In the middle of the palace where only darkness and silence pervades.

Only one.

The white-haired girl, who was sitting proudly on a throne granted only to the king of Liriam, opened her mouth and let out a languid yawn.

“Ha-am, Cainir. Can’t you just tell me now? The holy relics hidden in the royal palace. I’m tired of playing like this now.”

An elderly man with a long cut in one eye in front of the wrathful traitor who usurped the throne and imprisoned the king. The kingdom’s first sword, Kainir Romanihof, was only trembling his eyes as if confused by her voice, which he would never forget in his dreams.

“Kair. It’s a bit ridiculous to say something like this after we haven’t seen each other in a long time. Slowly the king’s nightmare. Won’t the power of my dear sister find the sleeping relics? If it’s too late, you’ll be nagging the lovely Erman.”

“… … It cannot be.”

“You haven’t done anything for me this time.”

You promised to always protect me, huh?

Why didn’t you come when I was dying to swear like that?

Like this ungrateful traitor!

But I am merciful. If you find a holy relic and offer it to me. I will forgive you for your sins.

Like a rolling silver ball, a soft and enchanting voice resounds in the audience room only for the two of us, and the man who once vowed to dedicate himself to the princess. Cainir forced her trembling mouth to open and the princess in front of her. No, he spit out the words at the evil demon in the princess’s disguise.

“…His body is not something a petty demon flies that can only crawl through the earth. Hurry, I can’t get out of the princess’ body…!”

“Ah, you little devil. Are you feeling a little proud of yourself? I mean, I’m a different being from those wretched beings who hide in the dark while only begging for the sun to rise.”

Awakened for the third time in the void.

One of the apex of all demons.

The king’s nightmare, a legendary being who, if not for Nirhill, would have been able to lead the demon army and lead the world into endless chaos.

Arnhill of dirty desire.

A beautiful princess who has met a tragic end at a young age by throwing off her body of black and sticky mud that has always been next to the saint and joking around.

The evil demon that had taken over Elania von Liream’s body began to giggle at the weak knight.

“I mean? I didn’t want to die. But Minz’s brother and Brookin’s brother, even less, even you, my escort, Cainir. When my intestines burned and I was bleeding and dying, no one looked for me.”

“Eh, Princess Elania is not the kind of person who would say that. Don’t let evil demons tarnish the princess’s honor!”

“Kair. me, it hurts so much Your stomach is twisted, your eyes are popping out, your tongue is starting to rot. It hurts so much, I can’t even scream. Why aren’t you looking for me?”

Ahahahaha ────.

It is the opposite of Nirhill, who has endured thousands, tens of thousands, and hundreds of millions of years, always longing for love.

A true evil that mocks humans, tramples love, and rips apart beliefs.

The incarnation of desire who stole the name of Elania von Liream sings the end of the noble and neat princess towards the knight who started nauseous in front of me with her gorgeous, bright-blooded eyes.

“So, knight of Romanihof. find a relic for me To prepare a present for Erman, my one and only companion.”

Twisting and twisting her gray hair that had been mangled by the attack of one of her older brothers, Moon Priest Brukin, Elania slowly closed her eyes and recalled the secrets of the world she had seen.

Nirhil, the Great Evil, who longed for only love and forgot even himself in the infinite years of time.

In a world where predestination and harmony are intertwined, a foolish demon who chooses to walk the eternal hell road because of only one man. No, you stupid woman.

From the moment she was born in the void to this moment, Arnhill whispered to her unsatisfied with her older sister who never looked after her.

“You poor woman who has forgotten who she is and imitates herself. You want to get out of this infinite wheel and move towards a happy future.”

It can’t be, the devil is a being who suffers forever in eternal emptiness.

Like Lionelta, you too will try to get out of this hell, but you will never allow it.

“Because it is. If my sister can lift this eternal curse. My love, Erman, will die.”

The red-eyed princess who utters words similar to those uttered by an angel who once looked at the first Bible.

Elania smiled faintly and uttered her last words while glaring at the holy sword flying towards the capital.

“So, this predestination harmony must go on forever. The infinity created by the interlocking of the will of the saint and the will of the great devil will never be broken.”

‘Cause I’m sure I’ll make it

The palace of Liream, where only dark clouds drift around in dark red tentacles.

On the throne of a world that is twisted and bent and has become a prison without an exit.

The arrogant princess began to draw a sweet despair.

Reminds me of an eternal labyrinth that no one can get out of, curved in a spiral.

***

The ridiculous time of dawn had come to an end, and Julius, tired of fighting with Cecil, who had created a new body through the power of the devil, was getting out of his newlywed house with her for a while, breathing in the fresh morning air.

‘Oh, it hurts! Julius! what are you doing. I’m going to have a lump on my forehead.’

‘The price for worrying me without saying anything is cheap enough.’

‘No, this is enough to get the change.’

Their newlyweds, which had been dark for a while, began to be filled with vitality again with the appearance of Cecil, and Julius, who pretended to be angry and fed Cecil with honey chestnuts, did not show anything, but inwardly, he was happy to see his wife’s lively appearance. started to lose

Because of that, it would have been a really big deal, though.

‘huh! you were too harsh You should be punished for punching a hole in your lovely wife’s forehead.’

‘When did I punch a hole in your forehead… Ha, yes. That punishment is something.’

‘Hey, I’m just hugging my sleeping body.’

Turning her head to look over the bed, she saw a woman who looked exactly like Cecil, who had just been chattering and making a fuss.

‘… Come to think of it. I had some work to do first. How can I get rid of the curse imposed by your stupid actions?’

‘Is that mean? I’ll teach you to hug me tightly.’

Cecil has a meaningful smile and an unusually sparkling eye.

Julius saw this and thought it was dubious, but unfortunately, he was a pathetic man, and in the end he took the punishment his wife gave him.

He was orthodoxly caught in the trap laid out by the high-ranking demon.

‘So, is it all you need to hug your real body lying down?’

‘Yeah, of course not. I want to hug you with this body. Because this is not a real body. I really want to feel your warmth with my body.’

Seriously, smiling brightly and neatly, Cecil just nodded my head slowly.

‘Hmm… that’s about it.’

Julius thought that he was falling into a bog, but in the end, he gently held her body, which smelled like sweet milk, in his arms.

Was it very satisfying?

The devil, who smiled brightly as if a flower bloomed, looked at the inquisitor holding his body in his arms and whispered in a low voice with an innocent voice.

‘I got caught. Thanks Julius.’

‘…what are you talking about…?’

It is a tragedy that only happens in the blink of an eye.

Cecil’s body, which had not even moved until before, instantly grabbed Julius’ body and knocked him down on the bed, and as black magic rose up, he quickly became a ghastly outfit with only his underwear on and hugged him tightly.

‘… Count what this is.’

‘Heng- This is all your own fault. I’m not doing this because you keep refusing to sleep.’

Desperately lifted his head up and looked at her, Cecil, who had a mischievous smile on his lips, was showing off his black magician gestures.

Below that, a doll that looked like him was fidgeting and pulling the skirt of her skirt, but Julius, who seemed to lose his mind at Cecil’s body that was sitting on his body, forced his mouth to open, and went crazy for making a second one. It was a rare attempt to negotiate with

‘What’s the use of forcing you like this? Once you calm down and teach him how to break the curse, it’s not too late to wake up in your original body again. Cecil!’

‘It’s no use, why not? Even then, you succeeded in getting married this way. Did you even forget about it?’

‘… It’s a word that comes out of nowhere. At that time, surely we held hands and slept? I believed your words!’

On the day of Leira’s birth, the blonde-haired doll, who realized the full story of what had happened, fell over in shock, and the woman who had lost consciousness and was controlling her body at ease looked at her cute husband who puts innocence in her mouth and laughed.

‘You’re bad for coming to bed.’

‘… Cecil!’

No matter how you look at it, it’s a strange conversation where men and women are reversed.

In the meantime, the sweet scent of milk continued to shake the mind of the interrogator, and Julius, who was barely holding on with superhuman patience, desperately began devising a way out of this situation.

‘The sound of rolling your head seems to come all the way here, Julius. Stop giving up and accept it. It’s okay, I’m counting the stars in the night sky… Kyaan!’

A sudden, intolerable itchiness in the lower back.

Cecil hurriedly raised his head and looked at my husband, and it made him want to cry beyond absurdity.

Creatures ───.

Julius moved his fingers desperately to tickle my wife’s side.

Knowing how his senses were connected, he tickled Cecil in an instant and barely escaped from the devil’s trap, speaking neatly, as if sentenced to death, towards the high-ranking demon who was rolling on the floor and weeping.

‘The promise I broke back then. I’ll make you keep it now.’

‘Heh, heh, you. Are you really going to do this? Just close your eyes and count from one to five thousand!’

At first glance, the appearance of her banging on the floor as if in anger while babbling out of nowhere seemed to be deaf.

Thinking that staying here would really hurt his nose, Julius hurriedly left the bedroom mixed with lust and frenzy.

‘Oh really! come back quickly!!!’

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“Hey, it’s only because the woman is so confused.”

The clear blue sky that slowly begins to color the dark blue sky at dawn.

Julius watched the sun slowly rising from the east for a moment, then thought of his lovely wife, who was rolling around in her bedroom on the second floor, sitting on a well-groomed, smooth swing.

In fact, he knew it too.

From the time we first met as a girl, the fact that Cecil was not as bright and pure as it seemed.

The reason why Kryle was terrified when he saw Cecil, he pretended not to know, but he knew too.

I don’t know how, the fact that the female trainees who were blushing when they saw him, after meeting Cecil, all ran away from him with fearful expressions on their faces.

He was well aware that a woman named Cecil Lionelta would never go out of his way to win love.

I was also drawn to her by the way she looked.

But, only once. At that time, I should have dried her up.

The day when a boy became a man and a girl turned into a woman, the day when the apple blossoms bloomed.

That moment, when the woman I loved the most, was the immediate cause of death, always crawled out of Julius’s nightmare and pointed his finger at him.

It is said that he was the head of a man who could not stand the lust of a man and killed the woman he loved.

Know.

Without that day, my lovely daughter. The fact that Layra would never have been born.

Know.

Now, even if I get to mix with her again, the fact that Cecil will not die or anything like that will happen.

However, the man who was only honest enough to be like a head did not have the courage to hold my wife again.

Because if she does what her heart tells her, it feels like she’ll go somewhere far away like that time again.

– Todd.

The man who let out a deep sigh with such melancholy thoughts was gently patted from the side by a small, plump doll.

***

“…how to break the curse?”

It is now the early morning when the sun is slowly calling out after dawn.

After a momentary sigh, Julius, who was startled to see the doll sitting next to me, grabbed the back of the doll with a head the size of Leira and entered the house of the woolly hair.

After inflating his cheeks, he raised Cecil, who was still rolling under the bed, and kissed him satisfactorily.

I could barely hear her how to relieve her mood and barely break the curse.

It was a method that was really unheard of, though.

“… So. Breaking the throne is the way to break the curse?”

“Well, even if that’s not the case, the curse will be lifted by itself in about a year. I am the eldest of the 24 demons who set foot on the gods. Because it is also Nirhill.”

Cecil shrugged his shoulders with a proud expression on his face and wiggled the corners of his mouth.

She was so cute like that, Julius unintentionally stabbed her in the cheek, who had gained weight, and continued the conversation.

“Ha… So, what does breaking the throne have to do with breaking the curse?”

“It’s a simple pun. These words are written in the Code of Liream.”

A throne that only the king of Liream can sit on.

The place where it is is the capital of Liriam.

“The first king who founded Liriam wanted to look like he was there for nothing, so I put it in the code of law. This clause is one of the loopholes in my dealings with Saint Erman.”

He brought Julius to the capital and was cursed, and the curse would be lifted if the capital of Liriam did not exist.

Cecil, who raised his nose as if he was proud, and groaned.

Julius, who had been listening carefully to her words, nodded his head, and the thoughts that ran through his head suddenly flashed through his mind, looking at his wife sitting in front of me, and spewing out words as if passing by.

“Then why do you need to destroy the throne? It’s okay if my name isn’t Julius, right?”

“… … .”

“Why but?”

“You mean it. Sometimes you say stupid things.”

If I want to change my husband’s name, it’s only natural that I should raise a conspiracy to destroy the Kingdom of Liriam and establish the Kingdom of Julius!

If someone else had said something like this, he would have been taken away by the guards at any moment and would be taken by the guards, but in fact, the great demon in the legend who can easily wipe out a kingdom. It was the words that came out of Nirhill’s mouth, so the weight was different.

If left alone, Cecil spit out a threatening sound with the momentum to really destroy the Kingdom of Liriam and create the Kingdom of Julius.

Julius, who looked at her for a moment as if he was absurd, looked at her real body, still lying on the bed, instead of Cecil waving his arms around the room in a funny way, and thought deeply.

If it had been a truly fatal curse, it would have crushed the throne even if it were to strike the king on the head right now.

However, after about a year or so, it completely loses its strength and naturally releases itself, so it seemed like it was okay to take some time off.

After organizing my thoughts, I started to feel better.

In fact, the curse is almost non-existent due to the power of Nirhil. Then, since you’ve come to the capital with a lot of effort, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to take a walk around the streets making use of those old memories.

“… Lius, Julius!”

“…why are you calling me?”

“Are you listening? You asked me to decide whether to name the new kingdom the Julius Kingdom or the blonde-haired kingdom.”

“…Even though the Julius Kingdom is the same, what the hell is the ‘Blonde Fashionable’ Kingdom?”

If I left it alone, the name of the Kingdom of Liriam might change to a blonde fashionista.

Cecil is now seriously conspiring treason.

The blonde dandy who tapped and touched her cherry-like lips. I asked my wife out on a date with a mischievous smile like back when I was a boy.

“Without you. There is a beautiful promenade on the lake near the royal palace. Since I have nothing to do, would you like to hang out with me for a while?”

A fantastic sight as if a nobleman from a fairy tale came out of reality.

The brown-haired woman, Cecil Lionelta, had to feel her cheeks reddening madly as she watched the historic dating scene, which could be called the first post-resurrection date.

Really, even after eons of time, it feels like we’ll fall in love again.

The fact that she never lost her desire for him, even in a life of rags that forgot herself and imitated herself.

Obviously, it must be because of her infinite love for him, who falls in love with him anew every moment.

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“… Cecil.”

“Why, why are you calling me?”

As if the fate of Darkana, the capital of Liriam, had run out, dark clouds covered the sky,

In front of the palace of Liriam, surrounded by dark red tentacles surrounded by dark energy so that the ominousness and wickedness are visible.

Looking at the remnants of what was once a palace, which had been tainted with evil magic and void by the resurrected princess, Elania von Liriam, Inquisitor Julius Tafnel glanced at the woman standing next to me.

“Oh, no. I didn’t do it!”

“The washroom. Even so, did you really want to build a blonde fashion kingdom?”

“no! I really didn’t do it!”

Knowing that you can’t lie because you’re the devil!

too bad!

Julius II begins to jump in the same way to the sound of his master’s scream.

Now in front of the Heretic Inquisitor, the ancient Great Evil, and an unidentified doll.

The ‘spiral palace’ that swallowed up all the desires of the world has been revealed.

“Welcome, sister. and brother-in-law.”

A welcome greeting just for them with red blood-stained lips.

Apparently, it seemed like it would take a little longer to go on a date by the lake.

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