My Wife Is the Devil

“…Did you kill all the heretics with this?”

Inside a tavern where the air is cooler than the cold winter air.

There are only appetizing food that is steaming up and down and broken wine glasses.

In a bizarre landscape as if the people inside had suddenly evaporated somewhere.

said the gray-haired man.

“Yeah, it looks like you’ve finished everything here.”

The name of the person who reports to the man in a cold sweat without raising his head properly is

Rian, the second priest of the Order.

He only wanted to get away from this creepy place as soon as possible.

“Hmm… How does Julius look?”

“Well, that’s… purifying demons in the confessional room in the bas*ment of the church.”

Hearing Rihann’s words, Kryle bit his tongue once and took a sip of the steaming beer that was placed on the counter.

It is malt-free taste. He only felt worse and burned the beer with the whole glass.

He said as he looked at Rihann, who was about to lose his mind when the limit had arrived.

“I’m sorry, but why don’t you go to the store written here and buy me just a pair of clothes and a glass of beer?”

Receiving the note from the man, Lian hurriedly left the tavern before showing his fainting ugliness in front of the interrogator.

You haven’t given me any money yet, but you are a very ambitious friend.

Cryle, who liked the priest, slowly got up.

The place where we walked leisurely was headed to the underground penitential room of the Central Church.

As soon as I entered the entrance, I could feel the smell of blood and burns filling the air.

In the middle of this place where there is a dark atmosphere,

Julius, the blond man with his hair grown and tying his hair roughly behind his back, was wiping the soot off my face.

“I don’t think it would be very pleasant to stay in a place like this.”

“The screams of those rip-off demons are always pleasant, Kryle.”

Did I go crazy by staying in a place like this all the time?

Cryle shook his head at the friend’s mad expression.

“It’s a good idea to take a break from time to time. Today and tomorrow, I will do my work instead, so come and see my daughter, Julius.”

“Are you speaking as an Inquisitor or as a friend?”

“Both.”

After that, there was no more answer.

A silver necklace shining from Julius’ neck.

After returning that, Julius did not cry any more.

Instead, the screams of heretics and demons would not depart from him,

The people of the capital were afraid of the cruel Inquisitor Julius and began to avoid it.

Fortunately, there has been no case of catching a living person yet, but I don’t know.

Kryle was worried about where that lost anger would go after all heresies in the capital were eradicated.

Before that, you have to make a number somehow. A small book that spreads its presence in your pocket.

The forbidden book that described the high-ranking demons received from the saint was giving the answer.

Near the entrance, you can hear a popular chuckle. He turned and exited the confession room, took the clothes and glasses that Rihan had brought, and headed back to his friend.

A dress and a beer mug that Rosa-san made in her hometown. Unfortunately, even the cup could not be airlifted from home.

It was an item that was barely airlifted by hiding its name while keeping an eye on the denomination.

Sometimes you have to be able to vomit what you put inside.

If you just keep it, the wound will dry out rather than heal.

Without a word, he handed the goods to his friend and left.

A faint sob is heard from the bas*ment.

The wounded beast did not go to see my daughter the next day or the following day.

***

“…Mister! Uh, no… Mister!”

Kryle’s blurred focus slowly returns to the words of the little boy pulling his sleeves from the side.

Take your eyes off the beer mug in front of you and look to the side.

nothing is visible Are you a ghost?

“Wow! Don’t ignore it!”

A ghost kicking his shin, far from being sick, he felt nothing.

At that moment, he looked down, and the blond-haired little lady reflected in his eyes.

There was dissatisfaction in the clear blue eyes.

Leira Tafnell. My grandfather hated the child, and the father could not stand the image of his wife in the child and ran away.

A poor child who doesn’t even know he’s been abandoned.

I wonder if it was too much or not, seeing how I grew up without a habit made me worried about the future.

When there was no reply, Leyra couldn’t win over him and started a riot by pounding his leg.

“It’s not polite to make a fuss in the store, you stupid kid.”

“I’m sleeping because my uncle is ignoring me!”

“Pooh, I mumbled so I thought it was a ghost.”

“Profit!!”

After making fun of the kid who makes a cute noise because his teeth are missing, he starts stomping on his own.

Shall I do this for fun?

Kryle took a silver coin from his pocket, gave it to Leira, and waved his hand.

“Buy a present for your mother with this. It is not polite to go to Tulletalle empty-handed.”

“…you can’t buy that with this.”

As he looked where he was pointing, he saw a beautiful hairpin.

A beautiful craft reminiscent of wheat. I had an eye to see and chose the most expensive thing.

He took another gold coin from his pocket and handed it to him.

“Buy with this, buy anything you want to eat with silver coins.”

“Gamshaham!”

I had to be harsh, but in the end I lost again.

She smiled brightly at the store owner, looked at the hairpin, and looked happily at the child running around.

I walked out of the store and pulled out a cigarette.

Without igniting the fire, he chews and looks at the darkened sky.

The saint, at the center of the dazzling sect in the distance, must be making plans to deal with his granddaughter and himself.

Perhaps, on the way to Kente Village, he met a powerful demon and unfortunately died.

A sly smile is built to perfection.

That senile old man thinks Kryle is a stupid puppet, but he’s just a fool after all.

A blind saint who is blinded by grand plans and lives only in the past without looking around.

I glanced inside the store and saw a child ordering from side to side while the owner was packing things.

If you go to the village by horse-drawn carriage from tomorrow, you will be able to be embraced by the couple before winter ends.

On the way, some high-ranking demons will make fun of you, but they are also the charm of travel.

Cryle Raynell became the second Special Inquisitor after Julius.

He was constantly getting stronger. Except for Brukin and Julius, there would be no rivals in this world.

Even if there were a few high-level demons coming to him, in front of the dazzling power, the moth leaping into the flames and his power reaching up to time would make Leira’s first trip pleasant.

The only reason he doesn’t beat the saint right now is because he is the child’s grandfather.

Unbelievers Kryle. He was the strongest nanny in Liream, loved by angels.

He was a man who was embarrassed by a child who had lost a tooth.

***

The inn, the tavern, and the woman in the wheat field were noisier than usual.

The topic of discussion among the villagers gathered there was the story of Julius and his pretty wife, who returned to gold after 10 years.

Emily, now the only priest in town, was kicking a pitiful brick in the alley in front of the inn.

It wasn’t that he couldn’t get in because the damn bastard, Brookin, threw the trauma in front of the church and ran away.

Emily, slumped against the broken wall, pulled a cigarette out of her pocket, bit it, and lit a small flame.

The reason why Kryle is living with a cloud cookie in her mouth is probably because of Emily’s appearance she’s seen since she was a child. The side view was tough and nice, so it was a bad sight for an education that I wanted to emulate.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling smoke, Emily thought of Julius’s wife she had seen in the market stall.

Although he was dressed modestly and frugally, his light brown hair and pretty face had a strong charm that made even cheap clothes look luxurious, and those dark eyes like the deep sea gave him a feeling of being sucked in.

And that bothered Emily.

From the outside, she was obviously a neat and beautiful wife, and her personality was bright and lively, but when she looked into her eyes, for some reason, she felt suffocated by the sticky and muddy feeling.

I think I’m missing something, but I can’t figure it out.

This is the woman Julius chose. There must be no problem, nevertheless, the troubled mind made Emily more and more anxious.

Tonight’s dinner is a drinking party held in the village after a long time.

It would be simple enough to secretly check it once.

Emily Ridina. Twelve years ago, she longed for the war hero Brukin, so she came to Kente village and sat down as a priestess.

When she was active in the capital, her main specialty was demon fire. Even the devil, who mistook himself for a human, could not control his evil nature in front of her.

Feeling popular, he raised his head and Julius and the women walked by.

Thalia, blind in love, looks like her eyes are half gone, and Julius walks arm in arm with my wife with a soft smile.

There’s nothing wrong with being cautious. Isn’t there a saying to cross the stone bridge by beating it?

Back in those days, it was a word that Brookin, who was still at a level he could still respect, spoke.

***

[Congratulations on Julius wedding!]

As we walked towards the inn, the words written on a large piece of cloth that we slowly saw were a sight to behold.

Cecil, who was walking beside Julius with his arms crossed and foot in step with Julius, smiled when he saw this.

“My husband’s hometown is so much funnier than I’ve heard! Thank you.”

She spreads her arms, chubby cheeks, and smiles,

Beside him, Thalia is smiling with a dangerous face.

“uh? Who is that?”

Cecil tilts his head, pointing to Priest Emily, who is smoking a cigarette on a nearby collapsed wall. A rough appearance that is different from the neat and classical appearance.

“Priest Emily. You are like my mother.”

“Oh, mother-in-law? I’ll come and say hello!”

I look at the back of Cecil, who rushes out without a chance to catch him.

He went to Emily, bowed his head, and started chattering.

I’ll have to stick with it as much as possible in the inn. It would be a catastrophe if you even receive a drink from Emily. It looked like they were expecting a lot of alcohol, but you have to be careful.

“…when did you meet your wife?”

Thalia’s sudden question, who was erasing my presence.

“The first day we went up to the capital, we met like fate. At first he was a cute friend, but when he came to his senses, he became like this.”

Julius shrugged his shoulders once and smiled broadly. Thalia looked closely into his eyes.

For some reason, those sad eyes were not smiling at all.

surprisingly.

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“ruler! Then a toast to Julius and his beautiful wife!”

“”Cheers!””

The glasses were lifted with the loud cry of the bakery uncle Finn, and Cecil stared at the glass in front of me with anticipation.

After holding a glass, he lowers his head slightly, takes a sniff, and then raises the glass and sips the beer.

The townspeople applaud and cheer when they saw the hot but cute appearance.

“This is Kente’s beer I’ve only heard of! It’s good that you’re following Honey too!”

Holding Julius’ arm next to him and waving it, she made a fuss.

One of the aunts, who opened her eyes haphazardly, spoke to her.

“How the hell did Miss Cecil get to marry Julius?”

Hearing this, Cecil carefully placed the glass on the table and shut his mouth for a moment.

Feeling the eyes and ears of the villagers concentrating, her mouth soon poured out words like bombs.

“It was a sunny spring day.”

“”Oh oh!””

“It’s a beautiful day for flowers, so I was walking down the street thinking I should try looking at the flowers. Well!”

“”Well!””

“My boy is slowly walking in front of me!”

“”therefore?””

“I have become a lost child, but when I asked where the preliminary interrogator training camp was, I closed my eyes and held out my hands! I snatched it up, dragged it, and told it.”

““Oh my, my!””

“Unfortunately, I fell in love with him at first sight. It felt like a prince suddenly appeared in front of me.”

At the end of those words, the muscle trio uncles in charge of security in the village grabbed Julius by the neck and began to shake it.

“You are this child! Did you even save the country in your previous life!”

“I’ve been cutting down trees for a month to marry my wife!”

“Abandoning Talia! You traitor!”

Julius looked at Cecil with an embarrassed expression, but Cecil had no intention of keeping his mouth shut.

Thalia was watching the scene with a gentle smile.

“therefore? Who proposed the marriage first?”

“I proposed to you first, huh.”

“What did you say that made Julius’ heart so tight! Captivated?”

Everyone holds their breath and listens to Rosa-san’s words.

“I just called Julius in front of a big tree on a moonlit night and said something.”

She said, with an alluring smile, gently caressing her stomach.

“It looks like I’ll be hungry soon, so take responsibility.”

Everyone was speechless at those words.

Julius had already closed his eyes and was pretending to be dead, and soon afterward, everyone rushed to him like crazy and started beating him as a group.

Emily, who was filling the glass with alcohol, tapped Thalia.

There was no reaction. He seems to have fainted while standing pitifully.

Cecil smiled happily as he watched the gang assault on Julius.

Emily sits gently next to her.

“It was a fun story, really, Julius can’t move, huh.”

Sitting next to Cecil, she held a glass of wine and smiled softly as she looked at Julius.

“Because he was a nice guy we didn’t want to miss. Whoops.”

“But it’s a little strange, isn’t it?”

“… … ?”

“It felt like I was telling someone what I had heard.”

No answer came back. Cecil’s hazy eyes were still calm.

“Hey, that’s a joke. Have a drink here.”

She taps her shoulder and hands Cecil a glass of wine.

The sparkling liquor reflected in his blue eyes.

A deliciously poisonous stomach came close to Cecil.