A warm feeling on the back.

The sweet scent of roses tickles the tip of the nose.

There was a woman who opened her eyes slowly with her closed eyes on a bed covered in black, and her name was Cecil Lionelta.

A foolish woman, who was jealous of the memories she did not know and that she was not by her side, and chose to sleep forever, slowly raised her languid body, turned her head, and began to look at where she had arisen.

The sight that catches your eye is him and his precious nest in Darkana.

However, given the bizarre appearance painted all over in black, this place seems to be just a dream.

widely-

I get my little feet off the bed and get up vigorously.

After twisting his languid body and yawning a little, it seems that the suma that was covering his body has gone a little.

“…is this, Julius?”

A small doll in the corner caught Cecil’s eyes as he got up from his seat and began to explore the bedroom in earnest.

Dressed like a prince in a fairy tale and boasting long blonde hair, but unlike Julius, his full and round figure was so cute.

“Heh- my husband is much more reliable and handsome. Who is it? Who made this strange doll?”

Even though he was dissatisfied with his mind, the white hand that started moving towards the smoky doll snatched the doll at once,

Cecil, who holds the doll in her arms like a mother with a baby, begins to hum the hymn she used to sing with satisfaction.

lala- lala-

Well, I can’t see Julius right away, so I’ll be satisfied with this for now.

I looked around the bedroom, which had been painted black all over, but surprisingly, I saw nothing except Julius II, who was in his arms.

Lost in the excitement of the treasure hunt, she rubs her mouth in dissatisfaction, and her head shakes to and fro, eventually discovers ‘something’ and stops immediately.

[tea party]

On the wall where there had been nothing until now, an old-fashioned door engraved with the words “tea party” appeared.

It’s a tea party, so I don’t feel like flirting with other women and chatting.

Everything that wears a skirt is my enemy.

How can I get along with a group of seungnyangs who don’t know when to turn around and try to seduce my husband?

However, except for the door that suddenly appeared, there was no door to exit from here.

“Hmm… can’t you help it?”

Let’s open that door first.

And if there are things with skirts over there.

“Well, I can kill you. Can’t you help it?”

flinch-

Julius II’s body in his arms trembled.

Was it because she was afraid of the woman who came out with the word “killing” naturally?

Cecil, who looked at himself and shook his head desperately, rubbing his mouth for a moment, stroking the doll, gently grabbed the handle of the old-fashioned door marked [tea party] and vigorously opened the door.

And the sight in her eyes…

“… Oh, I haven’t changed my clothes yet!”

A woman with brown hair hurriedly took off her skirt and changed into pants.

The nightmare of the king, the wife of the heretic inquisitor and half of Cecil with jet-black eyes.

Cecil, who was looking at Nir Hill, which had hardened in a bizarre posture, shook his head and stepped back slowly as it was.

Kick– Bang!

A black door that closes again as it is.

Nirhil, who was left alone, desperately cooled her face, and mumbled excuses into her mouth.

“… No, my half. I just wanted to try it on because Thalia’s outfit looks pretty good.”

No answer came back.

The devil’s white cheeks widened even more, and Nirhil, who was standing in a ghastly outfit with her skirt removed, threw the pants in her hand vigorously.

“At first! Whether in a skirt or pants, what does it matter!”

At last, half the answer came from beyond the black door to the demon’s scream of injustice.

– Not even a man in a skirt!

Truly, it was a spectacle of chaos itself that was ridiculous and incomprehensible.

***

“Hey, come on. It seems like this is the first time we have met face-to-face like this.”

Grand. Gorgeous. It’s extravagant.

In the middle of a huge banquet hall that will make you sigh.

The front row of an elongated table.

Nirhil, who was sitting on a luxurious chair that the head of an aristocratic family would normally sit, nodded with an alluring smile toward Cecil, a woman in a brown skirt, walking towards her.

The embarrassing situation up until now was like a midsummer night’s dream.

Cecil, who was looking at the eldest of all the voids, slowly clenched his cherry-like lips and spoke.

“If possible, don’t you want to see me forever?”

words spoken bluntly.

As if she didn’t want to even meet her face, she turned her head from the nightmare and sat on the table, turning her back from the devil and poking the doll’s plump cheeks in her arms.

“… to come out so uncooperative, what the hell is it that you don’t like it so much?”

“You said I hate all things that have skirts on them all over the world.”

Cecil gives a small answer to the nightmare without turning his head.

The devil, who was looking at her slender back, smiled triumphantly and stretched out my long legs that were hidden under the table.

“Don’t worry, I knew I would and came wearing pants.”

“… What is he saying now. Aren’t you stupid?”

Cecil gets up from the table where he sits as if it’s absurd and looks at the nightmare with a frown.

The devil, who faced the half-body who was glaring at him and inflated his cheeks dissatisfied, gave a small grin and pointed his finger at the chair and said to her.

“Is there nothing you can do? If you want to talk face-to-face with you, who is jealous of yourself, you have to be foolish.”

“No fun, no interest. And where did you learn that old-fashioned joke? If Julius hears that and even hates me, then you die and I die that day.”

Cecil slumped into his seat, uttering harsh words.

It was a very insincere attitude, but I think it’s hard to feel like talking.

– just

Erasing the alluring smile on her lips, Nirhill’s fingers, which had changed to a very serious expression, flicked lightly, and she called out the steaming tea in front of herself and Cecil. started talking about

“Because of your stupid choices, we are now under the curse of eternal sleep.”

“…it can’t be helped. There is no trace of me anywhere in Kente village. In order to rekindle love with Julius, I chose it because my home in Darcana was the best.”

“Even if the price is a curse?”

The scolding from the devil who set down the teacup slowly and gracefully.

Nirhill is acting seriously as if there is really no room.

Cecil, who looked at the tea set in front of him, took a deep breath and enjoyed the sweet scent.

Well, it’s unbelievably fragrant for something I’ve made, and after all, magic is convenient.

Without even paying attention to the nightmare who was still looking at her with a frown on her forehead, a woman with brown hair with a relaxed smile lifted up her fine corn and flicked her fingers lightly.

just-

A magic that is exactly the same as the one shown in the previous nightmare bursts out of her hand, and the black magician circles her body in the air and spits out something flat.

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

Moongrak-

The plate, which had been bouncing on the table for a moment, settled down in a perfect parabola in front of Cecil, and looking at the freshly made sweets with warmth, she opened her little mouth and took a bite of a crispy cookie.

crispy–.

“Oh, it’s delicious, it’s delicious. I don’t like Kente Village, but the sweets and bread were really good.”

The devil, who was still glaring at Cecil, who was still frowned at Cecil who was eating the sweets, blushing as if in ecstasy, drooped his shoulders, saying that he had lost his temper.

“…Are you skipping sweets in this situation?”

“Delicious sweets are always delicious to eat. Does the food become delicious while watching the situation?”

Cecil glanced at the demon sitting in the distance, as if he was absurd, brought a piece of cookie in his hand to Julius II’s lips and began to tap it.

“This is delicious, Julius. Would you like to eat one too?”

Nirhil, who had been trying to figure out how far she knew, at the sight of a demigod starting to perform a puppet show like a madman, eventually stood up slowly with both hands and feet.

“Stop it, I lost. It seems that we are becoming one more than I thought.”

“Heh- um, why are you trying to fool me? I know it won’t be fun if you keep acting cocky like that.”

Cecil, who had a cheeky smile twisting his lips at the demon’s declaration of surrender, got up and looked at Nirhill, holding the Julius II doll in his arms.

It wasn’t exactly the same look… as if looking in a mirror.

Cecil with black eyes, dressed as a heretic inquisitor, and Cecil with blue eyes, dressed in a brown skirt, face each other.

“Most of the devil’s bets and deals are puns. They trick people into tricking them into telling the truth.”

“… … .”

“And, my deal with Saint Erman was that in exchange for handing over the body, I would not come to the capital while the bet was being placed.”

“But you broke it and fell into an eternal sleep!”

Cecil screams as if there is really no room, as if it was his last effort.

The cheeky sissy, ‘Cecile Lionelta’, the brown-haired woman, smirked and whispered softly as she looked at herself in the inquisitor uniform that resembled Thalia.

“Certainly, when we came to the capital, the deal was broken and an eternal sleep came.”

“Yeah, your foolish choice left us with lies. I am really worried that Julius will not be sad.”

“You’ve been pretending to be serious since before… Why don’t you say that there’s no way you can do it?”

The king’s nightmare… No, Cecil didn’t say anything.

Another Cecil, who was looking at him, put his hand on my waist like a knight announcing victory, put Julius II on his side, and shouted in triumph.

“The king’s nightmare, the power of Nirhill is the power to bring the existence of the dream world to the present. And this is the dream I dreamed of, where I slept forever.”

Ordinary demons don’t react when they get paid for breaking a deal. But Nirhill is different.

A curse that puts the dream-handling devil to sleep is just a bit of a troublesome stumbling block. am i wrong?

check.

After destroying her own words with the perfect answer, she spit out the word ‘check’ as if arrogantly, lifted the 2-year-old doll she had placed on her side and started spinning.

“…that was the perfect answer, my demigod. Yes, eternal sleep is just a bit of a stumbling block for us. All we have to do is send our bodies that were created in the dream world to this world.”

Nirhill nodded his head slowly and praised himself with a serious tone.

However, the inquisitor’s wife, Cecil Lionelta, did not even give her a glance, and merely danced while holding Julius II.

“I thought of you here…”

“Lala-la-la- our love will last forever.”

“To see how far we have become one…”

“When will the second one be made? It would be better to do it like that.”

“… he was listening to me!!!!”

Eventually, the unbearable nightmare of the king burst into anger and ran towards Cecil, snatching Julius II, who was suffering in her hands, and began to scream with a sullen face.

“In the first place, this is mine! I mean, don’t touch it!”

“You and I are you, where is yours? It’s mine to you and mine to me.”

Nirhill felt tears in my eyes at the absurd remarks that even a bum around the backstreets wouldn’t do.

“Hey, I can’t live like this! Now the two of us are one soul! Don’t you know that respect for me is respect for oneself!”

“…? What do you mean, how much did I respect you?”

Cecil tilted his head with an expression that he did not understand English.

At the ‘sincerity’ she felt on her face, her half-body, Nirhill, felt goosebumps all over her body.

“…what kind of respect did you have?”

“You let the moment of the historic reunion with Julius be yours, and you gave up the golden time when you first came to Aran! This is enough.

It’s definitely me, but somehow I feel like I’m inferior to others.

Nirhil, who was looking at herself who had lost her taste due to the influence of the resurrection, shook her head and made a big decision.

‘My dear husband, Julius, will be sad, but here I must go to this world.’

In front of Cecil, who continued to act like an asshole and run all over the place, the king’s nightmare slowly turned his hand back and started to use his magic.

A door of shadows that connects the dream world and reality.

Something like a veil of translucent black waving slowly rises from her shadow, and the demon begins to backtrack slowly.

“… Where?”

!

Cecil, who was beginning to give a speech about how he is holding back his jealousy, catches a glimpse of the devil who rolls his hazy eyes and steps backwards with a chin.

“Come on, let’s go get changed for a while. The devil does not lie, so it is the truth.”

“…do I look stupid? Is it because of your mood that ‘where’ is missing?”

──Tak!

Cecil flies towards himself with just one leap.

The nightmare, who stuck out his tongue at her radical appearance, twisted his waist to avoid the slender hand flying in, and then exclaimed urgently.

“Anyway, we are who we are. After all, you are yourself, so what the hell is there to be jealous of!”

“Noisy! A misfortuned female protagonist who suddenly collapsed, a husband who takes care of her with utmost sincerity. Today is the best time to make a second one.

Cecil, who frowned his brows and uttered absurd words in a loud voice, rushed towards the nightmare, grabbed the devil’s head and began to strangle him.

The demon began to tap her arm without even thinking of using magic, and began to spit out Cecil Lionelta’s secrets with evil.

“Now that I see this situation, isn’t it the same as the novel I enjoyed in the past? Oh my God, are you fooling around with sensual novels? Are you crazy!”

A love story between a woman who suddenly collapses and her husband who takes care of her with utmost sincerity.

And the simmering feast of desire that follows.

[About my wife Cecil]

As he recalled the name of the book he had used when confessing to Julius, he closed his eyes tightly as if he was ashamed of the king’s nightmare.

“Did you say that some virgin in the world writes a sensual novel when she confesses to a man? If Julius had read the book, he would have been branded as an immovable woman!”

The devil, who had thrown away even the old-fashioned tone of voice, wore a crook, and Cecil, who had previously cast off any shame, waved his fingers towards her with a fishy smile.

“Shame is fleeting and love lasts forever. Basically, guys like that. Oh, you’ve never done it, so you don’t know?”

“… In the beginning, you just looked at the title and roughly put a note in. Even thinking about it now, I’m going to die of embarrassment!”

All of a sudden, her black eyes dyed with magic took on a clear blue light like the autumn sky, and Nirhill, who had begun to give off a kind of gentle atmosphere, patted her reddened face with her hand and shouted at her fallen self.

“Hmm, I’ve been thinking about it for a long time. As a demon, why are you so shy about this?”

“…that, that…”

“We are already one, so why are our personalities so different? Wasn’t the devil impersonating the owner of his body?”

The eyes of the woman who was usually foolish, hanging behind my husband’s back, always dazed, twinkles strangely, and her head, which rolls in this direction for no reason, draws out the answer in an instant.

“… Aha. i get it. Okay.”

“…what do you mean?”

“If we truly became one, and you are me too, there is only one answer.”

gulp-.

Despite the noisy state of being caught by the hair and choking, the sound of the devil swallowing saliva is small but resounds.

Nirhill is sweating with a nervous expression.

And Cecil, who looked at her like that, bit the devil’s ear and calmly gave the correct answer.

“You are definitely one with me. So I am Cecil and Nirhil.”

So, what kind of personality do you have now?

The answer is not simple.

A unicorn’s reaction was different whenever his personality changed.

While seducing Julius, he seems somehow lacking.

“…you are, you are Nirhil and Cecil.”

To be more precise, the me of the ‘past’.

Before meeting Julius, it was the personality of Cecil as a young girl.

“…Hey, it’s only at times like this that your head rolls well. Lionelta’s child.”

“Cute, I think I now understand why the thousands-year-old demon reacted like a virgin every time.”

Cecil’s overly bloated personality took the lead, and the personality of a demon born from the void, which was so weak, was transformed into the unconscious and disguised as a girl’s personality.

Cecil nodded and smiled satisfied with the secret about Nirhill, which was finally solved.

“So you know? Because if you went out, you’d be blushing and running away anyway. It’s right for me to leave here. You are playing with that doll here!”

“Ah, first of all. Our body is in a state of eternal sleep. Even if you go out into this world with the body of the dream world, there is no way you can make the second one you want!”

“Why can’t you make it? What the hell is wrong with you?”

Cecil tilted his head with a stupid expression as if he didn’t really know.

Aiming at her gap, Nirhil, who swiftly cast a spell and teleported to the table, exclaimed triumphantly.

“The body of the dream world is, after all, just an illusion that will someday be scattered. There is no way something like conception is possible.”

“…why are you doing this with this body? You can make it with my sleeping body.”

Cecil has a small brain, as if he doesn’t know what he’s talking about.

When the unexpected answer returned, the king’s nightmare doubted his ears.

…what did my demigod say now?

“Hey, it’s a shame he’s talking like that. It’s too much of a joke!”

“Isn’t that a joke? You said ‘opposite’, so why not now?”

The shocking secret of the day that Layra was born is revealed, and a horrifying scene passes through the brain of the devil who has not yet fully united and it takes time to recall his memories.

“this….”

“… this?”

“Hey, you bald bastard! What are you doing around here!”

“It’s impossible not to. Love is not something you can get by standing still. Love is.”

it’s winning

Cecil shrugs my shoulders with a very proud declaration.

If the corrupted self goes out like this, my husband Julius will be defiled.

It is a strange situation where the devil always whispers evil, called the axis of evil, is normal, and humans are more drunk.

Now, looking at the dream door, which has now completely emerged from the shadows and has begun to take on the shape of a complete ‘door’, Nirhil bit her molars tightly.

Never let that madman go outside.

Up until now, Julius was sad, so he tried to live as a complete Cecil, but

If it takes time to return to the ‘complete Cecil’ itself, I’d rather take the initiative for a while…

right!

– just

The sound of finger plucking echoing from the devil’s hand out of context.

The shadow of Cecil, who responded to the sound of the devil, wrapped around his fallen master in an instant,

Surrounded by black shadows, the nightmare of looking at Cecil for a moment, who was struggling and fell, chewed my lips and shouted at her.

“Julius is a pure man. Please try to be a woman who suits him like that.”

“town! town!”

“Let’s cool off here for a while. For the time being, let me stay by his side.”

The demon, who came down from the table, neatly dressed in the inquisitor uniform, which was draped over his body like Julius, took a deep breath and began to move towards the present world.

Obviously, she was a normal woman when she was a girl, but how did she fall like that?

As I let out a sigh of mourning for my fallen self, the devil was about to step onto the veil of shadows,

Cecil’s desperate cry came from behind him.

“Langsa Hill! Stop that bitch! No matter how much I am, I am the only one who can be by Julius’s side!”

Kwak————————————————————

The sound of a huge horse’s hooves echoing throughout the dinner hall, one of the 24 demons surrounded by jet-black magic, at the feet of the demon who tried to escape to the present world before Lee Gak-su arrived. revealed

“This is an attack that my master doesn’t even know… Kek.”

An ancient demon that hates virgins and eats unicorns.

Rangsa-Hil, the one who stabs to death, did not care about the words of her master, and steadfastly blew up Nir-Hil, who was transformed into a girl’s personality with her beliefs.

A riot that broke out involuntarily.

Taking the opportunity, Cecil Lionelta, a woman in a brown skirt, who had to tear off the shadows that wrapped around her body, gave a compliment to the black bicornu with a pure white thumb.

“Thank you, Langsahill! I’ll never forget this grace, if I make a second one, I’ll catch even a unicorn… Kek!”

With a broad smile and a jet-black mane fluttering towards Cecil, who was giving his Japanese speech, the legendary Lee Gak-su gathered his magic energy on his horns and crashed into the poor woman.

incomprehensible situation.

Obviously, Lee Gak-soo only hates virgins, right?

“… Kek… The stupid thing is, the second thing that Langsa Hill hates after a pure virgin is pure love…. Why does she keep calling me a bastard whom even my sister doesn’t know?”

Like twins, Cecil, who was thrown out in the same shape as Nirhill, bangs his head next to the devil, and a pure devil and pure love, who are completely drained of power by the bis*xual beast. No, only the moan of a woman with pure madness fills the pantry.

– Whoa!

A bicornuate from the dream world who cries with satisfaction.

The ancient demon’s hatred of purity and innocence, even if fake, was an unbreakable, unbreakable belief.

“… ok, that’s not it.”

Cecil’s flurry of madness in love.

The day she and she will become one,

I think it’s still a long way off.

.

.

.

“… No, that’s right.”

The Great Evil that vibrates softly like a mirage.

It looks so precarious that it looks like it will disappear at any moment.

It seems that the day she and she will be completely one is far away,

I guess not

A story of love and madness that took place in a world of dreams.

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