28 – Aran, the City of Water (6)
Black ooze crawls up onto the body of Emily, a priestess who vomited blood and collapsed after her heart was pierced.
The cute-looking girl with black and red blood vessels sticking out from her demonic energy watched the sight with amazement, her eyes shining.
“Wow! What is this? “This is the first time I’ve seen these things not eat humans right away!”
Even though her breath had stopped, the black essence clung to Emily’s body due to the divine energy rising from her entire body and then fell off helplessly.
A low-level demon trying so hard to eat a human and a demon taking on a human body looking at it.
As if to signal the end of the fun party of such evil scum, the wall of the dead-end alley sank beneath the ground, making a strange, nerve-wracking sound.
The girl turned her head and looked back at the place where the sound came from, just as she was laughing.
Pitch-black darkness that even the devil’s eyes cannot see.
From there, you can hear the sound of shoes slowly walking towards this place.
Soon, a gentleman wearing a strange mask appears.
A stylish black mask with a long beak, as if it was modeled after the face of a crow.
A suit made of luxurious fabric, a coat made from a bear skin, and finally, if you look down, the shoes you see are high-end items that clearly show that they were made by a craftsman.
The girl smiled innocently as she saw a person appear in a neat posture holding a leather bag in her left hand.
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“Wow! Are you here? I fed the dog like I promised. “Did I do well?”
Warm words, like a child saying to his father.
But once you know the reality, it just sounds terrible.
The gentleman who appeared wearing a mask slowly turned his head and looked around the alley.
Thirty and three. All of the Telmir priests stationed in Aran were dead.
“You took care of everything as promised. “I’m sure something strange happened while you were working, right?”
“Yes! There wasn’t. “Nothing happened except that a strange priestess came and quickly killed me.”
We say it’s nothing.
When the masked man saw the devil imitating the innocent girl, he clicked her tongue and spat out her words.
“That’s what’s strange about it. You came late. “Weren’t all the people in the Aran branch under your control?”
“Um… I did, but no one came!”
“So that one person who didn’t come came later?”
“No? “The person who came later was the first person you saw?”
“… What do you mean by that?”
Her man asked in a whisper, swallowing the anger boiling over at the devil’s explosive speaking style.
“Well, while I was feeding the dog, a priest suddenly came into the alley without permission, so I told the dog to eat it right away.”
“…So?”
“I couldn’t eat it! It was so amazing. “I’ve never seen someone like that before!”
So I pretended to be dead and then quickly killed him. I did well, right?
Her man’s ears couldn’t hear her backstory.
A word from the devil that gets on your nerves.
‘I couldn’t eat it!’
The name of the low-level devil imitating the alley is ‘The Vagrant’s Destruction.’ Although it looks low-level, it is one of the high-ranking devil limbs.
A normal priest would not be able to endure it and would be sucked out of his life, but the man who was still looking at Emily’s intact body looked quite anxious and asked the devil again.
“… Do you know who that priest is? He wouldn’t be an ordinary priest. “If the person is related to the capital’s Inquisitors, things get complicated.”
“Um… I don’t know? … Ah! “His name was Emil and Liddy and that.”
“Emily Lidina.”
“Ah! As I said, her name was Emily Lydina. But man, since when did you start practicing female voices? Amazing!”
“… That’s not what I said.”
The man felt cold sweat flowing from his face under the mask and began to strengthen his entire body and draw out the demonic energy from her heart.
A miracle that the human body cannot understand.
The masked man looked at the scene before his eyes and desperately tried to calm his trembling body.
The blood soaking the chest and mouth boils uncontrollably and begins to emit pure white energy.
The heart has been ripped out and fresh blood is gushing out from the chest with a gaping hole.
The demon girl finally noticed her strangeness and tried to swing her strange-looking sword, but she was unable to withstand the radiant power radiating from Emily’s corpse and fell to her knees.
The blood emitting white light in the air was woven into the shape of a heart, and before she knew it, the silver-haired priestess stood up, picked it up, and roughly stuffed it into her own chest.
As if her heart seemed to have found its rightful place again, her messed up left breast regained its original white appearance as if time had passed, and even the torn priest’s clothes returned to their original state, only then did the radiance that had radiated from the priestess’s body appear. It subsided.
Before she knew it, Emily was standing there looking the same as when she first came here.
No, when I looked closely at her face, even the slight wrinkles that had begun to appear had completely disappeared.
Emily, who had been rejuvenated to her 20-year-old self, was complaining by touching her cheek here and there, as if she didn’t like my face, but her man and the devil were shocked by the absurd miracle that the priestess had shown a little while ago. I just hold my breath and watch.
“He died again, again. “Even though I learned how to fight from Priest Brookin, he’s still like this.”
Did she not like the previous move? Her man, watching Emily clenching her fists and pretending to fight in the air, let out her words with difficulty.
“…Emily the Immortal.”
With those words, the priestess stopped punching and looked back at her man with tears in her eyes, as if she was moved.
“Yes! That’s right! I am Emily, the famous immortal. After all, I’m not dead yet, am I?”
A priest who giggles like a young girl. But the man who caught a glimpse of her incredible miracle was in no mood to laugh.
The stupid devil b*tch touched something that shouldn’t have been touched.
Before Julius Tapnel, a man who bowed his head, not daring to look at the face of the woman whom heretics feared the most.
The devil, who was looking at him from the corner of his eye, asked Emily a question in a serious voice that was completely different from before.
“… How did you survive?”
“Huh? Is that what you’re curious about? Ah, indeed. “Is it because it felt good when you stabbed me with a knife and you want to do it again?”
Do whatever you want.
The priest twitches the corner of his mouth and laughs at the devil, then spreads his arms wide and provokes the devil as if to stab him.
The man who was swallowing her sleep rolled her head to get out of here before the devil could cause a bigger accident, and soon she started talking to Emily.
“It is an honor to meet the famous Emily Ridina. “What brings you here?”
“Oh, it’s nothing special? “Julius wanted to come on his honeymoon, so I came instead of the coachman.”
“… Julius?”
“Julius Tapnel, don’t you know? “He’s so famous, he’s like my son.”
Emily, who looked as young as she spoke, began to cross her arms and show off her blond interrogator, but her manly insides were rotting and rotting.
The big story was right in front of her. If all went according to plan, she would have woken him up two days later.
Not only Emily Lidina, but also Julius Tapnel suddenly came here.
The man, sensing the absurdity of her fate, glanced sideways at the priestess, who was preoccupied with boasting about her children, and sent her signal to the devil.
Still, do you have any sense in times like this?
The demon girl carefully approached her man and wrapped her arms around his waist.
Then, just as she was about to give her strength to her legs and kick her feet with all her might, her body froze in her shining self as she looked at herself.
“You haven’t answered yet, right?”
“… ….”
“How did she survive?”
The silver-haired woman lowered her head and made eye contact with her girl as she slowly walked her steps.
The devil, who felt a thrilling divine power that was incomparable to before, did not even dare to bow his head, and an elegant voice, similar to that used when teaching children in church, flowed from the priestess’s mouth.
“Everything that can flow near me turns into holy water. “It’s a pretty simple power, right?”
The reason I don’t die is because all the blood in my body has turned into holy water.
When Emily lightly gestured, white energy rose from the ominous essence near her, and she soon lost her stickiness and turned into a mere holy water.
The devil, who saw her ridiculous status before his eyes, was on the verge of losing his mind, and the man gritted his teeth, quietly reached into her leather bag, took out the secret weapon he had saved, and quickly threw it on the floor. Threw it toward
“… Huh? What’s this.”
The priestess tilted her head when she saw the round iron ball rolling around at her feet.
As she lowered her head to take a closer look, her iron beads began to crack and eventually a tremendous amount of light began to emanate.
“Uh, huh? “What is this?”
Emily, who had been blinded by the orthodox baptism of light, struggled, and the plague doctor, who did not miss the opportunity, grabbed the demon girl at his side and launched himself into the secret passageway that was still open.
The entrance closes tightly as soon as her man enters.
When Emily came to her senses, she could only see the corpses of priests in her alley.
Even when I turned my head, the doctor and the devil were nowhere to be seen.
“… It’s a waste of time.”
Emily’s shoulders slumped as she felt a sense of dejection from her senseless blow, and the loud sound of Shinsoo’s grumbling was heard from behind her.
-Puh hee hing.
“… Do you come crawling around after I got beaten so hard?”
Ironically, she threw a kick at Francis, who came to visit her only after the work was over.
The white horse, which easily avoided this, looked at the priestess as if it were pitiful and flicked her head once towards the back of me.
“Well, is something going on?”
She looked at Francis strangely, who was looking at her as if he had hit her, and then turned to listen behind her.
-Hey, what’s going on!
-Ho, all the black tea has turned into holy water!
-Oh my, how can I do this? What kind of lightning is this….
-Priest, where is that priest from earlier? It’s definitely the priest’s doing!
“… Did I cause an accident?”
The face of the silver-haired priestess, who was looking at the Shinsu’s face from afar as he nodded repeatedly, slowly turned red.
I couldn’t raise my head because I was ashamed of my mistake as I made a mistake in controlling my power and made a miracle happen by turning all the drinks in the surrounding area into holy water.
A rare scene where the essence transformed into holy water writhes and searches for the whereabouts of the devil, and the perverted divine beast soothes its master in an unusual way.
It was a story about a small disturbance in an alley in Aran.
***
“Were you here?”
Julius, who paid the price to the innkeeper because he was so embarrassed that he couldn’t even raise his head, wandered the streets at night looking for the escaped nightmare and found his wife squatting on a corner of the street.
Fine lines visible on a luxurious dress made by weaving shadows.
The devil, who looked like Cecil, who was healthy and beautiful before giving birth, was staring blankly at the trembling kitten in the corner.
Julius looked at her and spoke softly to her.
Nightmare was startled by his voice suddenly heard from next to him and quickly turned his head.
“Ah, not yet! Wasn’t it because it wasn’t the right time? Seriously, did you really come all the way here to catch me?”
“Is this crazy? There’s no way I would do something like that with someone like you.”
“Well, then what were you trying to do?”
“Didn’t you say that if you want Cecile back, you have to give her affection? I was planning on just holding hands and sleeping together.”
The interrogator frowned and seemed displeased, as if it was something that could not be helped.
Looking at him like that, Nightmare felt his heart become numb yet warm.
The wounds I received as a devil who was not loved by him, and the relief that bloomed from my husband’s firm love as Cecil.
Conflicting emotions that created confusion in my head tormented my nightmare.
“… Really? “Then it’s done.”
As I was burying my face in my arm with a sullen expression, the kitten that was shivering next to me slowly approached Nightmare and rubbed his face.
“… Are you really trying to comfort me?”
-Meow
“Wow, thank you. “Even if my husband doesn’t love me, it’s something she has to endure as his wife.”
“Who is your wife?”
Nightmare frowned and deliberately avoided her husband’s glare, lifting the kitten that was squirming towards me, and whispered softly as she stroked the cute yet fragile creature in her arms.
“I am your wife.”
“… ….”
“Cecil and I are now inseparable.”
Because existence itself has become one.
“I am Cecil Lionelta, a greedy person who wants to be loved by you even as the ‘Emperor’s Nightmare.'”
“… I cannot give you love.”
“No, you have to give it.”
If you don’t give it to me, I will never return ‘Cecil’.
For a thirsty person, a drop of water is like honey.
However, those who feel that their burning thirst has gone away even a little are constantly looking for water to quench their thirst.
The devil who was gently stroking the cat raises his head.
Black eyes shining with an ugly desire.
Her freshness, which had been acting like a virgin until now, is gone, and like that night, an animal crazy in love craves her affection.
Julius desperately tried to control his shaking heart as he looked at the devil, but the devil’s temptations were slowly tightening his grip.
The wrists and ankles, which had become thin enough to break if touched, were nowhere to be found, and a beautiful, plump white arm gently rose to caress his face, and Cecile from the time when she had captured his heart flashed before his eyes.
“Love me.”
Julius, my love.
He eventually couldn’t bear it anymore and wrapped himself around the waist of the woman in front of her, trying to kiss her like he did in her cabin.
But the priest stopped in the nick of time at the feel of the silver chain around his neck.
Our faces are so close that our noses are already touching.
The wife smiles lovingly as she looks at her husband, who is shaking with her eyes and looking confused.
The devil, who was smiling and stroking the necklace I once gave him, easily crossed the small line that Julius was desperately trying to avoid, and gave him a deep kiss, quite different from when he was a young boy and girl.
Late at night, the boy and girl shyly kissed under a large tree.
Late at night, the priest and the devil kissed immorally under a large wall.
There is nothing else.
Thinking like that, the devil relaxed his entire body and surrendered himself to the sweet dream that enveloped me.
Cecil’s dreams became stronger, but in the end, the devil did not sleep.
Just a little bit,
Because I wanted to enjoy this sweetness for myself just a little more.
Feeling the love filling his insides, the devil was finally able to understand a little bit of the dream he had in the cabin.