12 – Twisted.
“Is there anything our princess wants to try later?”
Cecil’s pregnant body trembled at the unfamiliar sound of Julius, an attractive man with short blonde hair.
I tried to tell him to buy me something to eat these days, but I wonder if he’s gone crazy from overwork.
I opened my eyes and looked up at him gently, and he seemed to be hiding something behind his back.
What are you thinking again?
“Where do you keep learning such strange ways of speaking?”
“Huh? Oh, this? “Priest Lian told me you would like it?”
That old man, do you still think I’m a kid?
She sneers and expresses her dissatisfaction to her priest who has been taking care of her since she was young.
“So? Are you playing some kind of prank again? “I’m too full to play with you.”
“I’m not joking, I just found something interesting in the living room.”
Julius took out what he had been hiding behind his back in a stylish fashion and held it out in front of Cecile.
On the cover, in small letters, it says [Things to do after he gets promoted!]
Huh? Where did you find that? I hid it well under the sofa.
“When I sat on the sofa, the height was slightly different from usual. So I looked it up and found something interesting like this?”
“Hey, profit! Just pretend not to see that! “I always try to win, huh!”
“It will still take some time to be promoted to Special Interrogator, but this has to be decided in advance, hahahaha!”
With a sad look on his face, Julius opened the book slightly and read in a solemn voice.
“Big, big. Let’s see. Shopping together with your baby, drinking wine while looking at the beautiful night sky, renting an entire luxury restaurant, choosing clothes together….”
“Wow! Don’t read anything like that! “It’s really bad, really!”
The blond-haired mischievous guy runs away giggling, and Cecile struggles and fusses when she sees him.
That day, Julius received his karma back by having his head ripped out by Cecile, who was in labor.
***
A man with an attractive, noble-like aura, with long blonde hair that gently sways in the wind. All Julius wanted to do was get out of this situation.
I was blaming myself for constantly going back and forth, wanting to be with Cecile now, and the thought of betrayal swirling around in my head. As I finally got out of the way, I noticed the expressions on Emily and Cecile’s faces.
I listened closely and found that the two were longing for each other.
“Can you really be my wife if you can’t even cook a piece of meat properly?”
“If it’s our heart, we’ll cook it well, hehehehe.”
“If a woman tries too hard, the man will leave.”
“If they try to leave, we have to hold them back, even if it means cutting off their legs. “I don’t want to regret it.”
Jaan and Byeok-an collide with the meat hardened like coal in between.
Emily was wary of Cecil, and she was burning all the meat that was piled up, which made her feverish. Rather than suspecting that she was a demon, it seemed to her that burning the meat was more to her mind. It seemed like it was lifting.
If Cecil, standing over there, had been Cecil before she died, would she have been able to join in with a smile?
A man with short hair rushing towards that place while saying pleasant things flashes before his eyes.
Until the sun rose high and the God’s grace warmed the earth, he just stared at the scene.
***
Thalia, who was punished for her wild imagination, eventually felt something inside her begin to escape, and before she could say goodbye to the Mila Mansion… Or rather, the Julius Mansion, she burned the food in her stomach with sacred flames.
A sophisticated technique that is almost like an art is used to prevent something like that, but ever since the woman named Cecil came, only bad things have been happening.
The unlucky girl with bad luck left her mansion and walked down her path when she met Julius, trudging towards her with a look of agony on his face.
Is something wrong?
Tilting her head, she slowly approached him.
“Good morning, brother. Are you coming back from a morning walk?”
“Ah.. Talianga. “Good morning.”
Julius just lowered his head, avoiding her eyes, and her attention was focused elsewhere.
You never did this in front of me before.
I feel a little sad for Julius, who has changed so much since I haven’t seen him.
Just as they were about to say something more, someone blocked the space between them.
The woman, who was holding freshly made bread in her arms, glared at Thalia, breathing heavily, as if she was going to jump.
The relaxed atmosphere with a gentle smile is gone, and there is a poisonous snake with empty eyes that looks as if it will tear itself to death at any moment.
After glaring at her for a moment, Cecil snatched Julius’ hand and dragged him to her mansion.
Could it be that my thoughts are clearly visible?
Cecile left, but for a moment she shivered from the creepy sensation crawling on her skin.
A sticky and immoral smell that can be felt between those two.
It was clearly Thalia’s own wild imagination, but why do I feel that kind of atmosphere between the two?
Her questions were not answered, and Talia eventually moved on to the interrogation center in her village, where her questions were not answered.
She had thought about changing her plans slightly and being content with just living next door, but on the way to the interrogation center, she tripped over a rock five times, was hit twice by a falling sign, and near the mill, lightning struck from the dry sky. Narrowly avoided it.
Did she really receive heavenly punishment?
“I will never imagine such a shameful thing again! “Lord, please forgive me for being ugly.”
A black sparrow flies above her head, chirping.
After she got down on her knees and prayed for her own sin, nothing happened as if it had never happened before.
She must have been a real nemesis. It seems that the state only allowed him to live next door to her.
She lowers her head and lets out a sigh.
After that, after burning all the illegal books in her bookstore owner Uncle Manto’s treasure and secretly informing her of the location of Uncle Finn’s slush fund that Rosa had made without her knowledge, she walked absent-mindedly along the forest path where the leaves were falling.
“Ha, I guess I should beat up the Heretic Questioner and become a priest.”
Then at least you won’t hear that I’m living as an old maid because I can’t get married.
As she was seriously considering changing her job, a pervert sneakily approached her.
“Sniff, sniff. “It smells like your kind, Thalia.”
When she turned around, what she saw was Renel, a genius prosecutor, wearing only strange pants and a shirt.
“…Are you saying that I am of the same class?”
“Yes, I see my past self in you.”
Am I glad to have met someone like me?
Lenel offered Thalia a handshake, looking like she was suppressing her laughter.
“You are just like me. Let’s walk the path of swordsmanship forever with this teacher.”
Her hand stretched out in front of her.
Thalia exclaimed, looking at Renelle’s hand with her eyes shaking for a moment before moving her gaze to her face.
“Sooner or later, I will beat up the interrogator and become a priest, so please don’t treat me like Mr. Renelle!”
Thalia shouted loudly and eventually even cried.
Seeing her like that, Renel noticed her restlessness and began to comfort her.
“No, I was just joking because you looked depressed…”
“Yes! Anyway, I will be living in a sack of barley next door for the rest of my life! Hmm… Ugh, huh.”
Thalia shakes off Renelle’s hand and begins to run aimlessly.
The prosecutor in her shabby outfit knocked her down and fell to her knees.
I can’t believe that a child like her younger sister, who followed me in her childhood and diligently practiced the sword she was not good at, is now being treated like her, even crying.
Rennell’s mind stopped thinking due to her excessive shock.
In the forest where fallen leaves are blowing, black birds chatter happily,
Cecil, who turned Julius’s gaze and turned to Emily, smiled slightly and muttered a word.
“It’s a punishment for wild imagination. “Don’t you say that coveting what belongs to others is a sin even for the Lord you believe in?”
She lowers her head slightly and smiles, twisting the corners of her mouth.
I can’t show him this ugly side.
He only has to look at me, so I have to control myself.
She raised her head again, showing off her gentle smile and relaxed look like when she first came to her village.
Disgraceful behavior like today should only be shown rarely.
I always want to show Julius a new side.
I hope he never gets tired of me and remains infatuated with me forever.
As a high-ranking demon called the Emperor’s Nightmare, she had never once seduced a man.
But she rides Cecil Lionel fully alive in her dreams.
In the past, she was a temptress who completely captured the heart of the greatest heretic inquisitor of Liream.
***
After having breakfast and lunch at the church, where there was a subtle war of nerves.
When Cecil said that she was getting tired, she stopped Julius who was about to return to her mansion.
“You know, I must have relaxed too much earlier and my legs have no strength.”
So, give me a piggyback ride.
She seemed really weak and her complexion was not very good.
I haven’t even organized my thoughts yet.
Her sudden words reminded me of Cecil’s confessional offensive back then.
After squeezing her hand for a moment, he nodded her head and lifted Cecil up.
“…? “I asked for a piggyback ride, what is this?”
The way she held her as if she were a princess and walked her down the road was like the wonderful knight from her fairy tale and her princess.
As if that was a good thing, Cecil started tapping her feet and humming her tune.
Julius, who was curious about her singing voice without knowing her name, asked her as she passed by.
“…What is that song that you hum every time?”
“This is a congratulatory song to congratulate the bride and groom at a wedding.”
I modified it a little to my liking.
“… ….”
“A year later, around this time, we gather all the villagers together and have a grand wedding at the church on top of the hill. Talia and Priest Emily sang congratulatory hymns, and our lovely daughter, Leila, sprinkled flowers. Mr. Crayle embroidered those flowers in the air, one by one, to make our wedding fantastic.”
It would truly be more extravagant and more beautiful than any other wedding in the world.
Julius could not answer that.
One year later, after the bet was over. Either Julius wins or the devil wins.
Someday this dream will break.
And that moment will be the moment I die.
I can feel a warm hand on his face as he draws a hopeless future.
She says.
“Julius is probably envisioning a very dark future, but it doesn’t matter. “No matter what you think or what agony you face, the future you want will eventually come.”
Because I will make it that way.
I am a woman who always gets what she wants.
The warmth of that touch is so sweet,
The golden beast could not resist the touch.
.
.
On that day, the fallen leaves were blowing in the wind as if they were a blessing for the future of the two.
The trees in the forest sing a happy song with their branches.
It was the first day when the planned destruction was twisted.
***
“This is really delicious! “Ajo, try it too!”
Cryle had to swallow his anger inside as the blond-haired kid was thrusting fried fish on a fork towards his mouth.
Do you know who is eating here like this?
Cryle grabbed the fried food roughly and swallowed it in one gulp.
“Aren’t you afraid of the current situation?”
“Are we supposed to be afraid of Mo?”
The sight of him tilting his head as if he genuinely doesn’t know is truly infuriating.
Krail was flying toward them. He continued speaking while touching each of the frozen utensils with his hand.
“Isn’t it because of you that I was discovered to be a Heresy Inquisitor and this saddal came about? If it weren’t for me, you would have already died a hundred times more. Did you understand?”
I tried to scold Layla by lowering her voice, but she didn’t pay any attention and just ate the food in front of me.
Unable to light a cigarette in front of the little boy, Cryle looked around, swallowing the heat boiling inside him.
The heretics who desperately rushed at them stopped in the same stance they had attacked from the entrance, and even the demons inhabiting human bodies who threw their utensils in surprise when they saw Krail while eating, are all inside this restaurant with a blue aura. A sight frozen like a statue.
Cryle said, looking at the blue lines breaking like glass in the air.
“Please, don’t cause an accident. “I took care of everything Julius did when he got into trouble, so why are you doing this to me?”
“So, am I just like my dad? “Knock it off!”
In a great mood, Layra struck the plate floating in the air with the fork in her hand.
-Ding~
A melody that resonates as if it were the correct answer.
We really need to hand over this troublemaker to Julius and his wife in Kente Village as soon as possible.
Today too, Cryle’s gray hair only increased.