“That demon deceived the people of the Romanihof family and made them pursue a marriage affair with me.”

-Is that what I think it is?

“Yeah, even that demon doesn’t dare fit into the fountain. He devised a ruse to marry me and bear my children. To get a stronger body.”

-tt, to be able to come up with such a scheming against you. I did something stupid.

As if that foolish demon was also pitiful, the holy sword clicked its tongue.

In the end, Julius, unable to bear the longing that ran through his heart, stopped looking at the palace and started walking towards the lower floor where Cecil was.

“Of course, its ruse was frivolous and absurd from the start. But it was quite powerful. Like a high-ranking demon.

– Looks like it devoured quite a few humans.

“The demon, realizing that his identity was revealed at once, tried to break my heart with his magic.”

– Julius, would you have avoided it of course?

Julius shook his head at the words of the Holy Sword, who asked a question as if he was talking about the obvious.

“No, I couldn’t avoid it.”

– What, what?

“Actually, I couldn’t move my body for a moment. Because of anger.”

A long time ago, when I was still wandering about Cecil’s death. Recalling the disgusting deeds of the devil.

Julius narrowed his eyebrows and spoke out.

“The insignificant demon whispered to me, casting a magic of delusion. Exactly, imitating the voice of the dead Cecil.”

– Oh man, that’s really toxic.

Seonggeum said in a caring voice, as if he had compassion.

Julius nodded at Nerondir’s words.

“At the sound of Cecil’s voice that came from the mouth of the mean devil, the only emotion I felt was endless rage.”

– It was like the devil poured oil on it.

“It was probably the first time I had ever felt angry. So I just silently received the demon’s attack with my body.”

Before I knew it, I went down all the stairs, and now Julius’s eyes reflected the scenery of a cozy and lively family home.

He sniffed Cecil’s sweet milk scent from afar, and captured the holy sword in the sheath hanging from his waist.

“My heart was protected by my power [golden], but blood gushed out of my chest, slashed by magic. The devil covered in my blood flowing with divine power.”

– Did you burn to death?

“No, it ate my blood and began to exhale even more powerful magic.”

-Hmm, that demon must have been closer to a high-ranking demon than I thought.

Despite the surprising statement that the devil covered in the holy blood of the priest did not burn to death, but rather became stronger.

The Holy Sword just said it as if it were natural.

“… … Isn’t it surprising?”

Of course, I thought it would be surprising, but the appearance of Nerondir showing a surprisingly calm reaction.

Julius tilted his head and asked the Holy Sword.

– Considering the patterns of angels and demons, it is not so strange.

“…Isn’t that strange?”

However, Nerondir uttered cryptic words, further aggravating his curiosity.

Julius stopped walking towards Cecil and asked the question again towards the Holy Sword.

“The example of angels and demons is the same. What does that mean?”

-… To be precise, magic and divine power are the same.

“Wasn’t magic and divine power opposite to each other? But in fact, the two are the same, so it’s hard to understand.”

the mouth of the holy sword. No, Julius, who felt faintly dizzy at the shocking words coming out of the sword, tilted his head while holding his hand between his forehead.

The Holy Sword continued to speak.

– Let me explain with a simple analogy. The difference between magic and divine power is simple.

“… … .”

– For example, let’s think about making tea. It’s the same water, but depending on what you add, it can be either black tea or coffee.

“…I get the hang of it.”

Julius nodded at the explanation of the Holy Sword that was kind enough that even a small child could understand.

– Ordinary demons possess low-level magical energy, so they will burn even with divine power that has not been turned into flames or holy water.

“A high-ranking demon eats the divine power in his blood and grows rather.”

Indeed, the holy sword that has existed for a long time is so ignorant.

Julius felt a slight joy in the fact that the question he had been curious about for four years was finally solved.

-therefore? What happened to the devil that grew up eating your blood? Obviously I had a hard time dealing with it…

“I felt something strange, but blinded by anger, I burned the demon that took the body of a noble girl and burned the entire Romanihof mansion.

-… After all, does it end with another burning?

As if Kim was leaking, the Holy Sword murmured in a weak voice.

However, Julius didn’t respond to the Holy Sword’s words, his eyes were half closed and he began to mutter.

“Hmm, then, does that mean that the blood of a priest is like an elixir to a high-ranking demon?”

-Holy flames and holy water are poison, but if it’s just blood, it’s definitely an elixir.

“Then what will happen if Cecil eats my blood?”

-It’s not the main body, it’s an alter ego, but the effect is the same… Wait, what?

The Holy Sword, who was earnestly answering Julius’ words, thought something was strange and questioned it.

Julius did not respond to those words and merely walked towards Cecil in strides.

– Uh, huh? What are you thinking? Isn’t that what I think?

“Cecil has always been a weak woman. If my blood is an elixir for Cecil, of course I should feed it.”

-G, are you crazy now? You want to feed the Holy Blood to a high-ranking demon. Crazy, Crazy!

Realizing that the ominous idea was right, the Holy Sword screamed out loud.

Julius simply walked recklessly and slammed the door of Cecil’s room open.

“Ah, Julius! Come on. Did you finish your search for the royal palace?”

“Julius! save me! Aren’t you an angel’s representative?

– Ah, this house. It’s not yours either! What do you do when the owner returns?

“… … Washroom.”

The sight reflected in Julius’s eyes as he entered the door was truly strange.

The sight of Cecil changing into a white blouse and brown skirt all of a sudden blows a whip at the angel tied with a black rope.

“Julius, what are you looking at? Save me from that crazy bitch!”

“… … .”

The soil-drenched Lionelta managed to dodge Cecil’s whip perfectly while rolling on the floor, tied to a rope.

He shouted out loudly towards Julius.

“Don’t keep avoiding me, sister. I can’t torture you because my sister is avoiding me!”

“You crazy bastard! I am an angel! Where is the heretical inquisitor who tortures angels in heaven and earth?”

“we are here!”

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“Ouch! Are you really serious about this?”

“Die, you devil!”

“… … .”

A blasphemous sight of a high-ranking demon, who is the main enemy of the Telmere Church, wielding a whip at the angel worshiped by the Telmere Church.

Julius, who looked at it for a moment, started to play with his feet and approached Cecil.

Gently, he grabbed her slender shoulders.

“Stop it. Washroom.”

“Yu, Julius?”

“Yeah, well done Julius! Strike that special devil’s neck like this!”

In a situation where one woman was crying and her mouth was open, while the other was nodding her head with excitement, Julius slowly opened her mouth to Cecil.

“If you keep moving like that, it’s bad for your body. Stop it and get some rest.”

– You’re kidding!

“Are you crazy, Julius! Do you think that is the old Cecil that was still weak?”

At the incomprehensible words that came out of Julius’s mouth, the Holy Sword and Lionelta screamed at the whale whale.

“Ah Okay. No, I got it.”

“Yes, thank you.”

Cecil simply nodded with his cheeks blushing towards Julius.

“Lionelta-sama, please stop. No matter what I do, I will not give up Cecil.”

“No, okay, let’s get this out of the way! I mean, listen to me!”

“More than that, Cecil, is it true that the blood of a priest is good for high-ranking demons?”

“Yes? where did you hear that It may have been in the past, but few people would know it these days.”

“Listen to me!”

Julius asked Cecil about the effect of the Holy Blood with a serious expression on his face.

Cecil wiggled his fingers at him and rolled his eyes.

“It’s noisy, sister, be quiet. So Julius, how the hell did you know that?”

“I learned about the sudden growth of a high-ranking demon who occupied the palace while talking with the Holy Sword.”

“Huh, huh. That’s right, the Holy Sword told me. He’s really nice.”

– What, what are you talking about?

Cecil, who had a strange expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking, nodded his head and muttered. Seeing this, the Holy Sword screamed as if it was absurd.

And Julius, who was looking at her like that, grabbed Cecil’s slender shoulder.

With a serious expression on his face, he began to open his mouth.

“Cecil, have you been weak for a long time? Of course, now that I have become a demon, my body has improved considerably, but wouldn’t it be better to eat something that is good for my body?”

“Yes! right. If you eat a lot of things that are good for your body, the more you eat, the worse it gets.”

“Julius! That’s all bullsh*t. If it’s a demon that’s about the size of nirhill, it’s past the point in time when it becomes stronger by eating blood…Kek.”

wow!

“Noisy. shut up.”

Lionelta desperately opens his mouth to tell the truth, but is kicked by an evil demon and eventually loses consciousness.

Julius didn’t even care about such a strange sight, so he spoke his last words to her.

“Of course, if you don’t like it, I don’t intend to force it, but if it’s good for your body, I’ll gladly give it to you…”

“yea, I got it.”

“… … ?”

“Yeah, I got it. Your blood, give it to me.”

“… … I get it.”

I thought I might refuse.

At Cecil’s reply, which came out faster than expected, Julius had a shaky expression on his face for a moment.

Soon he nodded and took Cecil’s hand and began to move.

“It’s a little too much to just feed raw blood, so it’s like wine, can I mix it little by little and eat it?”

“no no.”

“… … ?”

“I just want to bite the nape of my neck like I did before and eat it.”

“…if you want to, do it.”

“Then let’s go to the bedroom. I was wondering if something like this could happen, so I cleaned up the bedroom.”

“This is definitely the house where Priest Rian lives…”

“it’s okay! Even Uncle Rihanna would gladly accept a sacrifice for the saint’s daughter!”

“… … i get it.”

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.

The commotion that had raged like a storm had subsided.

After Julius and Cecil left.

Tied up in a small room, left behind in a muddy pit, Lionelta began to grind her teeth and use a crook.

“Like, how, like this, Nirhil is going where he wants to go. Something is strange, something is strange!”

It’s like a well-planned script, that the situation Cecil wants is progressing smoothly.

Lionelta, who burst into anger at the current situation, which he could not comprehend, desperately shook his head.

Just before his nest broke, he remembered Cecil biting the nape of his neck while wrapped around Julius.

“Yeah, now I know. This is definitely the power of that bitch Nirhill. Demonic magic that deals with luck!”

Julius would think that all of this just happened by chance.

It wasn’t true.

All of this had been thoroughly planned by Cecil, who had an eye on Julius’ blood from the beginning!

“Come back, Julius! This is a trap. Cecil, that bizarre bitch was playing with us all!”

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However, despite Lionelta’s desperate cry, there was no answer from Julius.

– No matter how much you shout, it’s no use. Silly older sister…. That, then. are you really awake? Julius?

“… … Hey, what a bitch!”

With the world in the palm of her hand, only the whispers of the great demon playing with everything echoed hollowly in Lionelta’s mind.

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