My Wife Is the Devil

Kick–

The sound of an urgent hopping running through your ears.

no. It was a light melody resounding as the elegant ivory shoes and the streets of Darkana collided against each other. At least, it sounded like that to Cecil’s ears, who had started running hard to find Julius.

“Quick, quick, quick!”

Talking to myself, ‘I’m in a hurry right now,’ was a bonus.

“Julius, Julius!”

Cecil, who could not control his joy while running, eventually began to jump like a little girl.

And in line with it, the hem of the rich dress, held with both hands, fluttered in waves like a mighty wave. As if expressing the overwhelming feelings of Cecil now.

Kick–

Leaving the two-story house where Lionelta was rolling on the floor, Cecil ran nonstop to the plaza where the large fountain was located, past the church fluttering with pink flower petals, and stopped walking for a moment, then began to tumble in place. did.

“Where, where did you go?”

Cecil rolled his eyes to capture the panoramic view of the intersection where the fountain was erected.

The sun, which began to slowly sink toward the western sky, colored the earth with a soft scarlet color.

The lion statue adorning the fountain proudly showed off my silvery body. The thing with her mouth wide open, looking at the statue, seemed very imposing.

squeaky–

Although the mouth was wide open as if roaring, water was leaking out. He looked unattractive because his momentum was weak.

“Why the hell did you make a crossroad? Make sure the road is straight!”

But Cecil squealed as if he didn’t care about such a ridiculous fountain.

What matters now, isn’t that stupid lion statue that looks like it’s drooling.

It was because of which way Julius was headed out of the three roads that seemed to be behind him.

“After all, it’s just magic… no, you can’t use such a bad thing. Calm down!”

It would have been easier to find Julius if he just cast a spell, but for some reason, Cecil didn’t use any magic and just staggered his feet.

“Ugh, the smell is faint from here. I really don’t know. Where have you been, Julius?”

A dark red magic sprung up from his trembling grasp, as if magic would burst at any moment, but Cecil did not use the magic until the end.

– Whoa, whoa.

And just then, the groan of a dying crow was heard over Cecil’s head, rolling his eyes while looking at the fork in front of him.

“Black?”

Cecil lifted his head at the sight of the feeble fumigation that I felt above my head. A black crow with a roasted body came into the dark blue eyes full of lust.

“… … Why are you so late? You don’t have to jump right out when you call!”

It was a very pitiful appearance, but Cecil shrieked, narrowing his forehead as if he didn’t even care about that.

– Huh… Heck?

Towards such a Cecil, the sage horse with the name of black fluttered her wings in the air as if it was unfair.

Naturally, he thought he would move with magic, but it was a logical protest that he did not know how to run on his own feet.

however.

“Idiot! Julius is an angel’s representative. But what would you think if I came out of nowhere using magic?”

– Whoa, whoa?

“’Anyway, you’re having a bite with the devil. After all, it’s not like that,’ you might be thinking! After all, Julius thought that way. If the magic cools you down, will you take responsibility?”

-… … cack, cack.

Toward Cecil, who does not use magic while holding up a strange logic, Blackie eventually nodded. This is because if we delay here more, tonight’s menu will be Chef Cecil’s special grilled crows.

“So, where did Julius go? Of course you know, right?”

Cecil, whose eyes were half-opened from imagining the hot night with Julius too concretely, flashed through the wall so dark that it looked black, and whispered softly to the black man.

“Damn, I’m in a hurry right now. So tell me quickly. yes?”

The power of the Great Evil, which came from a dark desire, was enough to shake the air around Lion Square.

– Whoa, whoa!

The black feather, which had been roasted to a crisp, began to crumble, trembling and thrusting its beak towards somewhere. He was so frightened that he forgot to flap his wings and fell towards a fountain in the middle of the square.

It was really pitiful because he met the wrong owner.

fondant-

“There, Roarin Street…”

His loyal servant fell into the fountain with his whole body roasted by the flames of an angel, but Cecil didn’t even look at the black man and slowly walked towards Julius.

“It’s Roarin, it reminds me of the old days.”

Whether human or demonic. A woman named Cecil Lionelta was basically indifferent to others. Lionelta’s insight, who was calling Cecil a villain, was correct. Even though no one knew.

“… … It was there that I first met Julius.”

Cecil moved slowly, turning his gaze to the left side of the fountain. The eyes filled with lust were filled with vague emotions.

Again – again –

The sound of footsteps echoing through the quiet street, invisible to the public.

Cecil calmly teased the small feet covered in ivory shoes. It wasn’t the light jogging I had seen before, it was an elegant gait full of grace.

“… … If I had not met Julius at this time, I would have lived a lonely life without knowing anything like love.”

She spoke softly and looked at the entrance to the street filled with memories.

[Loarin]

In the corner of the field of vision, a black sign indicating the name of the street appeared. It was a place where high-end clothing stores were mainly used by nobles.

It was also the site of the monumental first meeting between Cecil and Julius in childhood.

“At that time, I never dreamed that I would fall in love with a man.”

Cecil muttered to herself as she looked at the gorgeous dresses made of silk seen through the window. As I recalled my former self, who shouted that love with a man was filthy.

“I thought the word “love at first sight” was an ugly excuse that only stinky girls could use, ha.”

Cecil let out a laugh involuntarily, then shut his mouth for a moment and bowed his head. A gentle breeze from afar blew on Cecil’s blue dress.

Pieces of cloth fluttering in the sky and the texture of the dress clinging to the soft skin reminded me of an early spring day when I met a blond-haired boy.

“… … .”

Somehow, I felt like I was back in those days. Back in the days of male virgins who didn’t know anything about men.

“Hmm.”

Cecil, who did not like the tickling feeling for some reason, pursed his lips and turned his head to the side. A woman with brown hair was reflected in the transparent glass window with a bit of dust.

It was very different from the appearance of the girl in the vague memories. Not to mention the height, the chest was making a strong claim that he was a woman.

“… … .”

It was all the result of trying hard to be loved by a man named Julius. In order not to look like a sister, he wants to see him as a woman. It was the result of an effort to cut bones.

Feeling so proud of it, Cecil put his hand on my waist and gave me a triumphant expression. He shrugged his shoulders once.

“… … Whoops, I won. You’re a milky little boy.”

…I think Cecil was happy to win against herself when she was a young girl. If Lionelta or the Holy Sword had seen this pathetic situation, they would have foamed their mouths and spit out bitter venom, but unfortunately there was no one by Cecil’s side now.

“Oh, this is not the time! Hurry up and find Julius!”

Cecil, who had fallen into narcissism while looking at his reflection in the window for a moment, began to move again in a hurry, remembering the original purpose he had forgotten.

Kick-

Lust returned to the eyes that were reminded of the old memories, and the pace could not be accelerated, and they had the momentum to fly away.

“Ah, I found it!”

Cecil, who was running through the streets of Roarin with all his might, fluttering the hem of his dress, stopped running when he found Julius standing in the middle of a tree-lined road in the distance.

The holy sword, which was always hanging from his waist, was nowhere to be seen, and his eyes, as if made of melted gold, were filled with vague emotions.

Apparently, Julius, like Cecil, was also immersed in old memories.

“Julius.”

It’s so beautiful, and it looks so noble that it fills my heart. Cecil whispered his name softly. I just put the name in my mouth, but the sweetness spreads across my tongue like a piece of candy in my mouth.

“Julius, Julius.”

Slowly approaching him, one step at a time, Cecil called out Julius’s name in a small way.

His name, which only lingered in his mouth, rolled with his tongue, savoring the taste. It’s like chewing candy.

Every time he took such a step toward Julius, a very evil thought began to come to mind from the depths of his heart, along with his sweetness.

It was an impulse that was close to the instinct as a demon, not as a human.

Dark thoughts such as ‘I want to defile that virtuous priest.’ He wanted to bring Julius down to the place where he had filthy desires.

“Hello, Julius.”

However, Cecil smiled more neatly and clearer than ever. And, as he gently embraced Julius’s arm he had finally found, he just opened his mouth casually.

This is because, no matter how dirty and filthy desires are swarming in his heart, he only wants to show an elegant and modest figure in front of him until the end.

“Speak up and go. You’ve been looking for it for a while.”

…At least until I got on top of Julius.

***

“Hello, Julius.”

“… … Washroom.”

“Speak up and go. You’ve been looking for it for a while.”

Julius, who was immersed in thought at the sudden voice of a supple woman from his left, trembled in despair and turned his head toward Cecil.

“You’re not coming back soon, what are you doing here? The sun has already set.”

Cecil naturally clasped his arms around Julius’s arms, puffing out his cheeks, and grunting.

Unlike his neat face, his mouth was protruding, so it was as if a child was suffering from heartache.

“… … .”

However, Julius, seeing her like that, instead of shaking his head as usual as usual, he patted his chin a few times, saying it was difficult.

If I had stayed a little longer, I could have calmed my mind, but when I smelled the scent of Cecil from the tip of my nose, my heart started to churn again.

“… … I was walking for a while.”

Julius opened his mouth toward Cecil with a slightly stiff voice. Maybe it was because he was upset, so he couldn’t treat the room like a child as usual.

“okay? Then it’s fine After all, let’s go on a date like this after a long time.”

In response to Julius’s somewhat awkward answer, Cecil smiled brightly and began to lead Julius.

As if he knew everything, he was kind and relaxed.

“… … Yes, let’s do it.”

Julius started walking along the road following Cecil’s hand with a trembling expression on his face. Cecil led him into the dark Garosu-gil, not the entrance to Roarin Street.

“Because we are alone like this, it reminds me of the old days. right?”

Cecil gently leaned his head on Julius’ arm, then whispered softly towards him.

“… … Yeah, it’s like going back in time.”

Julius nodded his head in response to Cecil’s words and gave an answer with difficulty. There was still the smell of Cecil’s flesh on the tip of his nose. It was sweet and warm milky scent.

“By the way, Cecil, you must have hated milk, didn’t you?”

In order to get away from the faint scent of milk, Julius spoke to Cecil, who was walking slowly with his arms crossed next to him.

“Um… milk? I don’t like it. That’s right, milk doesn’t taste good.”

Cecil narrowed his eyebrows for a moment and thought carefully, then nodded and answered Julius’s words.

“… … ”

It always smells like sweet milk, but he himself hates milk.

Julius tilted his head and questioned her.

“But why, ever since I became a demon, I always smelled like milk…”

“Julius, does Julius always smell my flesh?”

“… … .”

To Cecil who asked a question with an innocent expression on his face with his head raised towards Julius, Julius did not say anything. If I answered wrongly for nothing, I would have been teased for being a pervert.

“… … .”

“It’s okay, it’s okay. It doesn’t matter if it’s anyone else, you can take on Julius as much as you like.”

Looking at Julius who was just walking silently without saying anything, Cecil let out a small laugh and then tapped his chest with his finger.

“… … It seems the atmosphere is very different today, Cecil.”

“okay? Have you ever been like this?”

Recalling his position as a priest, Julius made up his mind and opened his mouth to Cecil with a serious expression, but she only tilted her head and answered calmly.

“… … Yeah, it’s like going back in time.”

“Does Julius like me as a fool? Do you hate me like this?”

Cecil touched Julius’ cheek and whispered softly in his ear. The footsteps came to a halt.

“… … No way.”

Julius shook his head at her words. The fact that Cecil’s usual foolish side is half-tidy is because he was already familiar with it.

“okay? Then can I continue like this?”

“… … .”

But, in the end, to stop being foolish at this very moment when my heart is troubled.

Julius just swallowed his saliva, feeling as if he had been stabbed.

“Hey, did you ask me before? Why do you hate milk and smell it like milk?”

“… … .”

When there was no answer from Julius, Cecil unwrapped his arms and then continued speaking while stroking Julius’s neck.

“I’ll tell you, come a little closer.”

Cecil gestured towards Julius with a bright smile. It’s as if he’s not in any danger at all.

“… … I get it.”

The figure was truly suspicious, but Julius finally reluctantly nodded and bowed his head. and soon after.

chin–

Cecil bent over and grabbed Julius’s collar, then lightly kissed his lips. The soft lips he felt for a moment shook Julius’s mind.

“Hey, I’ll teach you. Do I have to listen?”

“Cecil, let’s put this down for now.”

Julius felt a serious sense of crisis at Cecil’s breath seeping into his ear and tried to escape.

“no. Like a nail, it was just the two of us. You have to focus on me.”

However, Cecil held Julius’ collar even tighter, as if he would not allow any escape. The dark wall was out of focus as if he had lost his mind.

“Come, Nerondy…!”

Julius, who had an intuition that he would be devoured if he stayed like this, tried to summon the holy sword, who had been absent for a while, saying he would visit Lionelta for a while.

However.

“Because I want you to lick it.”

“… … What?”

“When you had Leira, you loved it. So I did it on purpose. no?

“… … .”

At the alluring remarks that came out of Cecil’s mouth, Julius, who was calling the holy sword, powerlessly dropped his right hand. My trembling heart pounded even more violently. A moment in the past… crossed my mind.