My Wife Is the Devil

What he saw before his eyes was a different world full of luxury and pleasure.

The marble floor was engraved with colorful patterns to hide my immaculate flesh, and the large window letting in the soft moonlight was covered with a passionate red curtain. It’s as if you want to claim that it’s a completely different world here and outside.

-It’s nice to see you here. Sir Czerny, would you like to talk for a moment?”

─It’s good. Rather, it makes me want to ask. Erman.”

─Oh my gosh, it’s been a long time, everyone! Is this the first time since the second prince’s birthday ball?”

─Yes, I certainly haven’t had a chance to meet you since then. Mrs. Romanihof.”

“… … .”

In this extravagant building, which was named the Royal Ballroom, now, countless nobles were talking with their naked bodies wrapped in silk, pretending to be dignified and educated. . From the podium, a majestic symphony played by court musicians resounded.

“ha.”

… … And with the boring scene in her eyes, the brown haired girl Cecil, who was holding the wine glass in her hand, sighed a little and twisted the corners of her lips.

It looked like he was making a mockery (嘲笑). It was an expression that might seem very arrogant, but her title as the daughter of a saint turned it into a benevolent smile.

“Everyone is working hard.”

That doesn’t mean that an ugly piglet can become a noble saint. Everyone is running out of time.

“No, should I say that I am enjoying my free time hard?”

under-

Cecil swallowed the ridicule towards the nobles and looked around.

The huge hall, which contained the lights of elaborately carved chandeliers, was filled with ugly pigs in colorfully glowing skins.

—So Erman. Where is your daughter?

─I don’t know. Because he is a very shy child.

“… … .”

If it hadn’t been for Erman, who was talking to the nobles from afar, Cecil would have left this place immediately. Beware and Nabal. It was such a boring and disgusting place.

“How can the nobles, whom you don’t normally see, be so busy… . It’s disgusting.”

No matter which direction you look from, east, west, north, or south, only the nobility, nobility, and nobility come into view.

At the sight that was so frustrating to the point of being fed up, Cecil frowned and complained about Erman.

“I should just go alone. Why did you bring me here…”

Of course, it would be natural, but Cecil, whose head was full of men with the name of Julius, did not attend this ball arbitrarily.

“Why are you disturbing my daughter-in-law’s relationship? Shouldn’t a father be willing to hand over his daughter to his son-in-law?”

Cecil’s reason for attending this old-fashioned ball filled with aristocrats was simple. It was because of the special order of Saint Erman Lionelta, which had been given just hours ago.

…

‘Cecil, what day is today? You know?’

‘Hib!’

‘… … Why are you hiccuping all of a sudden?’

‘Oh, how did you know?’

‘How did you know? Isn’t today the birthday of His Majesty the previous king? To say that there are people who do not know this… .’

‘Yes! That’s right. Yes, birthday.’

‘Hmm… Cecil. Maybe something happened with Julius, right?’

‘Oh, no? Did nothing happen?’

‘… … Then it doesn’t matter Let them be prepared.’

‘What are you preparing?’

‘Yeah, to attend the National Day Royal Ball.’

‘Eh? Why am I going for that?’

‘Are you asking because you don’t know that? Do you really not know that you and Julius are rumored to have an unusual atmosphere these days?’

‘Hey, what does that have to do with the ball!’

‘It’s because the ball is held at night. In order to prevent you from having an accident with Julius, for the time being, we decided to keep the two of you a little farther apart, even at night like this.’

‘… … I’ve already had an accident.’

‘what?’

‘no no! I’m going, I’m going to the ball!’

‘So that’s it. get ready The ball starts in three hours right now.’

‘Well then, with Julius… !’

‘Of course you’re going with me, not Julius. You’re not married yet, so the escort should be content as a father.’

‘Cee….’

…

“Wow.”

Cecil bit his lower lip, remembering the conversation he had with his father just hours ago.

No wonder he’ll be interrupted by his father, Saint Erman, in the midst of the gestation plan to perfectly obtain Julius.

When something unexpected happened, an anxious feeling began to sprout in Cecil’s heart.

“What do we do. Can I get pregnant just once?”

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Mumbling something that would be astonishing to anyone else hearing it, Cecil looked at the wine glass in my hand.

As if to illuminate Cecil’s nervous mind, there was a slight ripple on the surface of the wine, which was dark purple, close to black. As I continued to watch, I felt like my throat was burning somehow.

“Don’t be thirsty. I need to drink something.”

The inside of the ballroom, overflowing with people who came to waste their time in the useless act of socializing, was filled with the stuffy air typical of crowded places. My mouth was dry just by inhaling it, and I couldn’t understand it without drinking something.

“I can only live a hundred years, so where is the time to waste on an event like this?”

If you are thirsty, you should drink the wine in my hand, but Cecil rubbed his mouth as if dissatisfied and walked towards the table on the side of the ballroom.

It was because he was on his own abstinence from drinking in order to succeed in his fertility plan.

“Hey, that sergeant. Please dance with me!”

“hello. I don’t know if you remember my face… .”

Just as bees always fly to beautiful flowers, the men flocked to Cecil, who was walking alone in the ballroom with their eyes closed, as if they were literally earning money.

Among them was the son of a wealthy man who held the commercial realm of Liriam Kingdom, and there was also a young count who had recently received a lot of attention in the political world.

All of them were men who were so-called first-class grooms, to the extent that they said that they would have no wish if they held hands even once among noble girls.

-Who is that?

—This is Erman’s adopted daughter, Cecil Lionelta.

—Oh, you were the son of a saint. You are much more beautiful than the rumors, so I didn’t know you.

The aristocratic girls around them, looking at Cecil who was being courted by handsome men who would be the second in Liriam, were chattering amongst themselves.

─The amount of laundry would be good. You are being courted by so many men.

-You really don’t like men… . It’s a shame.

“… … .”

The young girls were covering their vulgar mouths with the small folding fans they held in their hands, as if they were nobles and could not show them open their mouths vulgarly.

“… … Who the hell made that fan popular? He’s holding something like a crow’s feather in his hand.”

Cecil closed his eyes and shook his head. In any case, there was not a lot that I liked about men, women, or nobles. Of course, so was the crow.

“Can I escort you?”

“no! Please let me escort you. I’m sure you’ll love it, too.”

“… … ha.”

At the sound of men’s unfamiliar voices flowing into his ears, Cecil felt his mind drifting away from his thoughts.

When I looked around while tilting my head, the large group of men had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the two men who were chattering in front of Cecil’s eyes.

Perhaps these were the reasons why the group of men were scattered.

‘… … The most annoying guys are left.’

Cecil forcibly corrected the expression on his face, which seemed to be crumpled at any moment, and spit out swear words inwardly.

The men who act as clowns in front of Cecil now were those who had a friendly relationship with the Church.

Of course, those with only that level would not have had the courage to take hold of the saint’s daughter and do such ignorant things.

It was said that if he treated him recklessly, he might hear nagging from the elders of the denomination all day.

“Miss Cecil, Miss Cecil? Are you listening?”

The young man with the monocle in his left eye, perhaps trying to be fashionable, showed a nervous look and spoke to Cecil.

He was a young count with a stereotyped impression that can only be seen in history books. Although he is an elite who has been prominently active in politics recently, he is a person who is a bit of a troublesome fly to Cecil.

“Yes, yes. I’m listening. Mr. Mister.”

A girl named Cecil Lionelta basically didn’t memorize the man’s name at all. Of course, there were exceptions. Mostly, though, there were only figures related to a boy named Julius.

“… … My name is not Mista, but Hanover.”

“Oh, I’m sorry. Pasta.”

“… … .”

As Cecil continued to show ill-will, the expression of the young Count Hanover began to deteriorate. At any moment, he spit out the words, ‘What a cheeky bitch!’

“I’m sorry. I have a bad head. I can’t memorize people’s names.”

“Now that makes sense… … !”

“then! If it’s my name, you can memorize it. My name is John Renkel.”

As an unusual air current blew between Cecil and Hanover, a man named John, who was rolling his eyes and staring at him, extended his hand to Cecil. It was also an added bonus that she wanted to pretend to be fresh, and smiled with her white teeth.

“You would know just by hearing the last name, right? Yes, I am the successor of that caravan, Renkel…”

“Yes, I understand. Did you say Charles? I will memorize it.”

“… … uh, huh?”

Hannover was half rejected, so maybe he misunderstood that he had been chosen, or with a confident attitude towards John, who was trying to talk to Cecil, Cecil nodded his head coldly.

“I will make sure to memorize the name of the other person as well. So… . Was it Mr. Spaghetti? I definitely memorized it.”

“How rude!”

“Uh, huh? Am I John Renkel?”

“What else are you doing? It’s like an idiot.”

“Me? I am John Renkel…”

“Shut your mouth. Anyway, I can’t do business with lowly merchants.”

Even as he bowed his head towards Charles and Spaghetti, there was only one man who filled Cecil’s mind. This morning, the man who took his innocence. It was Julius Tafnel.

‘Julius, flies don’t stick together like this because you’re not here. At times like this, voila like a prince! and should appear Where are you and what are you doing?’

Erman, who judged that Cecil and Julius had an unusual relationship, inevitably could not attend the ball.

So, it was only natural that Julius did not appear here.

“Come quickly. Julius.”

But why? Cecil raised his head slowly and whispered Julius’s name softly.

“What is your attitude from earlier? If you’ve been to a ball, shouldn’t you be respectful of the manners you deserve?”

“No, that’s right! Courtesy, you have to be polite!”

“… … Julius.”

Even though I got caught up in such an unpleasant and unpleasant thing for a while, if I was imagining that he would appear handsomely calling Julius’s name, it was because he was able to endure it.

“When I see you later, I won’t let you go out of bed all day.”

Cecil slowly lifted the wine glass in my hand. After pouring wine on these eerie flying flies who were constantly talking in front of my eyes, I was planning to escape from the ballroom, avoiding my father Erman’s eyes.

It was meant to be a major accident, but it was no longer unreasonable. It was because it was disgusting to breathe the same air as other men except Julius.

blah-

Paang–!

However, Cecil’s ambitious resolution of a major accident ended before it even started.

because… .

—Mom! What, what happened?

─Guards! Where are the guards and what are they doing!

─I, that guy, that one? Where have you seen… !

It was because a man broke into the center of the ballroom, smashing a large window perched on the wall of the ballroom, grabbing a thick red curtain with one hand and tearing it apart.

“Yu, Julius.”

Cecil widened his eyes and dropped the wine glass in his hand. Wine splattered from a shattered wine glass that fell to the floor and stained her white dress in a mess, but Cecil couldn’t afford to pay attention to such a frivolous thing. Because I was so shocked that I couldn’t breathe.

The delusion I had secretly imagined until now became a reality, so it was natural to be surprised.

“Cecil, I’m here to escort you.”

Julius shook off the glass fragments from his shoulders and head, and calmly walked towards Cecil.

The others who attended the ball were at first poking at the unidentified intruder and screaming, but as soon as they realized that the person who broke into the ball was Julius, they quietly shut their mouths.

No matter how young a boy he was, he did not have the courage to point at the being who became Tafnel’s representative for the second time in history after Jung and Saint Telmere.

─Aww! Julius, Julius!

-Julius-sama is here? Where are you?

─Here, take a look here! please!

Of course, the young noble girls cheered at Julius, throwing even the fans in their hands.

—Erman said he wouldn’t be attending today. You have hidden such a fun event.

─No, no matter how you look at it, isn’t it just a sudden situation?

─How are you doing with these guys? look at that handsome face Even though I was a little younger.

-I think I got married for nothing. Oh yeah.

The young ladies, who were a little older, did not cheer for their husband’s attention, but they glanced at Julius with blushing cheeks. All the women were fascinated by the appearance of the blond-haired man with the moonlight streaming in through the broken window.

It was funny to see a priest and say this, but it was truly a devilish charm. At least, most of the men who attended the ballroom thought that while looking at Julius.

“Wow, whoops! Look where! where are you looking! Julius is mine. Get those dirty eyes out right now!”

Cecil, who woke up late, opened his axe’s eyes and tried to point at the women, but the situation had already flowed out of control.

All the women who saw Julius’ face fell in love with the demonic charm, and Cecil, who watched the scene in real time, had to taste the feeling of being drained of his soul.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah!”

“Actually, I was just trying to keep an eye on it. I hope you call me bitterly I had an accident.”

Whether or not he knew Cecil’s burning insides, Julius just smiled broadly and wrapped his arms around Cecil’s waist.

It felt refreshing just looking at it, with its white, neat teeth exposed. It was a smile that was different from the previous merchant who asked whether it was Charlesson or Pizan.

“Well, then you should have covered your face! this, this is mine What if other people take it?”

Cecil, who was holding Julius’s arms tightly, touched Julius’s face with tears in his eyes. The other women even snorted, probably out of anger that the other women looked at him and blushed.

“haha. Did you have the same thoughts as me?”

“Yes? What suddenly…”

At Cecil’s words like that, Julius gave a small smirk. Then he touched Cecil’s face and whispered softly.

“I thought so too. This is mine, what if other people take it? I mean.”

“Uh, uh, huh?”

When a sound that he could speak came out of Julius’s mouth, Cecil rolled his big eyes.

Obviously, up until yesterday, Julius had never expressed such an active expression of affection before, so why suddenly…

“So, I have to make it clear. ‘This is mine, so don’t touch it!'”

“… … !”

“So be still. It’s hard to hold on to if you keep struggling.”

“… … yes.”

With those words, Julius just silently walked out of the ballroom, holding Cecil in his arms. Cecil, too, simply quietly entrusted himself to Julius’ arms.

only realized it. Why did Julius change so actively?

Why did Cecil commit a major accident like that of himself?

“Hey, Julius. Well then, then.”

“… … ?”

“What I did this morning. Gee, are you going to keep doing it?”

Cecil wiggled his fingers and glanced at Julius. The collarbone, which was slightly exposed between the collars, looked appetizing.

“… I can’t.”

“yes? What, what?”

But Julius suddenly hardened his face at Cecil’s words and quickly turned around.

Cecil, feeling a slight sense of uneasiness at the sight, slowly turned his head in the direction Julius was facing.

“Isn’t that the balcony, not the entrance? Why are you going over there?”

“… … .”

“Yu, Julius?”

Cecil blinked with an innocent expression on Julius, who was walking towards the balcony for some reason, saying that he would continue what he had done in bed all morning this morning.

“I know when I go.”

Julius’s eyes that spoke like that had a very rough energy, unlike usual, and Cecil seemed to know what those eyes meant.

It was the gaze of a male who wanted to covet the woman’s inner skin.