me a present like this?”

-… Your trivial thoughts are clearly visible. Do you think he will disturb you?

“That idiot will never follow my plans. If time goes back, Julius and Leira will disappear from this world.”

-… … .

“To solve a problem, it is certain to eliminate the cause of the problem. In time back, Julius will cease to exist, and my daughter Cecil will be revered as a saint whose name will go down in history.”

– I have nothing more to say. Indeed, it would be fun to see if things go according to your will.

Whoops.

It was in the Geum Station overflowing with evil.

The trade between saints and demons.

It was the secret story of their secret peek.

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‘Yu, Julius. What are you talking about?’

‘Ha, did this devil even become deaf after doing all that? I told you to turn it off.’

‘Wow, what are you talking about? i’m your wife Where are you going?’

‘Ttt, a corpse imbued with a worm-like demon is my wife? At that point, it’s not pleasant at all.’

Neat blonde hair, grown like a nobleman in a fairy tale, fluttered, and my golden eyes embracing a chilly cold flashed, and I captured the image of a dirty devil in my eyes.

The image of Cecil in the Inquisitor’s eyes became blurry, and he licked his tongue and slowly turned my head as if he had seen dirty filth.

‘It’s me, it’s me. It’s the Cecil you love. Uh, why are you talking so harshly?’

‘Cecile, whom I loved, is already dead. Not your bitch who smells of rotting corpses.’

A single word of his flew like an arrow, ripped her ear off and penetrated into her heart.

Cecil grabbed her trembling arm with a hardened grip, forced a smile on her face, and pleaded for mercy on her beloved husband.

‘My, I’ll do better. I won’t ask you to love me anymore if you want. He, so please… Please, please don’t leave me.’

‘…I’m sorry, but you’re already tired of it. Did I ever think that I would hold onto a dead woman and live for the rest of my life?’

Julius, who looked at her with his eyes trembling and twisting the corners of his mouth, shook his head and looked down at Cecil with an expression as if he was looking at a pathetic person.

‘Hey, you promised. You promised to live with only me. You said you’d love only me for the rest of your life, did you lie?’

‘Ha, isn’t it natural that such a thing is a lie? It bothered me that your years kept getting soggy, so I had no choice but to hang out with them. You want something that doesn’t fit the fountain.’

The inquisitor, who looked at her for a while with a frown on his forehead, as if he couldn’t even serve him anymore, showed his wide back and slowly made his way out of the hut.

Hey, this can’t be If he abandoned me, I wouldn’t even be able to breathe.

Desperately teases his trembling feet.

Feeling the touch of a cheap skirt brushing her legs, the brown-haired woman rushes to grab his back.

-Quadang

If it wasn’t for someone who tripped and fell.

‘Ouch! Who are you? Who are you, who are you disturbing me?’

‘Ttt, please don’t keep getting soggy and stop disappearing now. Mr. Cecil.’

Cecil, who collapsed with his nose stuck in a rough plank, gently lifts his head to the enchanting beauty he’s heard somewhere and looks at the owner of the voice.

Hair like ebony reminiscent of the night sky.

The angelic power that wraps around her body as proof that she is favored by the Angel of Charity.

A woman who has always been by his side in Julius’s life, unknown to Cecil as a child.

Thalia Zipnell.

Unlike the cheap clothes she wears, she wears colorful silk clothes and shows off her slim figure.

‘Your brother was too good to devote his whole life to a square woman like you. Wouldn’t that be the only way to be qualified to stand next to your brother?’

Saying that, she half-opened her black eyes and sighed as she looked at Cecil, who was lying on the floor shabbyly.

‘By the way, your brother’s heart has become uncomfortable because you keep ignoring the topic. Come no more, please don’t approach my husband.’

‘I’m a husband, what do you mean? Julius is my husband. I will never give it to you.’

‘Isn’t it time to admit it? A meager doll with a demon forcibly inserted into a corpse, and the angel’s favourite. Our Father in heaven knows who is more suitable for him.’

Cecil doesn’t say anything at her words and bows his head.

Talia’s laughter, unable to hold back the laughter at her pathetic attitude, echoed through the precious hut.

Cecil’s eyes are engraved with the back of her gracefully turning and walking slowly towards the blond-haired man who is watching this from afar.

‘What are you talking about?’

‘Ah, I just chatted with Mr. Cecil for a while.’

‘Ttt, don’t mix things up with badly dirty demons.’

‘Huhu, I understand, brother. No, honey.’

colorful.

All the tears had already been poured out, and her beautiful face was dyed red and tears of blood were dripping down.

Cecil just sits on the floor of the cold hut without saying a word and weeps silently.

In his hand, he holds a small black dagger that swallows even light as if this is the answer.

‘…if I don’t get your love. My life is no longer worth it.’

while promising

Liar.

Her hands are slowly moving upwards.

Cecil, who felt the cool touch of a dagger drawing a red line on his white neck, put strength in his hand and tried to cut his throat with the dagger.

“…line. Come on, get up.”

I tried to cut my throat.

“Come on, Cecil, get up. Aren’t you supposed to eat and sleep?”

I need to cut my throat…

“Cecile, Cecil!”

“Uh-huh?”

His tightly closed eyes opened, and what he saw was the sight of a blonde nobleman looking at him anxiously.

where is this

Obviously, I was abandoned by Julius, and I was about to die.

But what’s with this soft feel on the back?

Julius, who looked at her with a puzzled expression and tilted her head over and over, touched my wife’s forehead with a finger as if in a absurd way.

“You said let’s live here forever, but was it your goal to spread the word without doing any household chores? Don’t do frivolous tricks and get up.”

“… aren’t you going to get married?”

“What other nonsense is that?”

Julius frowned.

As the face of his contemptuous self he had seen in his dream overlapped with that of his now husband, Cecil shuddered at my little body and spoke hurriedly.

“…that, Thalia-san…”

“Thalia is my family. She’s like a little sister. What nonsense have you been talking about since a while ago? Now, do you have an autopsy?”

Turning his back as if he couldn’t hear me anymore, he opened the door to the bedroom and went out to the living room.

Seeing this filled with anxiety again, Cecil hurriedly stood up and followed him outside.

This time, like in a dream, there was no such thing as tripping or tripping.

It was also a real dream.

That’s right, Julius can’t abandon me.

No, this Satan was created by trying to abandon me a while ago. If you keep acting stupid like this, you will lose my love.

She shakes her head and slaps my soft cheek.

Pretending not to see his wife’s travels, the heretic inquisitor indifferently pointed to the table and spat out a word.

“Eat. It would be better than not eating anything.”

“… what’s this.”

On the small table are black roses.

How the hell did you get things that wither so quickly?

While looking at Julius who had picked up a lot of black roses in a fresh state, Cecil stuttered and asked.

“Come on, do you want to eat this now?”

“In the Inquisitor’s curriculum, there was also a way to procure food from the mountains in case of an emergency. Flowers can be great food.”

Then, he gently removes a leaf from the rose on the table, puts it in his mouth, and chews it softly.

As he stared at him, Julius, who had a bitter expression on his face, frowned, spit out rose leaves and frowned.

“Twitter, I don’t have a bad taste because it resembles the owner.”

“…why am I being insulted for not doing anything?”

After snoring excitedly and snoring, she opened the door of the hut without looking back and stepped out feeling the touch of the desolate land.

“…it is sunny. Where are you going?”

“Hey, I’m a devil anyway. The devil is a monster that doesn’t suffer from the cold, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

As she spoke these words with her mouth rubbing her lips, she trembled slightly, perhaps because of the cold ground of the void.

Julius took off the coat of his neatly angled black uniform, wrapped it around Cecil’s shoulder, and quietly took a step back and started walking.

“Unless it’s a rocket or the second, anything like this is an emissary.”

“… … .”

Cecil, who remained silent and looked at the face of my husband who was just walking with her back behind her, buried himself in his large coat and mumbled a question to him.

“… If we really want to live alone here forever like this. Will you still love me?”

“Hey, let’s try to love you too.”

So, not now.

After all, the past me is just a hindrance.

It’s like a dirty, filthy bitch.

Cecil’s shoulders drooped, and he moved without strength and just moved forward aimlessly.

He was walking slowly behind her at the same pace, but suddenly he opened his mouth and tickled her cold heart.

“However, it will be difficult forever.”

“…why are you tired of living with someone like me?”

“No, because I was thinking of living in the same house with Leira sooner or later. It should be a place like this for the long-awaited family reunion. Wouldn’t the painting be a little off?”

Although he spoke casually as if passing by, Cecil was busy muttering over and over the word that came out of my husband’s mouth.

family.

it’s family

Yes, I am Julius’s family.

His lovely wife and mother of the cutie Leira.

As long as we have that child, our bond will never fade.

Yes, it will never go away.

our love will be forever

A slight smile spread across her hard lips, and her droopy shoulders shrugged and began to rise again.

Yes, Julius is also a boy. Because sometimes my heart is shaken.

As a wife, you should do this with a compassionate heart.

Recalling the wishes written in the precious book she put in the shadows fluttering at my feet, the couple quarreled like this, and she began to laugh at the beautiful scenery of Aran while holding hands and looking at it together.

Cecil, who felt even more relaxed and refreshed, looked back energetically and was planning to playfully talk to Julius.

‘Heh, just this one time. If I do this next time, I don’t think there will be any real soup!’

If you inflate your cheeks like that and act like a child, as always, Julius will smile while shaking his head, and he will silently listen to my compulsion.

So we build up our love again, step by step, and when winter comes, we go back to Kente village to meet Leira, which Mr. Kryle brought us together.

‘Mom! i love you!’

I grew up a lot without seeing you.

I was told that Julius and I look alike.

Holding the little lady in your arms, walking around the market and eating delicious food together.

When he was sleeping, he would come in between me and him, hold his hands tightly, and fall asleep softly.

When you wake up in the morning, kiss Leira’s chubby cheeks, who can’t open her cute little eyes.

If you can’t go back to the past, it’s not the past. Let’s build more love than we want in the present.

The two of us can definitely do it. Yes, if it’s our love that couldn’t even be separated by death…

-… The child is coming. Get your mind right!

The urgent voice of the soul resounds in my head, as if suddenly breaking my thoughts.

Her breath is choked as she struggles in hope while drawing a happy future.

“…what do you mean, suddenly someone is coming here.”

This is a paradise for Julius and me.

No one can break through here.

Yes, unless you are an angel.

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Hopefully it can be

– Kwajik

Cecil shakes his head and tries to deny the worst situation that has come again.

As if laughing at her, the eternal void just for the two of them cracks and the brilliance of heaven begins to seep in.

“… the void is breaking. Is it because you had an accident so loudly that Emily-sama was forced to come in?”

Julius calmly shivered and gently placed his hand on her shoulder.

However, only feeling the faint energy of an angel, Cecil swallowed the screams that climbed up his throat, barely restrained his trembling body, and raised his head to look up at the gold.

– Kwajik

no.

– Kwajik

How now.

– Kwajik

At least at this time.

-bang!

Are you showing up in front of me?

The belly of an ancient monster.

Only the two of us spread out in the endless void of land. A celestial brilliance overshadows it.

As if the supreme artist burns his soul and carefully sculpts each stitch, can such a thing be made?

Feathers of incomprehensible beauty that humans cannot comprehend embroidered on the earth.

The black-haired angel who descended to the ground with overwhelming energy arrogantly looked down at the void.

“Lionelta, it seems that crazy bitch has already run away from here.”

“… a Jeepnel.”

“A dirty demon that creeps on the earth. Dare not to speak of the angel’s name.”

An angel twisting the corners of his mouth and raising his beautiful face as if embroidered with arrogance itself laughs at the devil in love.

“You dare not know the fear of heaven and go crazy with lust. I myself have come to punish you with my representative.”

I looked closely. It wasn’t just an angel who broke through the void.

Inyoung, who was hanging from behind her back as if performing a skill, jumped out onto the expansive ground.

The dark-haired girl who landed silently in an elegant posture frowned and looked at Cecil and Julius.

“Julius Brother, no. Julius Tafnell. And ‘The King’s Nightmare’.”

Calling the legendary high demon’s nickname, the Vicar of Charity, biting my lips, slowly draws angelic powers from the heart, glaring at the priest and demon.

“As long as I know that you have entered the path of heresy. I can’t wait to see you any longer.”

Julius slowly comes forward and hides his poor wife behind me at the sudden appearance of her.

“… Thalia, I’ll explain it all, so can you give me some time?”

“no. More than I knew my brother’s wife was the devil. I can never stand still.”

Even if it was Priest Emily, Murdi Murn. I can never tolerate it.

“It is my duty as a heretic inquisitor to exterminate all demons in the world.”

As if paint was mixed with the pure white flames rising from her body, the pale pink color slowly blew away.

“How much less if that was an ancient being that was messing up the world and sealed by the hands of angels.”

It is a crime that must be defeated even at the risk of life.

An angel who hates the devil more than anyone else in the world.

Thalia Zipnell chuckled as she looked at the demon staring at her from behind her brother.

Two intersecting pupils.

The black eyes that are black but brightly shining and the walls that are blue but not so cloudy stare at each other.

On the void of the land, where divine brilliance and demonic trepidation mix.

As he looked at the face of the girl who interrupted his love, his heart began to swell in the devil’s heart.