My Wife Is the Devil

– Whoa! Whoa!

A dark-black crow flies vigorously in the sky that spreads beneath the thick dark clouds covered with dark clouds.

In recognition of Lionelta’s position in Lana Hill’s stomach to my master.

Wow, the insignificant little creature who was given the name ‘Kamangi’ felt very good now.

‘From today on, your name is Black. Are you okay?’

What… evil?

‘yes? Why would you give a name to someone like you? Hey, today is a special day for mom-chung.’

……

‘I’m only secretly telling you this, but Julius told me before. It has nothing to do with being a demon. Eon Jeong, the devil. You’re my wife.’

Whoa! Whoa!

‘Hey! Really so good! It’s so good that I want to overtake it!’

…… ?

Swallowed by the swamp of shadows, I thought I had reached the end of my short and short life.

The first high-ranking demon beyond great.

nirhill. No, because Cecil himself resurrected himself and entrusted him with an important task.

Blackbird, who achieved the feat of ascending to the position of the centurion of the Dream Corps at once, and being given a name, chirped loudly while making fun of his proud beak.

– Whoa!

The crow, which forcibly calms the excitement, flies over Darkana with its powerful flapping wings, and turns its head back and forth, is the only command given by my master.

Flying through the sky, he was faithfully carrying out his orders to let him know when he found a high-ranking demon.

However, no matter how far you fly, you can’t even see the high-ranking demons, not even the flock of migratory birds that set out on their journey to find a home.

Inevitably, he had time to be alone, and his mind was filled with arrogant and miscellaneous thoughts.

‘Kamang, the only one I can trust is you.’

‘From today on, the first dream corps commander is Black Man! Let’s all remember it well.’

‘Hey, my name is Tafnell. A great being called the angel of faith. Did you say black? After all, you are a beautiful creature that deserves to be listed as my one and only adversary.’

– Whoops, whoops.

If you look at each one, it’s a pathetic workhorse who begins to twist and twist even her own body in the sky of Darkana, imagining something that is truly shameful.

In fact, it wouldn’t be so strange if you consider that Cecil Lionelta, who always has a foolish imagination and looks at Julius with a lustful gaze, is the owner of the beauty.

Such a whimsical imagination and the sound of the flapping of the wings of an animal fills the sky of Dharkana,

Although the sun was not visible because of the dark clouds, time passed just past noon, and as the night slowly passed, a huge flame of grace slowly disappeared into the western sky.

The ‘it’ that would make the whole body of a wretched bastard tremble suddenly revealed itself.

– Kah, ah… Evil.

It is an overwhelming existence that cannot even scream.

It is an incomprehensible, supreme horror in which ‘great’ and ‘great’ are mixed in an artistic form.

black and red

huge and overwhelming

Each tooth is like a sword that a master sharpened with all his might.

The glossy black scales mocked him, disturbing the grace of the Lord in the sun as if it were funny.

Unlike the pure, pure white flames of the Inquisitors, an existence with a destructive, dark red flame in its mouth.

Among the ancient extinct monsters, it was the only complete creature that could compete with the Great Demons.

dragon.

There was a man who devoured the corpse of such a great dragon and called himself an evil dragon.

The western evil dragon, Tanahill.

A legendary evil dragon that appears from beyond the sunset horizon and turns everything to ashes.

A demon who has reached a realm of incomprehension that even Nirhill, who has reached the gods level that creates a dream world and freely summons clones of the 24 Great Demons, cannot be fully realized.

He, who could not be perceived by the presence of Arnhill and Ketyl Hill, was Cecil’s insignificant creature. In an attempt to swallow a jackdaw in one bite, he showed himself through the thick dark clouds, thrusting his huge jaw from the sky above the sky.

– Whoa! Whoa!

The current situation is that he is too far away from Cecil and cannot return on his own.

To announce the existence of Tanahill by dying as close to his master as possible, the blackbird desperately moved his tiny wings and began to fly toward the central church of the Telmere Church.

────f*ck!

Rather than the sound of a flying being’s flapping its wings, a terrifying blast sound, like a stone being crushed, was heard from behind the crow.

Tanahill, who flew to my sister’s insignificant creature in an instant with just one flap of her wings, intended to ridicule her by chewing on a slender creature full of allegiance.

Easy profit—-.

A creepy noise, like a snake teasing its tongue.

Unless the ‘it’ with pure white and pure divine power flew to him.

– aa

A blade with a slight chill in it at any time and in any situation.

The handle was engraved with an incomprehensible and forgotten ancient language, and the crossguard was splendidly engraved with feathers like angel’s wings with the force to swallow the blade.

A pure white longsword with the five-colored brilliance that the Telmere Church’s central church always gave off.

Holy sword nerondir.

The holy relics from the gods, who betrayed the Jeepnel who ungratefully abandoned themselves and ascended to heaven, and chose a man with an unbreakable belief in their heart as their true master, now appears like a savior from the eastern sky and appears as if to save a trivial creature. It blows the mouth of the orthodox.

Gang—-!

Rather than a sword and scales touching, an eerie sound, as if steel and steel were touching, echoed between the two.

The quick-witted creature that didn’t miss the time disappeared from the evil dragon’s sight.

– aa

The shame of demons rubbing their cheeks and rubbing their bodies against mere insignificant humans.

Tanahill’s bright-blooded eyes lit up the pure white holy sword, which was interrupted from declaring war on Nirhill, which is now embarrassing even to be called the eldest of all demons.

-… … .

-… … .

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

My master is kissing an immoral kiss at the central church in the distance.

Even though there was no one wielding it, the evil dragon, who for a moment looked at Nerondir, who straightened his blade to defeat the evil without forgetting his mission, spewed a dark red flame from its large nostril, and showed the Holy Sword an unimaginable appearance.

– tt.

It was too sophisticated to come out of the mouth of a giant monster,

It sounds like a human being kicking his tongue.

The evil dragon, who shed his holy sword for a while, which was still aiming its blade at him without even moving in the air, seemed to be leaking again, beyond the thick dark clouds.

I hid myself in the sky above the sky.

Only after the evil dragon’s appearance completely disappeared, the sword of the Lord God trembled once more and began to shoot toward the central church with a force as if it were being pierced from the sky.

Holy sword nerondir.

It is the most unbreakable holy relic,

A sword imbued with a mysterious power that allows the owner to freely change the power of an angel possessed by another angel.

The pure white holy sword, which flew all the way across the distance in search of the Inquisitor who had abandoned himself and fled by the devil, began to spread a clean sound while wrapping his sword in a pale golden brilliance.

woo woo-woong—–

I was also impressed by the supreme heart towards my wife,

Jeepnell, who abandoned herself and ascended to heaven, ate and lived well, was upset and lent her strength, but

An echo with the will to never see his master and the devil mix their bodies.

In the distance, see the figure of the devil beyond the window of the Central Church.

He has a bright smile on his lips, but his indescribable lust towards the man is clearly reflected in his sword body.

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

My today.

I will punish the evil demon whose head is full of lust, and I will make known to all the world the prestige of Rom and Telmere.

Clang——!

“Hey! what? what. Days. did it happen? Julius, give me a hug. I am afraid to die.”

-… … .

A stupid devil who clings to my husband’s back without blinking an eye, showing an awkward theatrical tone.

Looking at the Great Evil named Cecil Lionelta, the Holy Sword thought.

is it crazy

It’s too vulgar and vulgar to say that it’s a holy thing that should always be pure and dignified.

However, to describe the demon who was once called Nirhill, and who has now fully returned the name Cecil.

Because there was no more perfect writing than that.

Looking at the inquisitor slowly approaching him with a blank expression on his face, Nerondir only shook his sword once.

“It’s ok. Don’t be too surprised. Aren’t I by your side?”

-… … .

It must have been that the inquisitor went crazy as well.

***

As if there was no one here from the beginning, it was an uninhabited world where only silence was summoned.

In an unprecedented situation where everyone living in the capital was sucked into the spiral palace by the magic of the Great Evil Arnhill.

The low hum of a demon broke the stillness and began to reverberate through the church.

“Heh- huh-. Hehe.”

What’s so good, a woman with brown hair, with her cheeky, flower-like face loosed like an idiot, and her shoulders fluttering like a child’s pranks.

Cecil Lionelta was now screaming silently in the middle of a darkened church, not lit by a dark cloud.

“Hey! i love it. I really like it!”

No, I was just screaming.

Chibu he wanted to hide.

The man who gently embraced even himself as the Great Evil Nirhill in his wide chest.

Julius.

He is willing to cut himself off as a demon he hates.

In an imperfect existence where two personalities coexist, Cecil and Nirhill.

She is now reborn as a truly united and perfect being,

Finally, he took a small step toward a new future, freed from his inner madness.

“Julius. I don’t think I can be with you anymore.”

I’m afraid of your breath touching my ear

I’m afraid of your thick arms that gently wrap around my waist.

Your lips whispering sweet words to me are terrifying.

Because, the more I am by your side.

I keep getting weird.

you are my god

Just standing next to you makes my whole body tingle to the point that I can’t stand it.

When you give me a fresh smile, my face keeps coming loose like a fool.

I always want to show you my beautiful side in front of you.

I want to be called a virtuous wife.

I’m sorry, please forgive me for becoming a fool over and over again.

Fanaticism that transcends madness (狂愛).

The more Julius receives love, the more he becomes distant from the ideal wife, Cecil is his own god. He was praying with tears in his eyes for a man who would not be wasted even if he gave everything.

-… Whoa.

And at that eerie sight, the crow flapped its wings desperately and finally reached its owner, forgetting even the important mission to announce the existence of Tanahill by her appearance, hiding behind the window and falling in love I was just shaking my body as I looked at the devil.

“Everyone is there, so come and have a look. You little bastard.”

-……?!

She changed in an instant from the figure of a naive girl who fell in love to the figure of a demon who had lived for thousands of years.

The Great Evil, who had half-opened his innocent, deep blue eyes, gave a cold command to the scoundrel who was hiding his ugliness and watching him.

Only then did she come to her senses, and ‘Kamangi’ hurriedly flew to her side and informed her master in detail by flapping her wings of what she had seen and heard.

“… Tanahill, that lazy bastard is guarding the skies of Darkana. What a dexterity you are with my dear father.”

– Whoops.

“Arnhill, that sleazy bitch. Even though she likes to get involved in all sorts of things, even Tanahill is here. What the hell is your father’s plan?”

– Whoops, whoops.

“I am living and breathing here. I was finally able to be happy with him. What is it that your father doesn’t like so much that he wants to destroy everything?”

When the owner opened his mouth with a noble expression like an aristocratic girl, the crow simply nodded, feeling the dignity and dignity of the great devil.

Yes, this figure is the pinnacle of true demons.

The true form of Cecil Lionelta, the eldest son of all demons.

Not a woman who was crazy in love as usual, but with a serious face, Sasukema, who had been watching the devil’s figure judging the saint’s schemes, came to think of it.

I hope you continue to lead us in this way.

However, the wish of a petty creature did not reach the sky, and the demon Nirhill, who had become close to a sage in the course of thousands of years, disappeared without a trace along with the voice of a man.

“Cecil, what the hell are you doing here? The day is cold. Come here.”

under! No matter how much he is the owner’s only spouse, he tells the great devil, ‘Come here’, and he’s not a child or a puppy, and what if his lofty pride gets even gold…

“yea, I got it! It’s really cold. right?”

Cecil, who throws off his classical figure before, at the words of Julius Tafnel, a man with blonde hair, returns to his bright and sullen look, and runs towards him at a gait.

The proud owner’s figure vanished in midair as if it had never existed, and only the childish, foolish woman who clinged to the inquisitor’s side and begged him to stroke his hair was reflected in the crow’s black eyes.

This cannot be.

The one who is the master of the dream world, where the apex of all demons contains all the nightmares that exist in the world that can be called a ‘world’,

To just blush at one man, blush on his cheeks and rub his face.

– Clap!

“Hey! what? what. Days. did it happen? Julius, give me a hug. I am afraid to die.”

ooh!

The foolishness of the owner, who can clearly see what he is doing, is heard from beyond.

He had already heard the report and knew that the holy sword was coming.

I was staring at the window with a squint squint.

As soon as the holy sword fell into the church, she acted like a frightened girl, clinging to the back of the interrogator and trembling.

– Whoa… Whoa.

One small chirp that opened its beak that could not be opened, gathered the chill that ran through the heart, and spit it out.

“It’s good to be doing this.”

“…if you wish, you can keep it up.”

“really? Then excuse me for a moment.”

As if he doesn’t care about insignificant creatures, Cecil smiles brightly with a happy expression on the wide back of the Inquisitor.

-… … .

Hehe.

Once upon a time, a man who had everything in his hands.

Was that the face of the king who sat on the throne?

No, the smile on that woman’s mouth right now must have an incomparable, uncountable value compared to the gold and silver treasures that will fill the entire palace.

– Whoa, evil.

A low-pitched chirp came out of the crow’s mouth.

The insignificant workhorse, full of allegiance to his master, closed his eyes and bowed his head as he looked at the woman who was suffocating in happiness.

The tone of the princess of the exiled country and the elegant figure of a sage who had led all the demons disappeared without a trace.

There was only the wife of a fool who had a love close to fanaticism and coveted the flesh and lips of a man.

However, what if it is not a little orphan? How about a little lust?

golden age of life.

The woman who fell into the abyss at the moment when she should have been the happiest, endured more than a thousand years and two thousand years, and embraced even the disgrace of her husband in her heart, and finally regained love again.

Obviously, it was something that deserved the applause of everyone.

As long as you are happy, we are happy with it.

A being born from the shadows and endowed with the form of an ominous jackdaw.

‘Blackbird’.

A loyal servant who never hesitates to do evil and burns his life by vigorously swinging his small wings, looking at his master, who is buried on the nape of his neck, on the back of an inquisitor, he prays for God’s mercy in her future. begged

The devil’s creation, which is called the derogatory being.

“Julius, I have a wish, will you grant me?”

“…what wish do you mean?”

“Hehe- that’s right, after work here, you’ll have to live with Leira.”

“… right. You won’t be able to trouble Kryle forever.”

“Then, for our lovely Leira, shouldn’t we prepare a present?”

“…what kind of gift do you mean?”

“Of course, making Leila’s younger brother… Kek.”

Tight—-!

The sight reflected in the black eyes of the black flying beast.

The devil, who has reddened his cheeks suspiciously, smells the skin of the Inquisitor’s neck and turns his eyes round and round, and an endless lust begins to dwell in her dark blue walls, which are pure and deep.

Eventually, the wish that came out of the mouth of a demon named Cecil was so embarrassing to hear from the sidelines.

The Holy Sword, which had been imposingly inserted in the hallway of the church, emitting refined divine power in front of the Inquisitor, spontaneously lifted itself into the air, flew away with an invisible speed, and slammed the mace of justice into her tiny head.

“Ah! hey! Do not disturb! Holy sword and Nabal. Why do you keep disturbing us?”

Woo-woo-woong ──────!

“Profit! Get it off! Where is this shard of sword interfering with the cause of the Great Evil Cecil!”

-… Whoa.

Twitter seems to have many different meanings in one place.

As an unfamiliar body, a loyal believer who dared to call upon the name of the Lord for my master and wished only blessings in her future.

Black-eyed staring at the dark dark cloud-covered sky of Darkana, made another wish that didn’t fit the fountain.

Please, my master. Have a little self-control.

For a little bit, I hope you show modesty in front of a man named Julius.

So, I begged and begged.

– aa

Surprisingly, the evil dragon who was walking in the sky and staring at the ground seemed to have the same thoughts as a trivial jackdaw.

The story of the holy sword, the evil dragon, and the black crow that took place in the capital.

It was a story about the love, madness and lust of a woman who was like an unbridled foal, secretly peered into their eyes.