My Wife Is the Devil

“Wow, this place looks super expensive.

A whisper of a woman who is not lacking even if it is called the appearance of a nobleman itself.

The resurrected Countess, Liliana Aran, kept looking around the inside of the dining room where she was sitting, looking back over and over again, wondering what was so disturbing.

Darkana, the capital of the kingdom.

A restaurant where only the best people can come.

[Carridge Restaurant]

In the midst of the world’s most delicious food and the most expensive restaurant, the anxious devil was sitting in front of him and glanced at the red-haired man who was casually ordering.

end of life.

The prince riding his white horse only realized at the moment he took his last breath.

I thought I would never see her again, but thanks to her becoming one with a high-ranking demon, her husband is reunited.

Inwardly, she was not happy and was sorry, but Liliana just looked around her head with a stupid expression on her face as if nothing had happened.

‘Wow, I don’t know what to say.’

Although it was a relationship that started as an arranged marriage and was a loveless relationship, a man named Rotani Aran was a sincere man who worked tirelessly to win his heart.

He, who had only acted viciously without even looking at him like that, now, with what kind of face does he say apologies to him?

Guilt runs through my heart, my stomach twists and I feel the urge to vomit.

The Countess who desperately endures only the distortion of her face while writhing in pain. In her mind, the voice of the ancient being, Rana Hill, is heard.

-w ㅐ and ㅐ

‘I’m hungry, are you hungry? Now that I see it, it seems like I’m definitely hungry…’

The worries up until now are as if the snakes had eaten them, and what fills the brain in an instant is just endless hunger.

Liliana, who wasn’t pretending to be stupid, but was really stupid, sat in front of her and looked at Rotani, who was staring at her wife, with her eyes full of brilliance, and said something stupid.

“I, I… When does the food come out?”

“You look very hungry. Don’t worry, Liliana. In a little while, your favorite steak will come out.”

steak.

To be sure, Liliana was a huge fan of steak made from roasted calves while she was still alive.

Even in the days when they married as if they were being sold to the earl’s house and struggled in the misfortunes they had created. She liked meat so much that when she puts the steak in her mouth and chews it, the sadness on her face goes away a little.

-Go aㅣ Okay.

‘Yes, meat is delicious!’

A serpent who just foolishly devours everything and the elegant and beautiful Countess.

It was a moment when two beings so different from each other perfectly became one.

***

“…you must be very hungry, Liliana.”

“Ah, ah… ah ah ah ah ah.”

A man who comforts his wife with a caring look and a woman who does not know what to do with shame after putting her face on the table.

What happened in the short time that we only ate food?

The answer came from the mouths of other guests in the restaurant, neither the Count nor the Countess.

“…Is this really something that humans can do?”

“When I look at that white, high tower, an evil image comes to mind. It’s artistic, this is it. There are no words to describe it other than art.”

“I’ve been living my many years, but really, that’s it. It’s a mind-blowing sight.”

The sound of applause comes from the hands of gentlemen who are dressed in stylish suits and have neatly grown mustaches.

What the hell do they see and admire so much?

It’s just a pure white tower.

It’s an unbelievable feat that was accomplished with a woman’s body.

A feast of large plates, both artistically beautiful and precariously rising toward the heavens on the table of the Count and Countess.

Yes. The Countess, Liliana Aran, admired the steak so tender and delicious that her eyes popped out, so she used Rana Hill’s powers and constantly ate the steak.

He only came to his senses after he broke the new record of eating all the meat in Carridge Restaurant by himself.

The countess, who has her blushed face on the table and shows no sign of getting up, and the gentlemen who look at her and even whistle and applaud.

In the midst of a ridiculous scene that could not even be called a clown play, only Rotani Aran looked at my wife with a sad expression on her face.

“… Liliana. Is there anything else you want to eat?”

“Hey, I’m hungry now. There is nothing more I want to eat.”

Liliana, who was at the mercy of her husband’s soft voice, and shook her head with a peek at her blushing face.

The man who had been longing for love all his life while looking at her who was the perfect fit for the words simple and neat simply nodded.

Even thinking that all of this is just playing with dolls.

‘Liliana… wasn’t the kind of woman who gave me this look. After all, is all this nothing more than the devil’s clown play…’

“Loose it.”

‘As long as they show me what I want and whisper love to me. That’s not the Liliana I loved.’

“Loose, lose?”

‘But, finally, even if it’s fake, because I can see the way you love me… Because I can do the things you liked.’

I was happy.

“Lose. Gi. W!!”

“……?”

The voice of a child heard in the ears of a nobleman who was drowning in endless melancholy and sadness at Liliana’s appearance, showing a completely different atmosphere from before.

It wasn’t a familiar voice.

However, a tone that reminds me of a little lady I’ve heard quite recently.

The Earl of Aran, who was soaked in thoughts, slowly looked down at the little girl with blonde hair, Leira Tafnel, who was pulling her sleeves, and tilted her head.

“…do you have any business?”

“Uncle, please hide.”

The words of a child who suddenly asks him to hide himself.

Rotani looked at the daughter of Inquisitor Julius, who suddenly appeared in front of him again, and swallowed.

“…I, what are you talking about?”

“Thanks to Uncle, I went on a date with my dad today. Right now, I’m eating and playing shumbak and seek.”

Say that and flash your fingers! Leila raised her head and placed her hand on my waist.

Clearly, even though they did not meet face to face, the Count calmed down his trembling heart at the sight of a child who was quietly pointing at himself and whispering in his own words, and decided to put iron wool on his face to deceive the child.

Leira Tafnel is the daughter of the fearsome demon Julius.

On the day when the fact that the lord of Aran himself, the lord of Aran himself, is secretly coming to the capital comes to his ears and spurs suspicion, Liliana’s body will be torn to shreds and fade away in the golden flame that he boasts.

This is all for Liliana’s body, not for self-interest.

After clearing her neck a few times, Rotani faces the young child who looks at her with bright eyes in front of her.

He slowly opened his mouth, trying to trick the Count’s tongue, hardened by politics, that a girl living in a flower garden could not recognize, trying to create lies.

“I do not know. I don’t know who you are. Could it be that I misunderstood you with someone else?”

“Azo-san, and Kryle Azo-san too. You keep treating Layra as an idiot.”

Cecil always shows a blunt side, but always shows a sharp side at important moments.

A little lady who looked just like her, Leira, also snorted and pointed with her finger in a triumphant posture like her own mother.

“Ajo, the picture on the shoe is the same as the picture of Mr. Ajo’s shoe we saw earlier.”

At a time like this, Myra, Mr. Kryle Azo taught me…

ah! Matt! Cheek!

It was a ridiculous tone, but a remark that stabbed the head.

It was a guess that came out of a child’s mouth, but seeing her sparkling eyes with so much joy made her even feel guilty for telling a lie. greeted politely for

“Hey, you’re a Lady after all. What a sharp insight.”

“Lee, Lady. Come to think of it, I forgot to ask my dad to call me Lady.”

The Count’s words that treat him like an adult blows his mind away again, but Leira, realizing that she has forgotten her most important wish, is flustered.

It’s so cute and cute too.

Liliana, who had been watching her lovingly from the side, cautiously greeted the little lady.

“Ah, hello. Cute little lady.”

“Hello, Countess.”

“……?”

A little boy who raises his skirt slightly and greets cutely as if imitating a noble young-ae.

However, Liliana, whose identity was suddenly revealed halfway through, was unable to understand the English language, so she just rolled her eyes.

“Oh, how did you know? Does our little lady have any magical powers?”

“after….”

“after?”

“Whoa… huh! There’s nothing I can do If I tell you this, do you really have to hide me?”

Seeing Layra’s sullen expression as if she was generously revealing a great secret, Rotani completely forgot all the gloomy thoughts she had before and looked at her.

To be honest, I was curious as well.

Even if it was just a guess at the picture on her shoe that she recognized herself, how could she possibly know that Liliana was the Countess?

The boy’s curiosity slowly lifted his head in Rotani’s mind, who was faced with an exciting situation.

Now, how did this clever child know half of Liliana’s true identity?

Eventually, the little boy’s small mouth slowly opened, and the countess couldn’t help but admire the words that came out of the little girl’s mouth.

“Mr. Kryle Ajo brings me here every day, Joe knows. Here, there are different positions depending on the rank.”

“…! Truly, you are a smart kid.”

“Did you even know the word class at a young age? Indeed, it is worthy to be called the daughter of that Julius Tafnel.”

clap clap.

The gentlemen, who are still in admiration at the Countess’s cause, touch their mustaches once, and start clapping their hands all at once.

Is it really like that? Curious, Liliana beckoned to the waiter who was just bringing the appetizer and asked softly.

“Is that really true of that little lady?”

“Yes that’s right. Layra-sama was so smart that she noticed it herself.”

Apparently, that little lady is a famous genius girl in the capital.

Indeed, the strongest interrogator, even his children, are not unusual.

Liliana, who felt the nod of her head, smiled warmly and continued talking to Leira, unlike in her lifetime.

“You are so smart. I want to be a good lady in the future.”

“Joe is still a young girl. So, can you hide me?”

Layra asks to hide herself for the original purpose.

Liliana only nodded her head at the cute, cute appearance, and the little lady responded with a wide-brimmed smile and quickly slipped into Liliana’s skirt width.

“… I’m a little shy there…”

“Please be quiet. I mean, I’m playing hide-and-seek with my dad.”

At Leira’s serious voice, the crowd also stopped breathing, and eventually ‘the man’ walked slowly and elegantly into the area where the nobles were located.

“Hmm, Layra. Where are you?”

The heretic inquisitor, with his long blonde hair neatly tied back, and a gentle smile not befitting his name, slowly looked around.

However, the nobles who sat where his gaze could reach were the demon butchers of Liriam. He couldn’t stand Julius Tafnel’s gaze, and he was sweating and bowing his head down.

Inside the restaurant, there is only a strange stillness.

However, there was someone bravely complaining against him in this place where no one could hear a single breath.

“Come on, this is an area that only nobles can enter, no matter how special you are…”

As if made by molten gold, the interrogator’s eyes gleaming softly in the candlelit restaurant, staring at the nobleman who bravely complained.

“Now, do you know who I am?”

“… … .”

“I am the King of Liriam! The right-hand man of His Majesty’s Mains!”

“… … Do you know where Leira is?”

“… … .”

“Do you know where Leira is?”

“That, that.”

“Do you know where Leira is?”

He was merely spewing out words, but the nobleman, who had been furious with his brow furrowed before he knew it, looked in the direction of the countess and his wife, looking in the right direction.

The gentlemen who watched the scene once again touched my stylish mustache and shook their heads.

Why the hell are you doing something you can never do?

There was a moment of silence towards the fool, and the heretic inquisitor, who had been playing with his daughter after a long time, slowly turned and looked at Count Aran and his wife.

‘Hey, wasn’t this definitely a game, a game? It’s not hide-and-seek, but what kind of demonic ritual?’

She just took a breath, rubbed her eyes, and turned her head slowly, but for some reason Liliana felt her breath suffocating, and as she felt a drop of cold sweat running down her face, she swallowed one gulp.

No matter how much the man in front of you is the strongest angel, Tafnel’s representative, he is also one of the 24 ancient demons, Rana Hill. There would be no way to find out his identity.

Tub-.

There will be no way to know the identity…

Tub–.

Sorry, I was wrong. I don’t want to die!

In front of Liliana, who was praying over and over again, saying that she didn’t want to die to the gods in her mind on the subject of the devil, the interrogator’s footsteps, which had been resounding, stopped.

As I slowly lifted my head with a contemplative face, all I could see was gold.

The inquisitor gave her a fishy smile and whispered softly to her, who had come to the point of bringing tears to her eyes.

“Where is Leira?”

do you know

-puck.

A brief echo that brings her mind to rest as she is about to leave this world and start a journey towards the dream of the legendary Great Evil, Nirhill.

I rolled my eyes and looked in the direction the sound was coming from, and I saw a man with gray hair smashing the back of the head of the strongest interrogator who dared.

What, what? Does that person have multiple lives?

incomprehensible sight.

However, the parties just started chatting as if nothing had happened, whether this situation was very familiar or not.

“Ullius, you crazy bastard. I sent you to play hide and seek, so why are you scaring people around? Be honest, are you doing this on purpose?”

“… I was just asking about Leira’s whereabouts. You scared me, when did I do that?”

Julius frowned and looked around as if it was really unfair.

However, no one dared to say that he was right.

Yep, that’s because it’s really scary.

If Cryle Raynell had been a little later, there would have been a lot of nobles all over the world who would have ruined the prestige of the family by exhausting them or giving up.

Cryle, who was taken aback by the expression on her friend’s truly unfair expression, shook her head and slapped Julius in the back of the head once more, then bowed her head politely toward the Countess.

“sorry. This guy is a bit out of his mind. I can’t tell the difference between playing and working. I will apologize for you.”

“Oh, no. It’s nice to see him and me… playing with my daughter…”

Liliana couldn’t put more words into her mouth.

The old curse that the devil cannot tell lies shut his mouth, and Cryle, who looked at the Countess, who was acting like an idiot, with strange eyes, slowly reached out to Rotani Aran, the red-haired man.

“I am Kryle Raynell, Inquisitor of the Telmere Church. My friend is so inexperienced that I am rude, so please forgive me.”

The words were an apology, a statement like a de facto threat.

All she could do was hide Liliana behind me and tremble. All she could do was hold her hand and forcefully accept an apology.

The two sheepheads, who made the place where everyone happily dine into a wasteland, tilted their heads equally like twins and murmured.

“Layra, where have you been?”

“Little boy, where have you been?”

The bastards, who had frowned their brows for a moment and pondered the whereabouts of the little boy, began to slowly walk towards the second floor, where they said they had chosen another victim. , the screams of prostitutes began to fill the restaurant.

“…this, this might be.”

This is the infamous Central Heretic Inquisitor!

The horrors of Liriam that I had only heard of through rumors.

Rotani, who witnessed the appearance of the famous duo of interrogators who break the bones regardless of whether they are nobles or commoners, gave a small admiration unlike others.

“…that’s great.”

“Come on. Daddy and Mr. Kryle Azo are great.”

Suddenly, the shrill voice of Leira Tafnell, the blond-haired kid crawling out of Liliana’s rich skirt, is heard again.

With a bright smile, Rotani Aran gently nodded as she looked at the child running at her gait toward her.

“As a man, I wanted to emulate him. It’s respectful.”

All the nobles, including Liliana, who were gathered there, opened their mouths at the words of respect for the inquisitors who were just going out to see with a sincere expression.

This man, Julius and Kryle, is not as sane as he is.

The nobles of the capital city, who witnessed the madman in front of their eyes, began to sneak away from their seats, and Leira, who showed a constant smile even in the chaotic situation, began to whisper small gestures to the man in front of him.

“Ajo, you hid me, so I’ll give you a present.”

“… gift? To receive a gift from the young lady of Tafnel, it should be a family honor.”

Rotani’s waist is slowly lowered to match the child’s eye level, and Leira’s hand, which raised her claws as hard as she could reach his head, feeds the earl’s forehead with cute honey chestnuts.

– Peanuts.

“…? What is this?”

“It’s Sean. I promised you earlier.”

‘Oh, Ajo, you’re really nice. Tell your dad, and even if you do something bad, I’ll tell you to forgive him with just one honey night.’

An unfamiliar sound emanating from the child’s mouth.

At Leira’s incomprehensible words, Rotani’s brow furrowed slightly.

His heart almost stopped at the whispers of the little lady that followed.

“… Mr. Ajo. If you date a bad devil, my dad slaps me. But because the devil sister hid him. Even if I lose, I will keep it a secret.”

Hehe.

With those words, a girl named Leira Tafnell hummed an unknown song and started bouncing towards the second floor of the restaurant, which was filled with screams and the sound of something being smashed.

Then, at the sound of another voice, Rotani started running towards the window of the restaurant, taking Liliana, who was tilting her head beside me, without time to ponder the girl’s words.

-The dirty god will die, and the age of the devil will come again. By beating the head of the evil Inquisitor Julius Tafnel and setting the world right!

wow!

The screams of mysterious demons and heretics who unwittingly occupy the entrance to the restaurant and start creeping inside.

When oil was poured into the restaurant, which had already been confused by the travels of the heretic inquisitors, the people enjoying a leisurely dinner started escaping the place by breaking windows with all their might.

“In a little while, this place will explode! Come on, escape!”

“Magic sword and Nabal, just get hit and get out! Better than dying in flames!”

“Ahhh!!!!!!!!!”

Despite the ridiculous appearance of the aristocrats who always flirted with the fortune-telling, no one passing by the road laughed at it.

“everyone! Everyone step back from the Carridge Restaurant! There are now Julius Tafnel and Kryle Raynell!”

Everyone stops on their way at the cry of an unknown person, and people start running to a place away from the Carridge Restaurant in unison.

For the people of the capital city, it must have been common for buildings to explode or explode by Julius and Cryl.

“Liliana, hold my hand tight.”

On the streets of the capital, which is becoming a mess with all the fuss, a man who risked his life to see my wife alive, even once, smiles at the devil.

At first glance, it may seem very fragile, but the will in those eyes is as strong as an interrogator’s conviction.

The man he had never met had eyes like this.

As he stroked his cheeks, which were slowly burning red, the mistress of Aran and a being with the nickname of Taesan Goong nodded.

For now, I just wanted to go somewhere far away, led by that man’s hand.

***

“At this point, I won’t get caught up in the flames of the Inquisitors.”

He ran around the streets of the capital for a while, avoiding the screams and screams that could be heard from the Carridge Restaurant.

After entering a quiet hill road, Rotani stopped her busy teasing feet and looked intently into the face of her only wife, Liliana Aran, who held her hand and smiled softly.

Her expression, always filled with sadness and worry, was full of joy and excitement, and the face of a man with red hair was reflected in her emerald-like eyes that had never looked at her.

A woman named Liliana Aran only hated a man named Rotani Aran.

So, this woman in front of me is not the woman I loved.

As always, a sense of helplessness flows through the heart of a weak man, and what revolves around is the figure of his wife, who was rotting alive by the plague in the old days.

The Count looked up for a moment at Liliana, who had been resurrected by the saint, then lifted his head and looked at the starry night sky in the distance.

Know.

The woman I longed for love has already become a star in the night sky.

Know.

The demon in front of him is only pretending to be Liliana to mock him.

nevertheless, nevertheless.

I feel grateful to you for giving me a warm smile with the face of the woman I loved.

Now it’s time to end it all.

It is right that happy dreams end with just one night.

‘Cause when I wake up from my dream, you won’t be by my side

Because a man like me will not be able to withstand the emptiness that will be felt in that empty seat.

the last moment of your life. A man who decided to throw everything away touched the cheek of the devil in his wife’s mask and left a fresh kiss.

And a man named Rotani Aran spoke of his defeat.

At least, at the end of my life, I hope that the sight that will be reflected in my eyes is the face of the woman I loved.

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“It’s my defeat. Liliana. So, you can stop making jokes like this that aren’t even funny.”

What kind of bard in the world can sing about this man’s sorrow?

What painter in the world can paint this man’s sorrow?

A high-ranking demon in Liliana Aran’s disguise. No, the countess’s eyes slowly began to redden, who had completely regained herself due to the devil’s magic.

A bet between him and her made under the leadership of Saint Erman.

If he fully accepts the woman he loved, his victory.

If he cannot accept the woman turned into a demon, his defeat.

‘It’s just a pretentious bet… Yes, the loser pays the devil to eat it alive. Shall we do it like this?’

‘Erman, I always think about it, but I think you’re doing things too roughly.’

Who would have thought that he would choose defeat for himself?

Even the saint who took the price in his mouth as if passing by without much thought would have never thought that this weak man would choose his own death.

Slowly closing his eyes, as if he could no longer look at the devil in the form of his wife, a man with a frown appeared in the eyes of the Great Demon Rana Hill.

Perhaps, he may not be the woman he truly loved at the time.

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Maybe it’s just that the mountain serpent is dreaming of a woman named Liliana Aran.

But is that wrong?

Is it really wrong to pursue a dream that will never wake up?

The Countess, wearing elegant shoes and wearing a simple dress unlike in her lifetime, goes one step at a time towards her lovely husband. It’s like a small child secretly playing a prank.

In the distance, the corpses of the heretics, burned alive, begin to fly into the air with a golden brilliance.

As if to bless the relationship between the devil and the count, the harmony of golden pillars and blue ice that gracefully illuminates the sky.

Her slender hands love the cheeks of the man who chose to die, and the mouth of a serpent that devours the world immorally covets the earl’s lips.

In the abyss of just the two of us, where there is only silence.

The devil who stole Liliana’s name thinks.

Even if everything is a lie. Only this trembling heart would be true.

– Darely, the things that were not even filthy that polluted Cecil’s wish. Don’t think you’ll come back alive!

-Wow! Fly fly!

– Little boy!!!! What are you doing there!

Capital Darkana.

The screams of the little lady and the gray-haired man fill the streets of the night that should be quiet.

However, in the ear of the Count couple, they could only hear each other’s heartbeats resounding in their hearts,

That day, the weak man who gave up his life for not forgetting the woman he loved was swallowed up by the ancient devil in one bite.

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“It’s a meeting. Congratulations. Lower Count.”

“…?”

The devil is always playing with words.

Therefore, their words always cleverly seduce and deceive humans.

Clearly, Ranahill ate a man named Rotani Aran alive.

‘Caught and ate’ had a slightly different meaning, though.

“Congratulations, my lord! Now, at last, we, Aranga, will be able to adopt an heir.”

“Congratulations, Rotani, I am so happy to have your child.”

“…Is this really okay…”

I kissed the devil and entered the path of heresy.

Unlike the days when he only followed the faithful word of God, Aran’s lordship was unstoppable.

Even if death is against the truth, and even if it is against the word of God.

There were only happy smiles on their faces.

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A one-night bet on a midsummer day.

I erased the unfulfilled love, and started to blossom a beautiful love.

It was the story of the hidden love between the devil and the count.

“So… it can’t be restored?”

“I, that’s… Julius-san exploded it too loudly, so even the holy water can’t be restored.”

sorry.

A priest of the denomination called the First Priest.

Even with Rihanna’s apology, the middle-aged man with the name of Kariji looked at the ruins of what used to be his restaurant as if it was hard to believe.

Julius and Cryl.

After the two infamous men were swept away, the only thing left was a sign that had been split in half.

[Carriage / Restaurant]

After losing his precious home, which was like the child of a man named Karijji, he eventually slumped down on the ashes of the land, feeling a single drop of tears running down his cheeks, and wept loudly.

“aa!!!!”

A one-night disaster on a midsummer day.

The magnificently erected buildings are erased, and flowers made of ashes are slowly sprouting.

It was the story of the hidden tragedy between the man and the restaurant.