My Wife Is the Devil - My Wife Is the Devil chapter 121

#My wife is the devil (27)

A corner of the spiral palace decorated with the soft blue light of dawn.

Feeling the strange tension and stillness of the air with your skin that would be considered the right word for the eve of the storm.

Cecil was deep in thought as he looked at the white marble without a single speck reflected in the large wall.

‘Magi… It’s getting darker.’

So much so that I can’t control it.

I’ve never had anything like this before.

“… … .”

Gaze at the marble engraved with lattice patterns.

Cecil contemplating the magic in his body with his arms crossed.

Cecil’s head, which had always been filled with only her husband Julius, was now, very rarely, filled with things about himself.

‘Just because the void is getting closer, you can’t become this strong.’

There must be a more direct reason.

For obvious, intuitive reasons.

As Julius usually did, the corners of Cecil’s eyes, which laid their hands on my smooth chin, calmed down.

The tingling tension flowing through the skin stimulates the brain moderately.

Cecil’s head, who becomes extremely lucid only when Julius is not around, picks out several possible assumptions that he suspects.

… … Also… Is it because of ‘it’?

I don’t think there is any other reason other than that.

after a moment of deliberation.

Eventually, only one word remained in Cecil’s mind.

His damn childhood friend and fire fox.

It was something he had been guessing before he encountered Special Inquisitor Enin Kaitel.

“… … The power of God.”

Whoops.

I feel the texture of a white blouse with a very pleasant chill, whether it contains the cold air of dawn.

Cecil raised his right hand and gently brought it to his chest.

pounding.

pounding.

with every breath.

And every blink of an eye.

As the beating of my heart grew, I could feel the dark energy of the devil in the blood and flesh gradually getting stronger.

pounding.

pounding.

It is a monotonous beat that elevates the level of the devil called Cecil.

A countdown that pushes Cecil’s back to cross a line that even Julius cannot control.

“… … “The eve”.”

Neither magic nor the power of angels.

A visible ‘miracle’ that only the chosen ones can hold in their heart.

God’s power “Eve”.

Until now, only when the pure human Cecil died, and when the half of himself that resided in Erman’s heart was revealed.

The divine power, in the form of a platinum sphere split in half, was beating repeatedly in Cecil’s heart.

“… … come now?”

A subject that has never been moved before?

When what I had only vaguely guessed turned out to be true, an embarrassing feeling spread through my heart.

A sense beyond the five senses that exists only in the devil is transmitted.

Cecil’s big eyes fluttered slightly at the sound of countless small cog wheels interlocking and the specific shape of the power of “Eve” that was drawn in his head in accordance with it.

‘… … why all of a sudden You’re increasing the power of a dirty demon.’

I must have lost my qualifications that day.

“… … .”

The power of a god that looks like an old-fashioned pocket watch in the shape of a sphere.

“The night before”.

Unlike other powers, the only special power that has a very clear ‘form’ is Cecil’s father. It was a power created for Saint Erman.

so.

The present eve, which was split in half and nestled in Cecil’s heart, was a symbol of Cecil’s own corruption and original sin.

It was a permanent stigma given to Cecil, who became a demon from a human by his own will, who was immortal in order to win love.

That is why, among the countless regressions that have occurred so far, the eve has never allowed Cecil to have more power than ‘regression’.

Because she lost her qualifications.

Because he abandoned his nobility and made himself lowly.

It was because he became crazy about love and did whatever it takes to win that love.

And at the end… … .

even that love.

Because it will degenerate into a desire for possession mixed with ugly selfishness.

The eve, immersed in her filthy essence, never helped the poor devil in love wandering through time.

“Come now… … Are you trying to punish me?”

Are you saying that I destroy innocence with him with my own hands?

In the end, my love wasn’t pure love, it was nothing but possessiveness. Do you want to tell me this?

That’s… … .

That’s too cruel.

But come at the end of the last.

Now that you are faced with a long-standing bad relationship, you are trying to give Cecil so much power.

No matter how you look at it, the power of God was ridiculing Cecil.

otherwise.

“if not. Are you also dyed?”

Julius Tafnel whole. It seems that Cecil’s desire to own it as his own has tainted even the power of the gods.

Neither one felt very pleasant.

So Cecil raised his right hand, feeling his heart beating, and ruffled his shiny brown hair.

shruck.

Hair with silky softness embroidered the air in line with Cecil’s rough gestures.

Her body odor, which had the scent of warm milk, suddenly became intense and intense.

“… … annoying.”

I purposely let Julius’s favorite scent come out of his body.

I was annoyed because the person who should have enjoyed the smell was not there.

Cecil’s fine eyebrows pointed slightly.

“… … there. That’s what I mean. Why did the tentacles suddenly disappear? Ho, are you done? situation over? End of operation?”

What else is he talking about?

The work hasn’t even started yet, but what’s the end?

Whether he was trying to water himself or if he had other intentions, he was nervous about the power of the half-god, when he heard an absurd nonsense behind his back.

When I turned my head slightly with my eyes narrowed, I saw a half-and-half monster rolling its feet with a restless expression on its face.

A cheeky bull-fox who talks nonsense that she is Cecil Lionelta’s only friend.

It was Enin Kaitel, a Special Inquisitor.

“… … End? what’s done? Ah, yes, that kind of unrequited love for Julius? I’m sorry. Julius is already my husband.”

The useless, bizarre, half-half hair suits him well, so just looking at his face made me feel nauseous.

His father and his powers like a scorpion. From Cecil’s mouth, who was judging the intentions of the night before, came out childish, splendid words full of intent to deceive.

“What, what?! Suddenly what!”

“… … okay. Julius is mine.”

Seeing Enin’s mouth fluttering and pouring out words as if in embarrassment, a deep sense of satisfaction emanated from the depths of her heart.

He only had the name Julius in his mouth, but the corners of his lips trembled like a fool.

The worries and worries of the past were in my mind, ‘Hold on. Come to think of it, there’s nothing wrong with trying to have Julius, right? I’m not trying to make him my own exclusive slave. It’s just that I can’t get out of the house. I just want you to stroke my hair in bed all day long.’ The thought crept into my mind.

Julius too… Surprisingly, I wouldn’t really like it–

“—No! They said that a woman who keeps trying to arrest a man gets tired of it!”

It was going to be a big deal.

As I get stronger, bad thoughts keep coming to my mind.

You must be a good wife, Cecil.

Otherwise, you will be abandoned by Julius.

“… … But now I am a little stronger than Julius.”

… … just go ahead and do it?

No, no. My love is not such a selfish love.

Calm down.

She turned her head to the right and smiled mischievously.

Cecil slaps my head with his head turned to the left again.

As her rank as a demon rose, she gradually became more faithful to her own desires, and she was now desperately fighting the darkness within.

So, it is impossible to give a proper answer.

It’s a matter of answering the question, but it’s so quick that you fall into a different path. Normal conversation was not done.

“Oh no! That was a long time ago! not that! Oh, the devil! High Demon!”

As if there were two personalities—Actually, Cecil the devil and Cecil the human. He has two personalities– Suddenly, in front of Cecil’s face, who was repeating the question and answer by himself, Enin shook his head and shook his head.

“I am that high-ranking evildoer. What’s ending? There’s no point in trying to break the relationship between him and me by accusing the evil girl. I mean, Julius has already accepted me as a demon.”

percussion–

Cecil shook his head as he slapped Enin’s hand, who was constantly frantic in front of him.

“No matter how much you try to covet me, it’s no use. I’m a high-level demon. It is an immortal being. You’re not a woman like you, who can’t last a hundred years and grow old—”

“Come on, what are you talking about! not you! Tentacles, tentacles! The tentacles suddenly disappeared!”

Enin cut off Cecil’s waist as he was about to start his Japanese speech with an arrogant expression and his chest sticking out.

She banged on my chest as if to calm me down, and pointed to the white marble floor of the hallway.

“The tentacles that ate the palace must also be high-ranking demons! But all of a sudden, all of a sudden, the tentacles trembled and disappeared! this, did you do this? If you didn’t do it, maybe Julius did it?”

tentacles?

Did you say it went away?

hey what are you talking about

At Enin’s words that the tentacles that had been wriggling all over the place before had disappeared, Cecil slowly lowered his head and checked his feet.

A pair of brown shoes wrapped around a small foot caught my eye.

It was a shoe with a slightly worn out sole that gave the impression that it was quite old.

‘Come to think of it… I’ll have to put permanent preservation magic on the shoes, not the rockets. I got this as a gift on the day I dated Julius for the 187th day.’

The glorious anniversary of the 187th anniversary of my first relationship with Julius.

The shoes that I received as a souvenir while secretly holding hands with him and going to the night market.

Cecil wiggled my toes slightly while looking at the shoes imbued with memories that made me smile just by looking at them.

“… … flaw.”

A foolish laugh escaped unintentionally.

to the next.

With a warm smile on his lips, Cecil’s eyes turned to the floor where his shoes were stepping on.

The smooth marbles without a single speck were showing a bluish appearance with the light of dawn.

Even after 500 years of construction, it was so well maintained that the entire face was reflected like a mirror.

“Ketyl Hill… … Don’t you?”

The problem was that this marble floor was actually something that shouldn’t be shown now.

The spiral palace made of marble just like the temple of heaven is definitely a high-ranking demon of the deep sea. It would have been reduced to the new body of Ketyl Hill.

It would be normal if red tentacles came into my eyes instead of pure white marble.

Cecil closed my eyes slowly.

Then he lifted his head and turned his gaze to Enin.

“Why not here?”

Cecil tilted his head when he finally realized that the tentacles that had wrapped around the entire palace had disappeared.