My Wife Is the Devil

aan—-!

Once upon a time, the devil’s nest is modeled after the old-fashioned mansion where a saint and his daughter lived happily ever after.

In the midst of that, the woman who is running wild like a raven with a hideous expression like a devil or a raven,

What makes me so angry is pouring out anger that I can hardly hear from that pretty mouth in front of me.

He was shooting magic at the visible angel.

“This filthy bastard didn’t even dare to take my husband on his own, so he’s trying to do some petty trickery!”

“… Ha, Nirhill. You really don’t know what politeness is.”

The golden-haired man, Julius, was nowhere to be seen, the only thing he could see

Lionelta shook her head as if fed up with nothing but an angry demon.

“Courtesy? That’s enough if you only serve it to my beloved husband. That’s enough to show you guys!”

Woo woo-woong– quaang——!

Still, in Aran, Cecil threw black flames at the angels, throwing black flames at the angels, throwing off even the honorifics, even though he was arrogant and ostentatious.

Lionelta, who faced the dark red and muddy ‘desire’ that she could see in her eyes,

With a fishy smile, he performed acrobatics that skillfully avoided Cecil’s magic without losing his graceful and elegant figure.

“tt, who would welcome you for throwing things around like that? Oh, if it were your stupid husband, he might quietly welcome this wretched flame as well.”

“You dare insult Julius with that filthy mouth!”

“… No, I am speaking the most obvious fact.”

Jiying—

Are you unable to control your anger now?

A long time ago, Cecil, who was anxiously dropping his dark red eyes dyed with turbid magic, was long ago.

Around the time when she was called a saint, she began to spread the great piece of magic that had pierced the heart of Jeepnel, the angel of love, on her white palms.

“Looking at your reluctant and insignificant magic trick, it seems like you sneaked out like a mouse and overheard Julius’ conversation. Where are you, did you remember that day you had forgotten a little bit?”

“… such a memory, I can’t come up with.”

“… I wanted to ask why, but it was done. anyway you.”

“Memories without Julius have no value!”

“I thought you were going to say something stupid. This is one, Erman, you stupid son. I told you to raise a daughter, but when did I tell you to raise a young child?”

“Shut up! Who are you, you are disturbing my love, what are you, father, you are taking away my love!”

It’s crazy—–

Obviously, until just a moment ago, he was preparing an evil magic that flashed with the light of fresh blood.

Cecil, who had reached the level of an angel, stretched out his long legs and kicked the angel’s slender side.

The angel of death, who had been snoring at that playful leg movement, opened his eyes wide to the eerie cacophony echoing from his waist, and showed an absurdly wretched figure rolling around the floor.

“Ugh, the girl whose name is the wife of the heretic inquisitor is so violent. Where the hell did Julius find love from this wretched demon?”

“Yeah, you just need to sweep the floor or your body like that. No, please just stay there, don’t take Julius from me.”

“haha. take it away? To put it bluntly, aren’t you tying up a man named Julius at will?”

“…Now, what do you dare say with that filthy mouth!”

“Why, am I wrong? Calm down, you little devil. As always, you have never been a woman suitable for a man named Julius Tafnel.”

“…… no. I, I am Cecil Lionelta, daughter of Saint Erman. At least, I used to be a woman suitable for Julius…”

“Forty-three.”

“… … .”

“Why can’t you say anything when your skin is exposed? It’s funny how you, who used to play well with your mouth like that before, are now so dumb that you can’t speak.”

One short, short word uttered by the tongue hidden in the angel’s alluring lips.

However, for some reason, the woman with golden hair, who had been running wild like a demon from the past, was unable to open her mouth at the angel’s words, only shaking her dark red eyes and sweating in a cold sweat.

“Enin Keitel, Jar Sainin, and Leriera Naira. Who else was there?”

“… shut that mouth.”

“ah! Shelly Einhawk! Yes, that was the name.”

“… … .”

An ancient demon and the daughter of the saint Erman in the name of the women who were lying on the floor poorly and that flowed out of the mouth of an angel who was under attack.

Cecil’s expression is horribly distorted.

Lionelta, who did not miss the gap of that moment,

Effortlessly escaped from the shadow of death that had approached so far, she cast the devil’s magic and appeared from behind her back in an instant.

“Daughter of a noble saint, Cecil Lionelta? Really? Yes, you may see yourself in the past like that. However, you are reflected in my eyes that have been looking at you for a long time.

“…I’m not a crazy woman. I just wanted to develop an ordinary happy love affair with Julius.”

“ha? common? Nirhil, you stupid demon. Hi, did you really say those words? Any sane woman in the world.”

Are you referring to the crazy idea of getting rid of all your competitors in order to achieve unrequited love?

“… … .”

“It was forty-three to be exact. The number of heretical inquisitors and priests who were demoted from the Central Church by the secret orders of the saint’s daughter.”

“… this, this rip-and-death bitch.”

“Do you not know what to say other than tear your mouth to death? The strongest man on earth, a woman equal to the wife of Julius Tafnel, shouldn’t it be more colorful and noble?”

“Profit!”

Whiik- quaang—–!

In that brief moment, Lionelta, the brown-haired angel who had fully regained her energy, took full advantage of her characteristic sarcastic tone and shoved Cecil’s unstable mind to and fro.

Fallen by the angel of death, she started waving her arms around, making a bizarre scream, as if she had been slaughtered by a child.

“Ever since you were a human, you have a snake-like temper and have done everything you can to devour a man named Julius.”

“Ugh!”

wiggle—-

“I secretly demoted all the women who had a crush on him even once, so that Julius would never abandon him, I attacked him who believed in you and slept with you. You, who had nothing but a vulgar body, didn’t even know my fraction.”

“Well, what’s wrong with that? What’s wrong with embracing the seed of a man you love!”

“And the day that finally came. You have left in his mind a curse that should never be engraved.”

“Uh… uh…”

“Your love has already gone beyond the realm of normal love. Yes, if you dare to name the ‘it’ in your heart.”

It’s like possessiveness.

It’s also really terrifying.

“no! I mean, I just love Julius purely.”

“I am really sick of the devil you are, who firmly believes that it is the truth.”

Perhaps he was angry or Cecil, whose big eyes were filled with tears, finally lowered his head.

The angel of death with a cold expression on his face, slowly but clearly, whispered softly into her ear.

“Even if you say the color of your hair, the eyes that reveal your selfishness and wickedness, may be dyed with gold, you will never be a suitable match for Tafnell’s representative.”

“… … no. Julius and Julius also like me. Because I like Julius too… We are a natural couple.”

“It’s so sad. If he hadn’t met a woman like you, his life would have been much more splendid.

“… … .”

At the angel’s sarcastic sarcasm that flowed into her ear, she couldn’t make any objection, and the tears welling up in her big eyes began to drip.

The golden hair, which had already been dyed the same color as Julius, regained its original color again, and the burning anger of the devil cooled down, and it seemed that only a deep sense of shame filled the space.

“So it’s not too late now. Don’t try to covet anything that doesn’t fit the fountain, and let him go.”

“… … .”

“If there is your earnest request, Julius may also change his mind and decide to write a holy relic. If you truly love him. Be willing to sacrifice one body for your husband.”

When you have to let go, letting go is also love… Please realize.

Lionelta whispered softly to Cecil with a warm voice, as if all her cynical attitude had been a lie, as if she was truly for her.

Did she even understand what she said?

The woman with red eyes, puffy with tears, gently nodded towards the angel.

“okay.”

“Yeah, you’re finally getting the hang of it. With your words, Julius can certainly change his mind…”

“Certainly, I may not be the perfect match for Julius.”

“…not ‘maybe’, just not.”

“So I made up my mind.”

“Yeah, well thought…”

“No matter how hard you try, if you can’t be the woman who suits him forever. There is only one way for me to choose.”

Awkward—–

In the world, I remove every woman who suits him better than me.

A desperate determination that flows out of Cecil’s mouth, as if he had made up his mind, as if he had made up his mind, clenching his small hands and throwing away his previous hesitation.

“Thank you, I finally figured it out. Lionelta is also helpful sometimes.”

“What, what? what do you remove? What the hell do you think, you think like that… Kek.”

Gang—-!

In an instant, a short moan came out of the angel’s mouth at the tremendous agony I felt above my head,

What was reflected in those blue eyes was a black ‘shovel’ held in the hand of a woman who looked exactly like him.

“First, let’s start with the older sister. Surely a noble and handsome angel is a woman more suited to Julius than I am.”

“… ugh. Hello, hello, are you going to act like this? It’s not anyone else, it’s you from 5 years ago. If Julius could turn back time, the woman he would fall in love with would surely be you. Even if the person you are now disappears, if that sacrifice can give him a truly happy future, isn’t it love to make concessions?”

“Certainly, rather than me becoming a dirty demon. The me of the past is probably the best match for him.”

“okay! Isn’t that natural?”

“But I hate it. I want to be held in his arms as I am now.”

Suddenly, Cecil’s face, which had been swollen with tears, begins to regain its neat and tidy appearance.

Regaining her usual dignity and relaxation, she smiled like a sage who realized everything and began to nod her head.

“Yeah, nothing has changed. then or now I have always been a woman who was too short of a man named Julius.”

“… crazy, really crazy. Someone tell me what to do with that crazy bitch.”

“So in the end, I have to keep fighting. In order not to be deprived of Julius Tafnel, the best man that all women in the world want.”

You’re fighting!

Like a heretic inquisitor who is neatly dressed in a black uniform resembling a mourning robe and shows unbroken beliefs toward the devil, Cecil shows a determination to look quite noble.

Of course, the content of that determination was absurdly absurd, and even though the opponent was not a mean devil, he was one of the only four noble angels in the world.

She must be in the love she deserves to be applauded.

“Did I say that this love in my heart is a twisted possessiveness? okay! I want him, from head to toe, I want to own the human Julius himself, is that so wrong?”

“…so that’s what you’re good at?”

“So, I am here now. I will proclaim to the world Until the day my life ends again, I will not let Julius go. I will definitely defend him from anything that tries to take him away from me.”

“… … her.”

“Because love is an endless war!”

… you’re making a love that deserves applause. maybe.

“Aren’t you ashamed? The real fluff that is all over the body from head to toe is almost on the verge of standing up. What kind of devil is this…!”

Kaang——!

“It’s noisy, since the last time we’ve been getting along, are you showing up when we’re good, making useless disturbances and seducing him with useless words? OK, just by the way, was Lionelta’s sister half demon? Then there will be no problem even if I, the heretic inquisitor, do Buddhist rituals. Let me go back to the side of Rom, whom you gently gave me, you devil!”

Kaang–! Kaang–!

With those words, Cecil didn’t open his mouth any longer and just relentlessly began to silently smash Lionelta on the top of the head with a shovel.

In such a ridiculous situation, the Angel of Death, who wanted to do his mission seriously alone, desperately avoided Cecil’s attack and came to think like this.

The couple must have gone crazy in pairs.

“Stop it! What did I say wrong?”

… It seems that Lionelta’s plan of conversion to subdue the Great Evil Cecil has failed from the start.

“Die, die! This devil!”

“The devil must be you, you idiot!”

Kaang–!

Whoa!

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Second-class Inquisitor Cecil.

The wife of Special Inquisitor Julius Tafnel and daughter of Saint Erman.

And a woman who is also the Great Evil Nirhil, called the King’s Nightmare.

What was the first achievement she took off after receiving the position of an interrogator?

One of the four archangels of the Telmere Church,

A shovel had been shoveled into the crown of Lionelta, the angel of death.

“Oh really! Stop it! I lost and lost!”

Kaang—!

“Didn’t you say you lost?”

Although in the process, the prestige of the Telmere Church plummeted to a cliff.

It would be a trivial matter in front of her love.

…probably.