My Wife Is the Devil - My Wife Is the Devil chapter 100
<My wife is the devil (7)>
After a brief commotion in the devil’s nest, Julius and Cecil revisited the Central Church to find a way to enter the spiral palace.
‘It’s tomorrow morning. We have to make a decision before the sun comes up tomorrow morning.’
‘Are you talking so quickly? Lionelta-sama.’
‘Yes, we have to go to Erman’s place in a hurry. Before Sister Tafnell and Sister Raynell come.’
‘… … If the two of you are together, things can be resolved more easily, ah-‘
‘Can not be done. I must finish the job before the two of them come.’
‘… … .’
‘After the two descend, we cannot break the predestination to be defeated by Erman.’
‘… … All right.’
Originally, he was going to just wait until Arnhill’s invitation came, but Lionelta’s advice that he would only get caught up in the planned harmony again decided to look for another way.
“… … Hmm.”
“It’s okay, Julius. Trust only this sister! I’ll fix it all. Woof woof!”
“… … bruise?”
Julius, who had been walking along the half-broken church hallway, habitually rubbing his chin, narrowed his eyes at Cecil’s absurd aegyo.
The current situation is a so-called instantaneous situation in which the world may be destroyed if it is misplaced.
However, the heart of Cecil, the most important party in the case, was in a flower garden. He had received so much love that his head was dyed pink.
Clap- Clap-
No, he’s pricking his ears with weird puppy ears on his head, so maybe he was right after his head was dyed with a puppy.
Just by looking at what he does, it’s hard to believe that he’s not a high-ranking demon, but some high-ranking dog.
“… … you are not my sister You have to speak straight. If I had to ask, she wasn’t my sister.”
“okay? Then do it. brother.”
“… … .”
“brother! I love you!”
“… … her.”
The nonsensical sound he uttered to relieve tension came back as an unfamiliar title.
A small, shabby wooden door appeared in front of Julius, who was quietly walking, after hearing Cecil’s voice from his brother for a while.
[office]
“…After all, it turned around and came back to this place.”
A small office where Saint Erman worked day and night.
Julius swiped the faded nameplate with his thumb and muttered softly.
“… … .”
As I gaze at this shabby wooden door, old memories come to mind.
Looking at my face reflected in the heavily stained brass nameplate, Julius recalled the memories of the past for a moment.
‘…It’s been a while, Julius. How could you, who was small, grow up like this?’
When I first came here, there was a hero in the office.
A hero who saved himself when he lost his parents when he was young and nearly lost his life to the demons.
There was a saint, Erman Lionelta.
‘This… you damn wolf! You dare, you dare impregnate my daughter?’
‘No, me. that is. In fact, did I suffer-‘
‘Can’t you shut your mouth! Julius Tafnel, follow me now! I will cut off your head myself today!’
duel!
When I came here after having an accident with Cecil, my father was in the office.
A father who has lost his beloved daughter to a black wolf.
With his eyes turned on and wielding a sword he couldn’t handle well, he was Julius’s father-in-law.
‘…I will fire you from today. Julius Tafnel.’
Finally, before leaving the Central Church, when I visited this place, Erman did not appear to Julius.
I just laid myself on the big chair and stared out the window incessantly.
There were no heroes, no saints, no fathers.
There was only a void.
And now that I’m here with Cecil. Inside the office, obviously… …
“… … Lius, Julius!”
“Hmm, I’m listening. Washroom.”
… … If you count the time, it will surely be less than five seconds.
However, Cecil, Julius’ only wife and dog (?), couldn’t stand the bird and began to pull Julius’ arm.
“You should focus on me, not this piece of the door!”
It seems that a woman named Cecil Lionelta has finally reached a point where she feels jealous of even inanimate objects.
Julius, who was drenched in thought while looking at the small and shabby office door, shrugged his shoulders once, and then smiled softly.
The gloomy memories of the past had long since disappeared, swept away by Cecil’s grudges.
“therefore. Was it definitely a story about ‘Is it a dog or a cat?’”
“no! You didn’t even listen to me?”
“I like dogs. For some reason, when I see a cat, I feel like I want to feed her a honey chestnut.”
“It’s been a long time since I mastered such a thing 10 years ago! After all, you weren’t listening!”
“In that sense, the dog headband you are wearing is quite acceptable.”
“You have a tail too! Why are you taking it off!”
… … yes? But what was I talking about?
Cecil, who was eager to answer Julius’s answer to his classmate, suddenly forgot what he was saying.
And the dog’s ears hanging over his head drooped accordingly, and the tail with a lot of hair that was floating around the edge of the tailbone was bent into the shape of a question mark.
“… … her. It’s amazing. It’s cute too.”
I thought it was just an ordinary accessory, but I guess the headband and tail were magical tools to express their emotional state.
Gently caressing Cecil’s droopy puppy ears, Julius secretly let out a small sigh.
As a heretic inquisitor, he only used to punish and torture demons, but whenever he saw the sophisticated magic of such a high-ranking demon, he felt a sense of wonder.
“Wow! You forgot something important because of Julius!”
“… … I know that the devil certainly doesn’t forget anything.”
“Huh. Because I am the most powerful demon queen! Oblivion is also perfectly reproduced!”
“… … I really need to-”
“Oh right! I remembered Yeah, you were talking about Arnhill. The magic of that vulgar bitch!”
The words came out of Cecil’s mouth as he pressed his index finger to my temple and narrowed his forehead.
Julius slowly opened his mouth as he looked at Cecil, who recalled his memories so loudly.
“Actually, I remembered it from the beginning.”
“What? But why did you say such a strange thing about a dog or a cat?”
“Anyway, let’s keep talking.”
“Do not lie! I even forgot myself! I don’t know how to pretend to know me to win!”
“As a result of the investigation, something very interesting happened inside the central church.”
“… … let it go I will definitely pay you back on my bed for the shame I am now.”
As if nothing had happened in the first place, Cecil muttered a terrifying sound while staring at Julius who was talking about it.
The memories of the bitter defeat at the inn [Lady Revealed] flashed through Julius’ mind.
“… … As a result of using the holy sword to imitate the traces of the priests remaining inside the Central Church, I was able to see a strange sight as if all of them had been sucked into something.”
“That’s your dad’s office.”
Cecil said as he poked the door of the shabby office.
With every word he spoke, the supernatural power of a high-ranking demon made a huge hole in the door.
… … For reference, the door to Erman’s office is a sacred product made by processing the branches of the “Elgamani Divine Tree” that Lionelta handcrafted.
“… … .”
In other words, I think we need to deal with Erman-sama in a swift manner.
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Maybe it was fun to punch a hole with his finger, but Julius quietly turned his head away from Cecil, who had a major accident while humming a song, kept his mouth shut for a moment.
Praying that the fallen saint will not claim damages.
“yap! yap!”
“… … Presumably, the magic that the demon Arnhill used all over Darkana was the same as the magic that Cecil you often use to manipulate space.”
“I’m much better than Arnhill Gonyun! Last time, I just lost because I wasn’t in good shape. If you’ve eaten your blood now, you can deal with that bitch in one shot!”
“And, as far as I know, I’ve heard that the magic of the devil requires a lot more magic than it does when dealing with a priest.”
“right. If you cast a spell against a priest, the effect of the holy flame in your heart will halve the effect. You also have a body that doesn’t work at all.”
“So, if the high-level devil’s anti-magic also operates on the same principle as ordinary magic, then the place where the devil’s magic was most strongly expressed in all of Darkana would be here, the Central Church.”
“… … Wow. Julius, you look like a detective right now.”
clap clap.
After a dramatic reunion after 5 years, Cecil exuded pure admiration and clapped hard at Julius’s extremely ‘heretical interrogator’, who always showed only terrifying anger or kindness.
Although it is not well emphasized because he possesses tremendous force enough to be called the incarnation of the God given to him, Julius also had a very good talent for rhetoric.
Unfortunately, since all the demons who experienced their excellent investigative powers disappeared as a handful of ashes, their superiority was not well known to people.
“The other day. When I researched this place, I was in vain because I was researching documents mainly, but if I do a magical investigation, I can get some clues. I don’t know, but if you do something like a backtrack, you can find the connection between Erman-sama’s office and the palace.”
“okay! Julius. No, detective! I will try my best as an assistant.”
“… … assistant?”
Julius smirked as he watched Cecil saluting while wearing the inquisitor uniform as to when he changed his clothes.
Seriously, there was no time for me to become depressed when I was with Cecil.
“Then you don’t have time to stand here idly like this. Let’s quickly investigate the office again, defeat Arnhill Go-nyeon, and defeat Daddy too!”
“… … Before that, I have a question for you.”
“… … yes? What do you mean?”
However, what will happen in the future may be infinitely depressing for Cecil and himself.
So before that, Julius asked Cecil one last question.
One day Cecil would have heard it, and he would have heard it too… A question about a man’s life.
For some reason, at this moment, I felt like I had to ask the question.
“Cecil, you-”
“Do you believe in predestination harmony?”
But before Julius could even bring the question out of his mouth, Cecil hit the player first.
With a small, mischievous smile on his lips.
“… … okay.”
“That said, it seemed like something I would do. Well, I know anything about Julius.”
“… … .”
“Honestly, I can’t remember how I answered my dad’s question back in the day. Because I’ve already lost most of my memories of regression. But isn’t it okay to call another me here and ask? ‘There, Nirhill. I’m sorry I woke you up while I was sleeping, but do you remember what I said back in the day?’”
“…Certainly, it’s a little out of shape.”
“flaw. I am the wife of the greatest man in the world, Julius Tafnel. Maintaining dignity is essential.”
Putting his hands on his narrow waist, Cecil raised his chin.
There was a sense of pride that came from the heart. The pride of being the wife of Inquisitor Julius Tafnel.
“So, I’ll just tell you what I think. At that time, I probably didn’t get as much love from Julius as I am now, so I must have uttered an eerie, gloomy sound.”
“… … .”
“I mean, predestination harmony-”
The very moment when you put in your mouth the answer to a very old question that has been repeated countless times.
“… … !”
Cecil grabbed Julius’s arm and kicked Erman’s office door with all his might.
──Queang!
Lionelta’s holy relics made of Elgamani divine wood were shattered and scattered in the air. From the inside of the office, which had not been ventilated for quite some time, the thick air flew into Julius’s face. Instinctively, he frowned.
“… … .”
However, after a while.
As the fragments settled, the familiar interior of the office was reflected in Julius’ eyes.
“I think it doesn’t matter whether you have it or not. Well, no ordeal will break the happy marriage between me and Julius.”
If we’re together, we won’t lose to anyone!
he saw
In the middle of the office where a brilliant brilliance shines down, a slender demon with a bright smile and waving fists.
A hope that will make you smile just by looking at it.
“So, no need to be scared, Julius! If you leave, this older sister will take care of everything!”
He shrugged his shoulders as he let out a nonsensical sound.
I saw a beautiful future.