My Wife Is the Devil

Shark—.

A deep night when even insignificant creatures suffocate my breath, I just surrender myself to the stillness.

The man dressed in a shabby robe neatly and with a bible emitting a brilliant silver light in his hand was just flipping through the bookshelf with a mysterious smile that made it hard to guess what he was thinking.

A forbidden book that recorded the secrets of the world that Saint Telmere made the last time before his death.

[First Bible]

A holy relic of the denomination that is known to have been lost to the public after a long time.

However, the truth was only secretly hidden by the hand of Lionelta, the angel of death.

Until now, it was in the hands of the fallen saint Erman and was emitting a holy brilliance like this.

“… … .”

Shrek— Shreuk—-.

Feeling the chill of the night air coming into his lungs, Erman, who was sailing through the sea of silence using the bookcase of the Bible as a ship, saw a picture he was looking for reflected in his blue eyes, and stopped turning his hand over the pages of the Bible. I gently touched the words written in a soft handwriting in one corner.

[The Saint’s Ruin]

It is the nickname of the Great Evil who messed up the world with the famous sword the king had as his body, one of the subtitles of the first Bible, and the title of the famous painting with the touch of Telmere.

“… … .”

Looking at a scene from the future at the center of the Bible, Erman, the man with his brown hair neatly tucked back, only showed a faint smile.

Although not a drop of blood was mixed, there was only one scene that filled the blue wall that looked like an autumn expanse, which was surprisingly identical to her granddaughter Leira.

It was only the appearance of a pure white holy sword that pierced the heart of a fallen saint.

Tak–

“I’ve been wandering for a long time, holding on to only one delusion of wanting to save my daughter.”

A low voice came out of the man’s mouth as he lightly touched the sacred relics covered with bookshelves with a light reverberation.

“I’ve been watching the kid who defiled himself with just one man and turned from a human to a demon for eons.”

With every utterance of his words, a shuddering sound slowly spread from the saint’s heart, and in the middle of the hut where even time had become empty, he merely opened his mouth.

“You are a poor demon who loses its innocence, mixes and tangles, forgetting even itself and imitating itself. You think of yourself as Cecil.”

But, I can’t really accept you.

The devil always deceives, deceives, and ultimately leads to ruin.

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

Much less, even the devil himself cannot escape from the deceitful truth.

“So prove it. that you are truly my daughter.”

That the soul that dwelt in that heart embraced holiness, not evil.

“I am just asking questions. The answer will be yours alone.”

A battle between the saint and the great devil that seemed to go on forever.

At the last moment that marks the end of that eon, he asks the Great Devil.

With the old saying, ‘Do you believe in predestination harmony?’

***

Another angle– another angle–.

The sound of shoes filled with refinement and elegance resonates in the middle of the streets of Darkana, where there is a quiet stillness.

The Heretic Inquisitor, dressed neatly in a black uniform resembling a mourning robe, and boasting splendid golden hair, is a gigantic building that hides itself in the dark shadows beyond.

He was slowly moving towards the Liream Royal Library.

There is nowhere to be found the red sunset that should embroider the evening sky beautifully, just under the sky full of dull dark clouds.

The interrogator, who felt the pine wind with his whole body, and smiled bitterly as he drew the memories of the past one by one,

At the entrance of the library, he slowly raised his hand toward the blond-haired man who was standing with a sword in a stiff posture like a gatekeeper and greeted him with a lively voice.

“Isn’t this someone, the famous Inquisitor Julius Tafnel? This is an honor to work with. Hehe.”

“… Cecil, where the hell did you learn that old-fashioned way of speaking?”

“Wow, I told you to laugh, but why are you looking at me with eyes that make me cry instead of laughing?”

Julius looked at the stupid demon greeting him with a strange tone that could have come out of the mouth of a middle-aged man with a pitying expression on his face. I stared at the figure in my golden eyes.

Instead of the white blouse and brown skirt she usually wears, she is wearing the uniform of a heretic inquisitor belonging to the Telmere Church.

Unusually, Cecil used magic to change the color of his hair and eyes.

His brown hair, reminiscent of a fresh wheat field, fluttered with a dazzling golden color, and the dark blue wall, which always harbored a dangerous table, turned into gold eyes that looked like Julius’s pupils had been pulled out.

“Why did you suddenly change the color of your hair and eyes?”

“Huh.”

“… huh?”

“Huh, Julius. There is an old saying.”

The couple look alike.

“…Surely, I’ve heard people say that as a joke.”

“Wow, this is not a joke. It’s real! No, it has to be real!”

Was he very dissatisfied with the ambitious remark he had prepared as a joke?

Cecil rubbed his mouth like a child and started punching Julius at the chest.

Beans- Beans-

It was a really cute century, though.

“So, did you change the color of your hair because of that ‘joking’?”

“…not just that. Actually, I’ve always wanted to have blonde hair.”

In response to Julius’ question as he gently held her slender body with a playful smile, Cecil, who rubbed his cheeks on his wide chest, gave a somewhat serious expression and spit-out as if passing by.

“It’s the first time we’ve heard such a thing while we’ve been together. Why did you want to have golden hair?”

“…can’t you just listen and laugh? If you laugh at me, I’ll really sit on the floor and cry pop-pop.”

What is so uneasy, she rolls her eyes and glances at her husband’s face, looking like a puppy, so Julius burst into laughter at her adorable appearance and nodded and gently touched Cecil’s face. gave.

“Hmm, yes. I will never laugh at you, so please teach me the reason.”

“profit! You just laughed at me already! You are lying!”

“… not. But when did I laugh at you?”

“Wow, I just laughed and laughed, do you think I was stupid?”

──Pop!

What the hell is the reason for making such a fuss while being so shy?

Julius, who had barely appeased her with a kiss while holding on to Sainte with only a single laugh, closed his mouth tightly so as not to let out a single breath this time, and then nodded to her with a serious expression on his face.

“Gee, you’re really not going to laugh, are you?”

“… … .”

“No, can’t you make fun of me? And don’t you tell anyone else?”

“… … .”

“The answer is.”

“… i get it.”

The stupid demon, who was finally encouraged by the serious look of the Inquisitor who nodded with a grim expression as if he were fighting some kind of war, put his hand on my bubbly chest, took a deep breath for a while, and then spoke timidly. spit out

“… because it’s low.”

“…? What did you do?”

“Because I’m lonely, because I’m lonely!”

“… … her.”

be lonely It was because she was pretty, or she just did it to change her mood. A strong word flowed into Julius’s mind, who was thinking of such an answer.

Curious at her words that far exceeded expectations, Julius shrugged his shoulders and stroked the devil’s tousled hair expressing his loneliness with his whole body, and whispered softly in her ear.

“Why are you feeling lonely when I’m by your side like this?”

“Hey, hey! What, what? Suddenly, my whole body throbs. hey, this is good Really good!”

The man’s breath permeated right next to his ear, causing his whole body to tremble – some Cecil stroking his blush-red cheeks and bowing his head – and only after a long time could he calm down.

“… Now, why don’t you tell me the answer soon?”

“Huh, huh! hey, it’s not like this A little more, a little more…!”

“The washroom.”

“…Okay, I’ll tell you. You can tell me.”

The foolish devil, who was trying to trick himself to taste the moment of ecstasy again, literally ‘gae-gaeng-‘ at Julius’ serious expression, biting my lip with a very serious expression, and twisting my slender fingers to and fro. continued to speak.

“I have to say that… from a long time ago, after I was resurrected.”

“…Yeah, keep talking.”

“Gee, it’s not really a big deal, that… Reyra and you too…”

“… … .”

“They’re both blonde, but I’m the only one with brown hair.”

“…because she has brown hair.”

“It’s just that I feel like I’m being bullied somehow.”

“… … unpack.”

“!”

When I heard it, it was really ‘nothing wrong’ for a reason, so Julius, who was released from the pulse, involuntarily smirked, and Cecil, who witnessed it right in front of his eyes, was trampled by his serious concerns, which he barely spoke of despite his embarrassment. I had to cry out loud for a while due to the shock of the tongue being thrown away.

aah!

… … .

Woowoung ─────!

***

“So, why don’t you stop talking now?”

“…what are you asking me to tell you?”

“…that’s why I asked you to come to the Royal Library.”

After some ridiculous skits at the front door.

Cecil, who had tears in his eyes, stuck to Julius’ back like a frog and didn’t know it was going to fall off.

Carrying her around the Royal Library at leisure, he opened his mouth to Cecil, looking at the completely darkened panoramic view of the capital.

“Well, it seems that Konyun Arnhill is planning to invite us much later than expected. I was thinking of fulfilling the purpose of coming here when I had more time.”

“…I know exactly what you want.”

“…… really? Do you know what you want to do?”

“Library date. Isn’t that what you wanted to do?”

“… … .”

At the inquisitor’s piercing words, the Great Demon burried my face in the nape of his neck, tightening his arms around his shoulders.

Julius, who smiled brightly at her order to sortie, who responded with actions rather than words, slowly turned his head and looked at the gigantic library with a majestic figure even under the dark clouds.

[Liriam Royal Library]

Books that exist in the small kingdom of Liram are a treasure trove of wisdom.

From the official edicts of the previous kings to the journals of insignificant merchants.

That majestic building where all kinds of books are gathered in one place.

Rather than the original purpose of sharing wisdom, it is more often used as a secret meeting place for boys and girls.

It was an unlucky place to hide a bit of a funny fact.

Touk——

“… Julius, remember?”

“What do you mean?”

“Before, I confessed here.”

“…Isn’t that the confession you made with a note sandwiched between the books without even seeing your face?”

Hearing Cecil’s low voice from behind the inquisitor’s back as he slowly moved his steps, Julius closed his eyes slowly and recalled the splendid days.

A little girl who always blushed when she saw herself, stuttered, but never gave up and rushed to confess her love.

A place filled with memories of a playful boy who was eventually overtaken by her continuous offensive.

The feeling of turning the bookshelf that I can still feel, and the single line of text that binds my heart only when I see it from the note that fell to the floor indifferently.

All of them are still vividly in my mind, as if I could hold them in my hand.

“… At that time, the book in which I put a note of confession.”

“Hmm… was it definitely titled ‘About My Wife Cecil’?”

“Yeah, yes. What a title it was. But that’s it. I’ve been curious about it since a long time ago.”

Hey, do you know what the book is about or anything like that?

Unlike the current Cecil Kwan, which always showed a bold and daring side, it reminds me of a young girl’s days when there was still an immature and fresh atmosphere.

Hearing the voice of a woman with shame and trembling tickling her heart, Julius smelled the sweet scent of milk rising from Cecil’s slender body on his back, and a slightly mischievous smile on his lips like a childish boy. He spoke softly in his voice.

“It’s content, for sure. In the past, I didn’t enjoy reading that much. Now that the words have come out, I can go to the library and read it.”

“Uh, huh? Oh no!”

“…what, what is wrong?”

Behind the inquisitor’s back, Cecil stutters with a look of bewilderment with his big eyes wide open.

Julius, who was playful at her adorable appearance, took a big step as if he was going to charge into the library right now.

“Ah! no! It never happened!”

Just—-!

Cecil, who was on the verge of revealing his biggest secret that he had been hiding for 10 years after talking for nothing, jumped off Julius’ wide back, and then quickly raised my hand and flicked his fingers.

Woo woo-woo!

Due to the splendid brilliance of the five colors radiating from the holy sword that was neatly hung from Julius’ waist, the magic that leaped through space failed.

“Hey, this! Only a shard of iron dares to block the steps of the Great Evil! You, see you later!”

Of course, I thought that magic would be activated, so Cecil, who almost fell to the floor after taking a strange step, blushed and pointed at the holy sword that shattered my sword as if he was laughing at himself,

At the sight of Julius who began to slowly move towards the entrance of the library, he eventually rolled his legs and began to jump out in a flash.

Bang——!

“Cecil, where the hell are you going in such a hurry?”

-Yu, Julius is just looking at the scenery outside! Me, I’ve got something to find!

Cecil vanished from sight in an instant while fully demonstrating the great power of the Great Evil, which had not been shown before, in the desire to appear as a pitiful woman in front of her husband she loves.

In such a hurry, the interrogator, who had even smashed the door of the library in half and stared at the back of the woman who was hurriedly running to somewhere, began to laugh out loud, uncommonly raising the corners of her mouth and shaking her shoulders.

“ha ha ha! this is true It’s been a while since I’ve seen you look like the old days, so you’re really cute Cecil.”

woo woo?

“Even then, he was rolling his eyes and blushing when he saw me who came with a note.”

woo-woong- woo-woong-

“It was so cute that he was worried that the confession he had worked hard for was going to go to waste because of one sensual novel.”

Whoa?!

With tears in his eyes, Julius, who was not always neat and dignified, relaxed his shoulders and smiled happily while drawing pure memories of his childhood.

The Holy Sword, realizing the reason why the mad devil was bewildered by the shocking remarks that came out of his mouth, flew toward the library, just like Cecil, in order to take revenge on the wicked woman who dared to humiliate him with magic.

After a moment of silence, the treasure trove of wisdom and history, the inside of the Royal Library of Liriam began to be devastated by the battle between the Great Evil and the Holy Sword.

-profit! What, don’t disturb me!

woo woo

– What, what is that ringing? Gee, are you even laughing at me now?

Uh.

– This is real!

Bang—!

When my personality was split in two, I was so proud.

After receiving Julius’s love and being reborn as a completely united being, she was mingled with herself who mimicked her personality as a girl, and regained the innocence and freshness of her childhood to some extent.

All of a sudden, he felt ashamed of the black history he had committed in the past.

-This is a library, not a bedroom! If the truth is revealed here, the plan of ‘A virtuous wife on the outside, a lovely wife who is a dizzying fairy on the bed’ will be ruined!

woo woo woo?

No, it seemed that the anger at the plan going wrong was bigger than the shame.

“Cecil, can I come in now?”

-Oh, no! hang on! Uh, what… Yeah! If you turn this into a bedroom, you’ll be fine! Uh, come on, magic.

Woowoung ────!

shin–.

– This is real! Don’t disturb the atmosphere, get out of there! Why do you keep interfering with my plans?

Woong-woong

-…You were a girl, too.

Whoa?

– I’ve seen it in a book. The love that burns the most is forbidden love.

???

– This bald shard of iron dares to overtake my man? Talia, she looked after her because she was her sister-in-law, but you’re not!

Whoa? Whoa?

-Come, Holy Sword. No, Nerondir. How dare a trivial sword overtake my husband. Make me pay for that sin with my life.

… … .

– Julius is only me. It belongs to the Great Evil Cecil. His flesh, his breath, from his hair to a drop of blood. It’s all about me!

Even if it was the stepmother Emily Priest, or Talia’s maiden, even if it was my lovely daughter Leyra.

never! You can’t hand it over!

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Qaang——!

The constant interruption of the holy sword made me lose my mind, but along with Cecil’s shout, the explosively erupting takgi began to scatter darkness in all directions.

Nerondir, who suddenly became a mad sword who coveted forbidden love, began to radiate a holy brilliance toward the devil, who had begun to show an ugly possessiveness toward Julius.

Eventually, in the middle of the Royal Library of Liream, a treasure trove of wisdom and history, an obscene confrontation between living and breathing history and history began to unfold.

Whoa, whoa——!

The legendary clash between the Great Evil and the Holy Sword.

In the aftermath of that needlessly splendid battle, the roof of the library, which boasted the beauty of old-fashioned tradition, was engulfed in black flames and flew toward the sky covered with dark clouds with an explosive force.

Celestial.

In the sky above the sky, pure white feathers are woven.

An angel who was counting the moment when she would appear with her three pairs of majestic and majestic wings wide open.

Lionelta lowered her head as she looked at the bright eyes of her younger brother and granddaughter Cecil, whom it was difficult to keep her eyes open.

“… Erman, it seems that Cecil must be an evil that should be destroyed.”

It is an evil evil that reduces the prestige of the archangel and the archdemon at the same time just by being there.

The legendary great devil who ended the era of the king who took over the whole world with just one gesture, was able to deal with all the four great angels, and made fun of the daughters of God with one hand.

Just because of one guy, your eyes are turned around and you’re acting so filthy.

The prestige of so many great things that have been trampled under her feet is at this moment.

In an instant, it fell to the level of insignificant stones rolling on the side of the road.

– I can’t stand it, I can’t stand it! It’s unacceptable to even see his face reflected in the eyes of a girl other than me!

Woo woo woo woo!

– Come to think of it, your sword. It’s really transparent and clear.

Whoa?

– Like a mirror.

… … .

-In that dirty and ugly sword blade, with the wonderful image of Julius, it must have sprouted a forbidden love in his heart.

this….

-…… this?

A vulgar demon whose head is full of lust! You dare to tarnish my honor!

– No, could you talk?!

woo woo woo wooh—-

────Quaan!

Holy sword nerondir.

A supreme treasure that was forged by a legendary blacksmith a thousand years ago, given the power of the gods.

It is true that the great relics that were just silently held in the hands of their masters and gained fame by cutting down and killing demons and heresies.

He seemed to be able to speak.

“… did Nerondir speak?”

Perhaps the truth is, the owner who wielded her for the longest time.

Lionelta didn’t know either.

The story of the holy sword, the devil and the angel before the devil’s invitation came.