My Wife Is the Devil

squeaky—

A corner of the old-fashioned mansion with a quiet atmosphere.

In the middle of the drawing room, which has an unfamiliar appearance, a table made of whole wood and a red carpet that is impressive.

Inquisitor Julius Tafnel, a man with golden hair, is a woman pouring tea from a teacup with a graceful smile in front of her.

No, an angel with the power of death in his heart. He looked at Lionelta, thinking about what had just happened.

“… … .”

Julius was smiling while looking at the ridiculous skit that took place at the Royal Library.

An angel with brown hair suddenly appeared before him.

Lionelta gently greeted him with the same smile that he had met in Aran.

‘It’s been a long time. No, it’s been a while since we met. It’s really nice to meet you again. Julius Tafnel.’

‘… Why did you come here all of a sudden? Lionelta-sama.’

‘Hmm, are you giving me respect again? Geez, if you weren’t for Nirhill, you might have fallen in love.’

‘If you’re going to keep talking nonsense like that, please step back. Before Cecil returns.’

‘It’s a young love that still brings tears to my eyes. As the representative of Tafnel, the angel of faith, it’s like covering up an evil that deserves to be destroyed.’

‘…Isn’t Cecil an evil that deserves to be destroyed…!’

‘Well, it happened. If you really think so. It may not be evil.’

‘……Yes?’

As in Aran, Julius, who thought that Lionelta would try to kill Cecil, clenched his fists, eliciting the radiant brilliance of his heart, but at the unexpected words that came out of the angel’s mouth, waving his hands with a bright smile. He frowned and tilted his head.

‘Why did you think I would try to kill Nirhil again? I’m sorry, but I’m a foolish angel who willingly jumps into the ordeal even though I know it’s impossible. It is because I have a slightly different opinion from Tafnell unnie. You are not foolish enough to run against the fully resurrected Nirhill and the best man on earth, Julius.’

Lionelta looks like a lady and smiles elegantly with the back of her hand covering her mouth.

Julius, who was glaring at her, slowly loosened the strength of his clenched fist in response to the angel’s declaration that he had no intention of attacking her, and extinguished the brilliantly burning golden flame. posed a question to

‘Then, why did you come to me like this?’

‘Didn’t I say last time, when I come back, I will bring a present that I will love.’

‘…… gift?’

The corner of her lips when she said that, had the same mischievous smile that was surprisingly the same as when Cecil was playing pranks.

He tilted his head and opened his mouth slowly, looking at her with his eyes half-opened.

‘I’m sorry, but I can’t accept a gift from another woman. It’s because I want to avoid doing things that Cecil doesn’t like.’

‘Hey, Erman and you, why are you so good at that light year? As a woman, it is difficult for me to understand the man’s heart.’

A foolish person with a serious expression on his face, refusing to accept an angel’s gift only to avoid hurting his wife,

Surprised by Julius’ appearance, Lionelta put his hand on my forehead and sighed once, then continued the conversation with a voice that seemed to have lost energy for some reason.

‘Then let me change my words.’

‘Whatever you say. I have no intention of talking to you…’

‘It’s my gift. It is absolutely necessary for Cecil and your happy future.’

‘… … .’

‘And it is also essential for preventing the destruction of the world.’

how about this, anyway. Still not ready to accept my gift?

‘…… I.’

An irresistible sweet gift from a woman who looks amazingly similar to Cecil.

The man longed for so much, and also longed for. happy future.

Julius’s mouth, feeling the irresistible temptation contained in that one sentence, opened slowly and slowly.

‘If it’s a gift that can really help Cecil, let’s hear it.’

In the end, he had to put the words of consent in his mouth.

‘No, no, no, no!’

Even though I quickly regretted hearing the screams of my wife, who were terrified of Han and Gwigi.

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“…Lius, Julius. Are you listening?”

Awakening the man from a fleeting thought.

Aroused by the angelic voice from beyond the table, Julius slowly lifted his head toward the brown-haired woman who was sitting right in front of him, smelling the fragrant black tea pouring out of the teacup in front of him.

“We don’t have much time. I have so many stories to tell you, but Nirhil, who hates me so terribly, cannot stand still and watch. The conversation should be as concise and quick as possible.”

If Cecil had a twin sister, what would it look like?

From the inside of the wall with the light table in the big eyes, to the straight nose, peach-colored lips, and shiny brown hair.

Feeling the creepy voice of my wife flowing out of the mouth of an angel who looks amazingly like Cecil,

Julius uttered a single word involuntarily.

“After all, my heart wouldn’t be beating without her.”

“…because I don’t have time. Why the hell are you talking nonsense like that?”

Despite the words of the angel who frowned and tilted his head, Julius merely nodded while swiping his face with his hand with a satisfied smile.

A heart that does not even move even in front of a woman who looks very similar to Cecil.

Also, he felt very good when he was confirmed that Nirhil, the demon inhabiting my wife, was the woman he loved so much.

With a softer expression on her face, she began to listen to Lionelta.

“Yes, I understand.”

“…this guy or that bitch. Aren’t they all just crazy things?”

Lionelta, who felt some goosebumps at Julius’s appearance, who seemed to have suddenly felt better, shook his head with a slightly tired expression on his face, took a sip of the tea in front of me, wet his mouth, and opened his mouth slowly.

“The reason I invited you into my realm is something simple. To prevent the destruction of the world.”

and my lovely son. To prevent the death of Saint Erman as well.

“…Did you say destruction?”

“Yes, the fact that the fortunes of this world are already declining has become an undeniable fact.”

Lionelta, who had a loose energy before, had a serious expression on her face and spoke of destruction in her soft voice.

Despite her absurd remarks, the golden-haired man, Julius Tafnel, merely nodded.

“Yeah, definitely not.”

“…why do you believe me so easily?”

“Angels and humans are capable of speaking lies. However, the devil is still a high-ranking demon with great power. Because you can never put a lie in your mouth.”

“!”

With a calm expression on his face, Julius recites the identity of Lionelta, one of the ancient secrets of the heavens, as if telling a natural truth.

How the hell did you notice?

Is it true that the strongest man on earth was also the strongest on earth in terms of intelligence?

Lionelta swallowed a saliva at the creepy words that even felt a slight awe, looked up at him cautiously, and asked a question to the interrogator.

“Hey, how the hell did you know who I was?”

“…how did you know?”

An archangel and a great demon. Looking into her dark walls, where justice and evil were mixed and swirled, Julius opened his mouth slowly and leisurely.

“Cecile told me.”

“… … under?”

‘Come to think of it, Cecil, Lionelta-sama is an angel and can handle Magi as well. Is it possible for a celestial being to use both Divinity and Magic at the same time?’

‘Hehe, no one can do it, but it’s not impossible. In particular, Lionelta’s older sister is also the Great Evil that devoured the Archangel Lionel. Magi can be easily manipulated.’

‘…Lionelta-sama was a demon disguised as an angel?’

“The last time I asked a hint, he was very happy to tell me. Thanks to you, I was able to clear my doubts.”

“… Cecil, this sleazy bitch, just loses her mind to one guy and just reveals that important secret?”

Recalling the foolish devil who told Julius the secrets that only the Archangels and Demons know about on this earth, at a level that was not cool and just leaking, Lionelta threw away even the usual classical atmosphere and went up to this. I cursed her a lot.

“You’re a sleazy girl, Cecil is the cutest, most beautiful, and most modest girl in the world…”

“Stop, stop. I was wrong. Don’t go in a strange way.”

At the words Lionelta uttered involuntarily, Julius was outraged by the word, and she was terrified by the boasting of his wife, which was truly embarrassing to hear.

After taking another sip of tea to finish the ridiculous skit, in which the tragic atmosphere was broken in an instant, he slowly straightened his posture.

“Anyway, my identity has been revealed unintentionally. The story will be fast. Yes, I was a demon who devoured Lionel, the angel of death long ago and became an angel. This is the Great Evil Lionelta. So, every word that comes out of my mouth is also true.”

“Yes, I understand.”

“First, before discussing destruction. I have a story to tell you.”

“… … .”

“You seem to have noticed this instinctively, but you should be aware of this.”

“… After all, it was about Cecil.”

“Yes, there is only one person in this world with a soul. Nirhil, the evil who broke the taboo and turned from a human to a demon.”

How did that terrifying thing come to be?

I have to tell you that.

“…I will listen.”

“Yes, thank you. Then let me hear it, cursed being. About the Birth of the Great Evil Nirhill.”

The Great Evil’s nest resembles the mansion where Saint Erman and Cecil lived together. In the midst of it, the angel of death, with brown hair and dark blue eyes, began to open his mouth in a low, hoarse voice, as if telling a fairy tale to a child.

… This is a story from a long time ago.

The beginning of the ugly and sacred confrontation between the great devil and the saint, who repeats the time of eternity.

It happened in a world reached by a father who gave everything for his daughter.

It is the prelude to a cruel tragedy.

***

“hey! Cecil! Are you tinkering around here again?”

Cecil Lionelta, a woman with a beauty that could be called a stately color at the loud voice of a woman who was not too loud to wake her up from her midday sleep, frowned and raised her head.

“profit! Who are you, who dare interrupt this Cecil’s nap time!”

“It’s your sister, bitch!”

Awkward—-!

The pain is too much for a woman who has just woken up.

The brown haired girl, who even shed tears in the bitter and bitter pain that began to spread from her left arm to her whole body, shook her head to find the disgruntled unbeliever who dared to strike the next saint’s forearm. turned

With beautiful purple eyes, the adopted daughter of Lord Rom.

First Priest Emily Ridina and her eyes met.

“Hey, Emily’s sister.”

“Come on, my dear brother.”

A woman with beautiful silver hair and a neat priestly robe, completely different from such a bad figure, with a cigarette in her mouth, while being a priest.

No, she is proud of her youthful youth, even being called a girl.

I started to kick my tongue as I watched my pathetic little sister secretly crouched and slept behind a tree in a corner of the central church.

“tt, Cecil. This pathetic girl You’re going to become a saint soon, but even if you’ve studied catechesis, you won’t be able to do more. Are you hiding here and sleeping?”

“Huh, huh! Who said you wanted to be a saint? In the first place, you beat Emily unnie because she didn’t want to be a saint!”

“This tiny little mouse the size of a mouse’s mouth is alive.”

“Hey, profit! Don’t hit the head! I still have a bad head, but what if it gets worse?”

Emily, who shows no sign of remorse for hitting the polka dots, is gently clenching her fists towards the girl who only makes excuses from time to time.

From her terrifying appearance, Cecil, who remembered the taste of his hands that made tears sting, got up from his seat in a panic.

He started running without looking back to get out of the hands of the ghost with silver hair.

“Cecil! Don’t keep flirting and come back soon!”

“Oh, I hate it! I don’t like it. I was just trying to live my life as a priest in moderation, but I didn’t hear anything about becoming a saint!”

Cecil, who ran away with all his might, ignoring the angry voice of the priestess from behind, could barely stop and catch his breath after entering a quiet alley with few people.

“Heh, heh. Emily’s sister. I turned thirty. It’s getting weirder as the days go by. If you really turn 30 later. Can I survive?”

A girl in a priest’s uniform that started to open her mouth as soon as she became more alive, perhaps because she was struck by Emily.

Cecil Lionelta wiped the sweat from his face with his white, slender forearm, then slowly turned his head to look around the alley from which he had escaped.

“Oh, this is where the jeweler is, right? No place to nap, no place to eat lunch. Not funny.”

tuk-

After stroking my hungry stomach once, the glamorous girl, whose head was all over sleep and food, began to move with difficulty, expressing ‘I’m angry’ with her whole body.

[Rosa’s Dress]

[Nenji’s Jewelery Shop]

[Jail-kun’s shoe repair]

Cecil, who wandered the alleyways that were boring and boring for a little girl, and turned around to see if there was anything interesting, his blue eyes that had pure and clear energy twinkled and went somewhere. – It started jumping.

“Hey! energy! yo. this!”

“… … ?”

At the sound of an overly lively girl’s voice resounding in a quaint alleyway, a man who looked a bit immature, who was hurriedly walking with a beautiful piece of strange cloth, expressed surprise with his whole body and turned towards her with his eyes wide open. turned his head

“Sir, Miss Cecil? It must be catechesis time, but what the hell are you doing here?”

“Hey, I’m hooked!”

“……It’s a nonsense word. What do you do when you are so arrogant?”

At the sight of an immature girl smiling brightly with the words that she had run away from the church so proudly, Rihanna, the second priest of the church and a loyal servant of Saint Erman, is dazed by the bitter pain in the back of my neck. Feeling that, he forced his mouth to open and continued speaking.

“Miss Cecil, Miss Cecil will soon become a saint of our Telmere Church. If you go around freely like this, Erman might be in trouble.”

“huh! Daddy can do more trouble! I’ve said several times that I don’t want to be a saint. Why are you forcing me to do something like this without my knowledge? 👌👌👌 I think I’m going to leave the house.”

“… When you leave home, do you have a place to go?”

“Um… do you want to stay in the same room with Emily?”

Apparently, this brown-haired girl has no interest in the position of a saint, a position that is admired and admired by everyone in the world.

Then, what the hell is this girl wanting to do?

Curious, Lian, forgetting that he was very busy right now, coughed once, and then asked the girl what she was curious about.

“By the way, Miss Cecil. Why the hell do you hate being a saint so much? Of course, before becoming a saint, you may not like it because there are many things to be educated about, but once you become a saint, you will be able to live a much more relaxed life than a general priest.”

“Yeah! If you become a saint, you cannot get married. It’s my dream to be a bride.”

“… Yes, yes?”

What the hell kind of sound is this?

Cecil Lionelta, who was called the bride and the arrogant doe of Darkana, had no interest in men at all, and even bizarre rumors circulated that she was enjoying herself in a disgraceful way.

Are you dreaming of getting married?

Rihanna, enchanted by the incomprehensible remarks that came out of the pretty girl’s mouth, was barely able to calm herself down by the screams of the saint’s daughter, Cecil, heard in front of her.

“Hey! What, what? What did I just say?”

“Yes, yes? You said marriage was your dream.”

“Hey, are you married? I? He who mixes his body with a filthy man, is that marriage a dream?”

“You obviously just said that…”

“It can’t be! In the first place, I’ve never had my heart tremble with a man, but it’s not a relationship, it’s a marriage. Me too.”

It’s all because of my dad. You’re talking nonsense like this because you’ve been struggling with what it’s like to come of age, and you’re tired.

The girl, who was bewildered enough to see her embarrassment, was stroking my soft cheeks that were red like blush, and murmured over and over again.

Lian came to her own conclusion, thinking that it was a bizarre prank that the saint’s daughter always did.

“Miss Cecil, please make sure you only play this kind of prank on me. If you use these words in front of others, the prestige of the denomination is…”

“Wow! no! I’m not kidding! I mean, I’m serious.”

“Are you seriously thinking about getting married? Who are you talking about…”

“Uh… uh…”

“…… eww?”

“Ouch! Don’t follow! It’s all because of you, I hate you!”

“… You’re not a childish child, and you can’t blame Erman-sama.”

It could be just a joke, but Rihan looked at the girl who was running around while shaking her head as if she was constantly confused, realizing that she was very busy right now at the feel of a heavy piece of cloth in her arms. He bowed his head toward her and began to move quickly.

“I, I. Anyway, please play the polka dots in moderation and come back to the central church after a while. Today is a very important day for the church. Cecil, who is a prospective saint, must also attend.”

“Ah, did the angels’ representatives come today?”

A few months ago, I heard something from the senior elders of the Deaf Church.

Savored by the annoying nagging to prepare himself for the baptismal rites of the angels’ representatives, Cecil smiled mischievously as if everything went well.

Rian, feeling uneasy at the sight, began to open his mouth again toward her, trembling nervously.

“I, I, today’s event is an important event that should not be missed. On the day Ms. Cecil does not attend, not only me, but Priest Emily as well, may be subject to disciplinary action.”

“Hey, you’re being punished. You mean both Uncle Rihanna and Emily?”

“I, Priest Emily, is older than me…”

“Noisy! Emily doesn’t grow old, so she’ll be my sister forever.”

“… … .”

Are you really saying that these handsome angelic representatives are coming today?

Cecil, who didn’t know their faces or names, somehow felt like they were going to fly away when they heard that they were coming.

“therefore? Who exactly are the representatives of the angels coming today?”

“That’s with Kryle-kun, the agent of punishment…”

“Oh, wait a minute. I feel like I know the other side for some reason.”

“D, finally. Did you receive a revelation from the Romans you gave me?”

Rihann nodded in earnest admiration for the girl’s words with a confident smile and flickering fingers.

However, at the next girl’s words, he had no choice but to put on a somber expression.

“The other one, is it a proxy for belief? Hehe, somehow my intuition tells me that. In fact, maybe I had a talent for being a saint?”

“…if you still want to receive the revelation, you will have to pray for a while longer.”

“…… What are you talking about? Are you saying I’m wrong?”

For some reason, what I thought was right was wrong.

No, it could be wrong, but why was he convinced that the representative of the angel who came today was the representative of ‘belief’?

Cecil, who felt faintly dizzy from the sense of disparity that had been bothering him as he kept digging through his mind since before, put his hand on my head, frowned, and spat out words towards Rihan, who still had a gloomy expression on his face.

“… Uncle, then… Who the hell is the other one?”

“Anyway, the other representative who comes to the church today to be baptized.”

This is Miss Thalia Zipnell, the representative of love and charity.

“… Thalia? It’s too feminine for a man’s name.”

“That’s right, it’s because she’s a woman, a little girl six years younger than Miss Cecil. You’re young, but will you be able to adapt well to the life of an interrogator training?”

Lian, who wants to get close to a young girl who has been joining the church with a lot of effort, and Cecil, who has no friends of the same age, tried to attract her interest by arguing over and over again.

The saint’s daughter, who was actually listening to the sound, was embarrassed that even herself could not understand. No, I felt a deep fear beyond embarrassment, and my slender body began to tremble.

With his head bowed down so as not to show his pale face, he uttered one last question to his father’s loyal servant.

“… Uncle Rihanna. Finally, I have one last question.”

“Yes, feel free to ask, Miss Count.”

“…I know who the Vicar of Punishment, the Vicar of Love, and the Vicar of Death.”

“Because you are the next saint. It’s difficult if you don’t know.”

“Well then, then.”

Now, who is the representative of the beliefs?

A very simple question from the mouth of a girl who doesn’t understand what she’s saying.

Rian, who thought that he was playing an odd joke again, sighed once in response to Cecil’s mischievous question, and slowly and carefully answered the question in a clear voice.

“…well, the deputy of belief is not vacant right now.”

In the first place, after Saint Telmere-sama, no one has been chosen as the representative of faith.

Bump—-.

“Sir, Miss Cecil? Cecil amount? Where are you sick? Come on, what is this all of a sudden?”

A very natural common sense that came out of Rihanna’s mouth.

As the words, ‘After Saint Telmere, the position of Tafnel, the angel of faith, remains vacant.’ I shrugged my eyes.

“…weird, nonsense. Sure enough, there must be a representative of the belief, right? Hey, I know the name. So, your name, your name…”

Obviously, it was.

Who was that?

lala– lala–

The refreshing sound of a woman’s song flowing from somewhere along with the wind that carries the fragrant scent of grass.

A song of unnamed blessing, celebrating the couple’s wedding, tickles the girl’s ear.

Cecil slowly turned his head and looked at the seat next to him.

‘Cecil, I love you.’

There was nowhere to be seen of the handsome man with golden hair, who always stood by his side.

“Ah, ah, ah ah ah ah ah!”

Only the void filled her side.

It was so full, it was only going to fill up.

A story of a tragedy that happened one day, told by the angel of death.

The saint who succeeded in saving my daughter, Julius Tafnel, did not exist.

The story of a poor woman who wakes up in such an empty world.

… It was the beginning of the birth of the Great Evil Nirhill.