My Wife Is the Devil

The Royal Library of Liram.

A treasure trove of wisdom that boasts a vast amount of books.

Julius, who had his blonde hair neatly shaved short, seemed a little nervous, rubbing his hands nervously and hastening his steps.

Cecil, a grateful girl who showed the way to him, who had just lost sight of Kryle when he had just arrived in Tokyo from Kente.

Today, to borrow the book she asked for, I forcibly walked to the library wearing unsuitable neat clothes.

I remember it was obviously a literary book.

This building, which was too big and too large, was an overly harsh environment for Julius, the guildmaster.

The flame in his heart that he had recently gained during his baptism tickles him.

As I was reading a huge amount of books, I suddenly had a desire to play with fire.

The place he was looking for finally appeared in front of him, who had barely suppressed the impulse.

[literature]

Unlike Kryle, he got a sore throat just looking at books.

I would not have even thought of coming to the capital to take the interrogator exam if Emily hadn’t even read the Bible and taught it to me.

The librarian looks at him indifferently while he is looking for books with his hand on his mouth.

He went back and forth in search of the book, and after an hour of struggle, he finally found the book.

Swipe down on the cover of the book and look at the title.

[About my wife Cecil]

A novel featuring a female protagonist with the same name as Cecil. I roughly open the back page, and it ends with the male and female protagonists holding hands and holding a wedding ceremony.

It’s so cliche.

A small note fell at his feet as he skimmed through the book with an expressionless expression of indifference.

Who borrowed it and bookmarked it?

Julius picks up the note without thinking.

But for some reason, the note didn’t seem unfamiliar.

He gently unfolds the note with his trembling hands.

[Let’s date Julius! -Cecil-]

“…just say it in words.”

her unstoppable confession offensive

I was dissatisfied, but honestly, I felt really good.

The innocent, brown-haired girl became Julius’ girlfriend.

A story of a spring day when flowers are beautiful.

***

“Turn it off.”

A brown haired woman lying on the bed and moaning.

Cecil is not because of the embarrassing kiss that happened earlier,

He groaned as he felt the bitter pain rising from within.

It was not pleasant to feel holy water burning in the esophagus and stomach,

In order to avoid suspicion, he forced himself to use the flames, and his organs were to the point of melting.

I feel my breath slowly getting weaker.

The death that dragged me five years ago scatters my breath from afar.

Cecil’s breath stops in vain, and Death tries to swallow her again with its own mouth, but a black energy gushes out violently and forcibly pushes the reaper away.

The organs damaged by the holy water regain their original healthy appearance as if they were like that, blood circulates on the face that has lost color, and the lips that are slightly pinkish are luscious.

“I hate seeing my mother-in-law hate me as soon as I meet her.”

You can die at least once.

No, I would die many times to be with him.

In fact, it is a lie.

She just wants to live a happy life with Julius,

There are just too many obstacles.

Just looking at the hand that was emitting divine flames from the tavern, a gooey, gooey energy spreads out.

The three grow large enough to fill the room, then burst silently, and a small bird appears.

It has the same appearance as the white bird I showed you earlier, but its jet-black feathers boast of its luster, and its eyes are as gloomy as its owner.

“Watch her by Priest Emily’s side.”

With a small whisper, the black bird flew around the room a few times before disappearing as if it had never existed in the first place.

Because you need to have insurance.

He noticed a high-ranking demon who had perfectly mimicked it by his senses.

After all, Kente Village is a dangerous place, not an ordinary village.

To achieve a perfect and beautiful dream that will not be awakened, you have to move a little more carefully.

Cecil, no, the nightmare smiled at Julius, who was rubbing his lips outside.

The stronger he wished, the more she would transform from demon to man, and she already thought of herself as Cecil Lionelta.

It’s only been three days since I’ve been here. What kind of person will she be after a year has passed?

Julius isn’t the only one who wants a happy nightmare that doesn’t wake up.

The one who wants it the most is Cecil himself.

You hear the door open. He wandered around the living room for a moment, then walked towards his room.

He gently closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

It will be a good day to make a second one.

“… … .”

What was expected did not happen.

Julius lightly stroked Cecil’s hair and gently covered him with a blanket, then blew out the candle that was illuminating the room, closed the door and left.

“Looks like an idiot.”

He doesn’t see the current Cecil.

A stupid person who only sees the past through her.

Staring blankly into the dark room, she lay there blankly until daylight.

didn’t sleep If it’s sleep, you’ve slept enough for 5 years.

***

“Priest Emily, I am facing a major crisis now.”

Looking at the totem Emily with the word ‘Emily’ written in crooked letters on a large piece of wood, Brukin sighed and said.

“I was afraid of you and ran away, but now that I think about it, I think it’s called Gilchi.”

Brookin talking stupid.

He now sits on top of something mushy and grunts.

Anyone watching the scene from afar will not be able to keep their mouths shut.

The forest, which once boasted a fairly large scale, was ruined in a mess.

The main culprit that destroyed the forest was a huge dead body that crushed the forest and overturned the boat.

‘Pulsing Evil’, one of 24 high-ranking demons that proudly pours ridicule at God under the sun.

The Great Evil, who ate giants in the distant past, ended its long life at the blow of the Elder Priest, Brookin.

Brukin, the protagonist of the Holy Demon War that created an unrealistic scene, was all interested in my bag, which disappeared while punching.

“I put my money there and clothes to wear there, but I lost my map as well.”

Totem Emily looked at him pathetic without a word.

I have no eyes, but I can feel the eyes. It must be a spirit!

Having buried her like a monument on the demon’s corpse, Brookin jumped off.

When I showed off a wonderful landing and looked up at the sky, dark clouds came in.

It’s going to rain like you’ve been hit by a disaster.

Take a deep breath and walk down the road.

Julius’s wife, who he saw as if passing by before running away.

The brown haired woman smelled very faint, but corpse.

A heretic inquisitor married to a high-ranking demon impersonated.

It was annoying and it was kind of confidential, so I didn’t tell my disciple.

Did I have a strange taste while I wasn’t able to see you?

Julius, who had picked up a true high-ranking demon from somewhere.

dull blue eyes. The sticky and sticky feeling beneath it must be an ugly obsession with the body and memory towards life.

Isn’t it very beautiful Already it, no she is human.

That’s why I didn’t get rid of it.

Brookin laughed and giggled, turned to Kente Village and shouted out loud.

“Have a good look! Julius!”

As I turned around and walked down the road, I saw a large tree in the distance.

That’s where I passed in the morning, why is it there?

Oh Lord! Your sheep, not young, have gone astray. Let the light shine and show the way!

The sun had not already set

That day, Brookin had to sleep in the rain.

***

The warm sunlight that signals the morning.

Julius secretly ran away from his wife, who was making a fuss in the kitchen, saying that he would cook in the morning.

His destructive cooking skills could not be embraced with love.

The reason I don’t even feel sorry must be because I’ve already been beaten over and over.

Because it is morning, the street is quiet.

Feel the fresh air and run lightly towards the church on the hill.

I open the big door and enter carefully, but there is no sign of popularity and only silence prevails.

Emily doesn’t seem to be here. Where did you go?

I doubt it, but it doesn’t really matter.

Julius made up his mind and walked towards Brookin’s room.

You walk, open the door, and find the mirror in the room.

I looked for it, but the mirror was broken in a mess.

“Ttt, you’re arguing like a child by losing your hair.”

Gu still looks like a boy, expressing a small dissatisfaction with his teacher and looking in the mirror.

The connection with the denomination headquarters in the capital has been completely cut off.

Strange lights are leaking out along the cracks in the broken mirror.

When I touch the gold with regret, the light suddenly gathers and a blue energy is emitted. Bewildered by the sudden event, lights began to embroider letters in the air in front of Julius.

[Look at the f*cking Julius.

You must have met Cecil by now. If you’re an idiot, you’re a faithful servant, and it’s clear that you’re blaming yourself by pretending to be something you don’t even care about.

I’m going to take your daughter to the village soon.

As well as giving Leira a tour as well.

I hope you will soon stop being giral and take an interest in your daughter.

Don’t even think about doing something like an Inquisitor again.

I just want to live there happily with my wife and daughter.

Just playing around with Thalia for a bit.

Your best friend, Cryle Raynell.

PS Even so, if you really want to get her out of that body, call the Holy Sword.

It’s not just a hard knife. Anyway, you can’t, no you won’t.

And just in case, I leave the name of the devil here.

You can probably read it.

Her name is ㅁㅁㅁ.

She’s definitely Cecil, but there’s nothing wrong with knowing her name.

It’s getting a bit annoying to write this now. We’ll meet and talk about the rest.]

When I read all the letters hidden in the mirror, the mirror that barely maintained its shape was completely shattered at the same time as the letters disappeared.

Cecil’s close friends were somehow involved in the demonic infestation of Cecil’s body.

It burns my throat to break her rest and commit such a wretched thing. Obviously, anger is rising from within because of anger.

“Cryle you f*cking bastard.”

Julius mutters a voice that he doesn’t even want.

Cecil’s reverb hanging on my chest. Looking at it, he still didn’t seem to want to break free from the shackles of the past.

He clenched and opened his fists, and after standing there for a while, he slowly left the room and walked up to the middle of the church hill.

The real reason his throat burns.

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My daughter, Leira, who left her to a friend because it was painful to even see her face after her death.

Whenever I see my face, the feeling of guilt about the child I forcibly forgot, who always runs brightly, runs through my throat and burns it.

***

‘How did this happen?’

Her name is Thalia Zipnell, a second-class inquisitor of Kente, who is like Julius and Kryle’s sister, with jet-black hair that is attractive.

Yesterday, after she made an odd decision on the hill.

He had been sneaking around the mansion since morning to spy on his wife Cecil, who had taken over Julius’ heart.

Since morning, the mansion has been very noisy.

There was definitely a lot of love between the two of them.

“Please believe me! Do you have the confidence to do really well this time?”

“Oh, how can you tell lies under your heavens!”

“Did you suddenly lose your mind? What are you talking about?”

“Morning is a time to empty your stomach and pray. I’ll let you go to church.”

Julius didn’t listen to an answer, and desperately ran out with the momentum to break the front door.

Cecil tried to catch him even by casting a black shadow, but he escaped with only a few shots.

“Uh, it’s full of love, isn’t it?”

A huge roar resounded from inside the house, and Julius ran out.

Thalia, who had been secretly listening to the sound, saw him suddenly popping out and widened her eyes in surprise.

A few birds chirping over the mansion as if it were a pity.

Seeing Julius leaving, Thalia took a few deep breaths, got up and knocked on the door of the mansion.

“line! Now even if I ask for it, I won’t give it to you, I’m proud of myself, but… huh?”

“Ah, hello. My name is Byeon Talia Jeepnel yesterday.”

“…you were his younger sister. He just went out and there is still breakfast left, so eat breakfast and go.”

The bewitching eyes twinkle as if they have caught their prey.

Feeling a strange, unknown feeling, Thalia sneaked into the mansion of Grandpa Mila, whom she had often visited.

At the time, she didn’t know how terrifying it was.

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Ominous and sticky air for some reason.

It was Thalia’s feelings when she entered the house where Julius and Cecil lived.

It’s like being a victim caught in a spider’s web.

Feeling goosebumps running down her spine, her instinct called out to get out of here!

However, she was not in the mood to come out after refusing the invitation, and above all, she wanted to know what kind of person Cecil was.

“Sit here for a moment.”

Everyone sat down in front of the table and Cecil started making breakfast.

This time it was plain meat soup. Aside from the fact that the bubbles that rise to the surface look like a person in pain trying to escape from hell, it’s just plain food.

“… … ?”

She drank the soup, her tiny lips parted, and finally her tongue and the soup gently embraced.

An evil aura that runs through your tongue.

It was already art. If hell was described as food, it would probably taste like this.

With overwhelming mental power, he barely managed to crumple it into his stomach and endure the nausea.

He invited me in the morning, but I can’t vomit in front of my face.

With tears in his eyes, he stares intently at the room.

It had been a long time since she had already vomited gastric juice and ran outside.

I’d rather faint.

In this case, the mind is as good as a ghost.

“This… is this enough to be able to marry my brother?”

Julius’ wife Cecil was also strong.

She really was a very strong woman.