Swipe– Swipe—-.

Dark clouds covered the blue sky as if the world had come to an end, and the streets of Darkana, the capital of Liriam.

I couldn’t hear the laughter of children, nor the solicitations of merchants. In the middle of the street where only silence and silence boast of me. A woman’s cries are heard uncontrollably.

“… Cecil. stop crying now There is nothing to cry about, is it?”

Okay–.

The woman with brown hair, who was lying on her back, shedding tears and burying her head like a child, snorted her nose even at his words and rubbed her cheeks on her husband’s back.

Julius took a deep breath at the cute, stupid-looking but cute foolishness of her adorable little girl, smelling the sweet scent of milk rising from behind her, and hastening her steps.

What the hell happened before, so that the legendary great devil is carrying this kind of ugliness on the back of a priest?

aa

Seeing the darkness of the central church that had begun to show itself from beyond, Julius was desperately trying to appease his wife, who was starting to rage as he spoke about what had happened in front of the royal palace, where he had walked for a date by the lake.

With a faint smile on the face of the comical Cecil, which was strong enough to be engraved in my mind only when I saw it in the midday capital.

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“…what the hell is this?”

Five years under Priest Brookin and Priest Emily.

It has been 10 years since he came to the capital and walked the path of asceticism and worked as a heretic inquisitor.

Julius, who has faced strange and bizarre scenes countless times while dealing with demons and heresies for a total of 15 years.

However, he, too, could only swallow his saliva at the sight of this ominous palace unfolding before his eyes.

“Wow. What is this fishy thing? Julius, look over there! The disgusting tentacles are wriggling!”

Although it was not flashy, the royal palace of Liriam, which always showed the dignity of the royal family to the people with an elegant and neat appearance, was now being dyed dark red, wrapped in huge tentacles, and in front of it, a brown-haired devil had a nose She stopped her, frowned, and just babbled at my husband.

“…Is this also the work of the devil?”

In the middle of Darkana, where the Telmere Church’s headquarters are stationed, the royal palace has been taken over by the devil.

In an unprecedented situation that should not have happened, Julius frowned and looked intently at the main gate of the palace, tightly sealed by tentacles.

Wriggling– Wriggling—- Puck!

The dark red tentacles that felt alive and pulsating, as if they had sensed Julius’ gaze, suddenly burst out like a boil, showing numerous eye colors embroidered on my body.

While looking at such a bizarre sight, the eyes of the inquisitor with blonde hair and the tentacles, who looked at them with a mask-like expressionlessness, met.

“… … .”

-… … .

“Where do you get your eyes on such a petty creature?”

-… … .

Even in the presence of the legendary Inquisitor, who broke the bones of countless demons and heresies, the tentacles covering the front door are proudly raising their eyes.

So, the eyes of the interrogator and unidentified creatures reflected on each other for a while.

Then, dissatisfied with those cheeky eyes, Julius drew a golden brilliance from his heart and smashed the dirty tentacles’ eyes with the front gate of the palace.

──Bang!

“Twitter, Cecil! Come on over here. I have to go in and find out what happened…”

Standing in front of the main gate completely destroyed by Taphnel’s power [Golden], Julius called his wife who was touching the tentacles that climbed up the walls of the palace from afar with a tree branch, and went to the center of Liream, which had been captured by the devil. moved a step

Degur–.

No, I was going to move it.

“…a filthy demon dares to do this.”

A round thing rolled at Julius’ feet, who was about to enter the interior of the royal palace beyond the broken main gate.

No, the woman’s head, full of red, gooey flesh, rolled slowly in front of him and settled on the floor where the eyeballs should have been.

It’s as if you won’t be allowed to step in any more.

“It’s really bad taste. Desire, her taste, even after 2000 years have passed, I still can’t understand her.”

Suddenly, he sneaked up to his side and looked at the hideous severed head sitting where the front door used to be, Cecil frowned and shook his head.

“Do you know who the devil was who did such a low-level thing?”

“Hmm, of course you know. My name is Cecil! The eldest of all voids and the true queen of demons who wields the 24 Great Evils! There’s no way there’s such a high-ranking demon that I don’t know.”

Cecil shrugs his shoulders and starts fluttering his mouth like a child who raises his hand and starts chattering without even asking.

Even if I get tired of seeing her like that. The blond-haired man, Julius Tafnell, nodded slowly, unraveling his contorted expression like a demon.

‘After all, Cecil is cute.’

They say the couple look alike, but it seems that Cecil and Julius are both insane.

“Then tell me. The name of the evil that devoured the royal castle of Darkana without daring to know the fountain by using wicked and lowly tactics.”

“Bare?”

Of course, his expression, which he thought would come out of her mouth with the devil’s name, slowly turned into disappointment, and Cecil, who began to have a bewitching atmosphere as he looked at Julius, slowly approached him one step at a time and swiped- Julius’ lips He kissed her and whispered softly.

“If you want, I’ll tell you who the culprits are now. Instead, I want you to grant me a favor.”

“…what do you mean?”

For a moment, he became anxious at the thought that he might be running into a runaway, making noises like making a second one again, and Julius felt his pulse loosen at the simple wish that came out of her mouth.

“Because it’s good just for once. Tell me you love me like you used to.”

“…Is that really all there is?”

“Don’t talk like that. It’s just like the old days.”

Because the capital is a place where memories with you reside. I really want to hear it.

Perhaps it was because I was ashamed of my words when I said that, the devil, who blushed shyly, fluttered his sky-brown skirt, took a few steps away from him and bowed his head.

It really reminds me of her innocent girl days before she blossomed into a woman.

Since that day 5 years ago, Julius, who has always lived with a sloppy and hard tone of voice, unintentionally confessed his love to his cute wife like a boy.

“… I love you. More than any other woman in the world.”

“… … .”

“… … .”

“…is that the end?”

“That’s the end.”

“Po, what about a kiss? After blowing the wind in your ear? In the past, it didn’t end with just a single word, so why does it end with ‘I love you’ now?”

The anticipation of a tickling yet sweet atmosphere like when I was a boy and a girl, and the anticipation of the devil, who had tightly closed even my big eyes, was shattered.

Julius, who looked at her like he was absurd, tilted his head to the side and spoke calmly to the running demon, full of anger.

“Anyway, anyway.”

“No matter what, no matter what! this is invalid again! Do it again!”

“Any man in the world.”

“… … .”

“You would do that in a place where people’s heads roll around.”

Cecil’s shoulders, who had become dumb with honey at the surprisingly perfect theory, stopped.

Only then does the devil’s cheeks slowly turn red, reminiscent of the surrounding situation where the tentacles resembling the intestines are buzzing and the head of a person is rolling.

“…Hyoya.”

“What are you talking about?”

“This is invalid. Do it again later when the two of you are alone.”

“… … .”

If he’s a devil, a sigh leaks out of his mouth in a demon-like creature.

The devil, who could not even grasp the atmosphere and tried to engage in a manly love act, used magic to cool his cheeks that had turned red as if they were about to explode, and then began to speak calmly again.

“Okay, anyway. I don’t know what happened in the capital to make this happen. There are at least two high-ranking demons occupying the castle right now.”

“You don’t know exactly how long you are in the capital?”

As if the skit before was nothing more than a mirage, he looked at Julius who once again asked a question to the devil with a serious expression, and before being his wife, he was the head of the 24 Great Demons. As Nirhill opened her mouth, she shook her head slowly.

“No, I don’t know exactly. Unlike Rana Hill, who was all alone in one big city, there are many powerful high-ranking demons besides me in the capital now. They are so close that their energy mixes with each other, so it’s impossible to accurately identify everyone.”

A high-ranking demon, Nirhill, who begins to wrap his incompetence in a verbose way.

Julius, who looked at his wife from afar, who had made excuses for each other instead of saying that she couldn’t always do so, with a slight smile on her lips, nodded toward her.

“In the end, it’s not that I don’t know again. From now on, it’s okay to just say ‘I don’t know’. Washroom.”

“… No, it’s not that I don’t know, it’s because it’s really unavoidable!”

Cecil starts yelling at him, who looks at him with pity.

Looking at them making such a joke that wouldn’t even be funny, ‘It’ slowly began to open its heavy mouth.

-This is the royal castle of the great Liream. Please keep your body.

“……?”

“……?”

A charming and sweet voice of a woman can be heard next to them as they argue.

A piercing chill pierced his ears- Cecil and Julius’s heads slowly turned to the side, feeling their bodies trembling. they had to see

Where the eyeballs should have been, strange, bright red flesh like intestines were forcibly pierced, and the neck was torn roughly as if it had been torn from its body by something like an animal’s fangs, and finally, a bloodstain was splattered. Even the stuck, dry and twisted mouth.

Just before, looking at the head of a woman with an ugly face that was hard to believe that that graceful voice came from, the devil and the priest tilted their heads once and said:

“Does your head speak?”

“Your head is talking.”

-… … .

A word that is surprisingly the same, and surprisingly dry.

Disappointed that this wasn’t the reaction I was expecting, the head of my head wriggled-swirl- the flesh stuck in my eye sockets, showing a bizarre appearance, and Cecil hiding behind my husband screaming, terrified at the disgusting sight. princess with No, I started seeing the scars of Arnhill.

“Did you see it? Aren’t all demons the same? Look at what Arnhill is doing that bitch. How can you think that a person’s life is not worth the price of a fly?”

-Is it just an older sister who is obsessed with one man and does all the chutae?

“sister? Why am I your sister? I am Julius’s wife and my lovely Leira’s mother! who’s the older sister of the same year as you 🍑!”

-under! It’s really too much to do. Still, there is a bond that we spent together for 2000 years. Did you go crazy after tasting the man?

“I haven’t tasted it yet! We will see you again soon!”

-… … Oh yeah.

It’s a funny and ticklish conversation like sisters who haven’t seen each other in a long time.

If these two were really normal sisters who were related by blood, they would have looked at them with a happy expression on their faces, but unfortunately one of them was the Great First Great Evil, and the other had a disgusting head.

Julius, who was watching this closely, slowly opened his mouth as he looked at the bizarre being at his feet and flirting with his mouth.

“Head, reveal your identity.”

-… As I said before, this is in front of the royal castle, the heart of the great Liriam, the heart of Darkana. Please, keep the body that corresponds to it. Inquisitor Julius Tafnel.

Instead of talking lightly with Cecil, the devil, who returned with an elegant yet elegant, royalty-like tone, answered with a fishy smile at him, and the strongest heretic interrogator, who was looking at him, had an arrogant laugh in front of him. I stomped on the head of the building with my shoes.

“Unfortunately. It’s because he doesn’t have anything like a body to be seen by only a severed head. No need for long words. Come on, tell me your absurd name.”

– Whoops. exactly. As I heard from Erman, he is a man who is reckless enough to be honest. Yes, I should let you know that I want it so much. I am the third demon who awakened from the void, devouring all desires in the world. Its name is…

“As I said before, his name is Arnhill. And the name of the tentacle that is devouring the Jogi Royal Palace is Ketyl Hill.”

Arnhill of dirty desire.

The names of the demons who devoured the royal palace and stole the princess’s name came out of Cecil’s mouth, not seeing her, who always set the mood for humans and liked to show that she was a great and terrifying being.

-… How dare a priest’s wife interrupt the noble princess’s words? this sin. should die…

“Hey, I was so envious of the way I spoke when I was a demon. Yes, I must be so graceful. I can understand the envy.”

-… … .

Obviously, it’s a bizarre and creepy ominous sight, with dark red tentacles engulfing it vigorously, and the eyeballs plucked out and the mouth popping open. Every time the mouth of the woman with her brown hair fluttering and fluttering her pointed nose opens. A funny atmosphere spread throughout the world.

– Ha, I don’t know anymore. it’s no fun

“If it’s not fun, spit out the palace right away and get out! You filthy demon!”

– No, I can’t. There is still work left to do in the royal palace.

“What kind of tricks are you doing in the royal palace?”

– Huh. Why did this happen? You may be wondering, but it won’t be too late to start chatting after you’ve been formally invited.

“…… invite?”

-This also requires preparation in order to face the strongest Inquisitor and the Great Demon. After this, I’ll send you an invitation and tell you after I’ve formally invited you guys.

“Why do you think we will follow you. Unfortunately, I make no compromises with the demon flycatcher.”

From the heart of the Inquisitor, who turned the woman’s head to ashes at once with her shoes covered in white flames, who uttered the beautiful and enchanting voice of the princess, the radiant celestial brilliance begins to leak out, and the power of faith that destroys only evil is in the hands of mere human beings. slowly started to form.

“What happened to this situation, let’s destroy you and find out step by step.”

A golden, golden, feather-like pattern is exquisitely engraved on the spear, and the spear of Tafnel, an angel of faith presented by the strongest inquisitor, radiates a frenzied brilliance that seems to tear the entire palace apart. it started.

The princess of Liriam, who was looking at him leisurely from the top of the throne far away. Elania von Liream whispered softly, half-opening my reddish-red eyes.

This time, without borrowing the mouth of an insignificant creature.

– Don’t you think it’s strange?

“…what do you mean?”

-The time has already passed early in the morning, towards noon, and even though the palace built in the middle of the capital has been occupied by the devil, there is no commotion. Don’t you feel strange?

The streets of the capital that I thought were quiet just because it was early in the morning.

However, beyond the gloomy sky covered with dark clouds, the sun had already revealed itself brightly, and time had already passed the dawn and was approaching noon.

The priest noticed the ‘abnormality’ only at the words of the devil.

He clenched the swaying spear in his hand, ready to be shot toward the royal palace at any moment, and spit softly with the momentum to chew on the princess who sat on the throne arrogantly speaking only her voice.

“The royal palace wasn’t the only one who made a fuss.”

-Yes, the great demon’s magic has already devoured the entire capital, not just the palace.

An uninhabited world in which all humans living in the capital have evaporated without leaving a trace.

Borrowing the mouth of the wretched princess who is the owner of the spiral palace built in the middle of such an empty city, who dreamed of a happy future with a saint in her heart, a greedy devil who devoured all the desires of the world teases his luscious tongue whisper softly to the agent.

-So, it would be better to throw away the simple and ignorant idea that it will be solved simply by force. Unlike the foolish angel of love, I have no intention of engaging in an armed war against the strongest man on earth.

Ahahahaha—–.

Totally different from before. No, rather, as if it had been the ideal, Arnhill stopped the heretic inquisitor by using an evil and ignorant move.

Realizing that the situation would not end with simply tearing apart the enemy in front of him, Julius eventually removed the golden spear he had in his hand and simply stared at the abominable entrance to the royal palace wrapped in tentacles.

A difficult situation where you have to follow the devil’s words without any room.

Then, as if the rope of salvation was coming down on him, the voice of a lively and reliable woman resounded from behind Julius.

“huh! If it’s the devil’s magic, I won’t be left behind wherever I go. Even if Julius is alone, the genius of help, Cecil Lionelta! With me, all your evil plans are over!”

───Exactly!

A light ringing echoed from Cecil’s fingers, who shrugged his shoulders as if slurping confidently while speaking confidently, and the devil’s magic that twists the space that only a few of the Great Demons can show is slowly in her hands. My third was called out.

Wow—- billion!

A black and white crack slowly reveals itself in the air, as if a giant grabs steel by hand and rips it apart.

The sight seen through the cracks is the princess lying on the throne with her short, gray hair twisted with a bored expression on her face.

An enemy who ruined her plan to redraw perfect love while enjoying a date in the capital city. Looking at Arnhill’s new face of dirty desire, Cecil, the eldest of all demons, showed a fishy smile and slowly moved towards his younger brother.

“Hey, let’s make a plan for your little ones. It’s in the palm of my hand! Come on, calmly prepare to blow my husband’s head… Kek.”

No, I was about to move.

At the very moment when the brown-haired woman’s cute feet stepped through the crack, Arn Hill’s pure white hand, who was looking at my sister with an arrogant face, slowly clicked once, and at the same time, the space beyond the crack opened in the audience room where the throne was, with bright red tentacles. It has turned into a bustling, unidentified space.

A pitiful demon who has not yet responded to what has happened unwittingly.

Tentacles surrounded by sticky mucus flew towards her in an instant and blew Cecil’s slender body into the air.

The pretty devil, who is called an obnoxious being that crawls on the earth, flew through the sky with his brown skirt fluttering like angel’s wings, and achieved a feat of rebellion against the god Rom.

Shoo—-Woong

Tight!

“Gyaah! Oh, it hurts, my, my head! Break it, break it!”

Was he even paid for a brief rebellion?

Carrying the momentum that was terrifyingly flying through the air, he lands on the ground from the head and counts.

It was a fake body made with power, but for the hot night with Julius, her body, which perfectly reproduced even the senses, sends pain to her master,

Julius, who had been looking at her ridiculous figure rolling in the front yard of the royal palace while ripping his coveted brown hair, involuntarily spit out his inner heart in a small way.

“… After all, Cecil is cute.”

-… Where the hell is that cute thing over there?

A word from Julius that even the devil, who always mocks humans, devours hearts, and gives unspeakable horror, cannot understand.

Watching the Inquisitor slowly walk towards the pathetic demon who had a large lump on his head and started to cry, the evil being covered with the corpse of Elania von Liream shook his head as if it were outrageous.

“Hey, you have endured eons for a skit like this. Nirhill’s older sister. I really can’t understand you no matter how much I think about it.

Perhaps the feeling of love, which is greater than any other emotion in human history, was a terrible disease that made even the devil stupid.

“… Stop counting, get up. Once you step back from here, get ready and come back…”

“Gee, I’m really sick. Hug me quickly and kiss me.”

The cry of the devil resounds in the middle of an uninhabited world where dark clouds and fire have descended.

With such a ridiculous sight, the saint’s plan to bring about the ruin of the world has once again opened a grand curtain secretly.

In the midday capital, demons and demons. And the priest’s story.

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