38 – Jifnel, the Angel of Love (1)
“So, how do you feel?”
“Uh… Well, I feel a little strange. “It’s also awkward.”
A high-ranking demon with a body of black and squishy mud, ‘Her Slush Desire’ is now shaking her head as if confused before her eyes, looking at the beautiful woman who is holding all her spirit, and her little boy. She twisted her face as much as possible, imitating .
“How does it feel to throw away the body of a snake and take on the body of a woman, Lana Hill?”
“… My name is Liliana. Liliana Aran… Oh, wasn’t it?”
She shakes her head, spitting out her countess’s name over and over again, as if she is still out of her mind.
Is it because it’s my first time in a human body, or is it because I’m less advanced than the others?
Her desire as she looked at Liliana, who had completely forgotten that she was a mountain serpent, turned her head and screamed at the saint who was watching with an indifferent expression.
“What should I do! Aren’t we screwed? “I never dreamed I would be this stupid, I’m sorry!”
“… It’s noisy. “In the sacred arena of testing, silence is the only virtue.”
The brown-haired man, Erman, answered curtly, ignoring the little devil waving his hand in front of him, turned and quickly walked out of the testing room hidden in the basement of the church.
A space made of pure white marble.
As he followed his footsteps as he walked slowly but gracefully down the hallway, Desire continued to chatter without stopping, getting on the saint’s nerves.
“Don’t worry, it’s because I’m a bit stupid, but if you give me some time, I’ll be able to recall the devil’s memories.”
“… ….”
“You know, right? Seeing things like that makes me want to have a human body, so can you get me one? “I wish I could become the princess of this country, but every time that b*tch Nirhil devours the princess and acts dignified, I get angry.”
“… ….”
“Don’t do that, just get me one, okay? “Would you like me to give birth to your child as a princess?”
“Unless you want to return to the void right now, you’d better shut that filthy mouth.”
Erman nervously turns his head and gives a low warning, as if he can’t listen anymore.
Despite his appearance, the high-ranking devil was not discouraged, but instead clung to him with an even more excited voice.
“If you are doing this because you miss your dead daughter, are you saying I will give birth to her? There is no need to do something this dangerous. You don’t really think you’re fooling Heaven in the first place, do you? “The reason you are still alive until now is because your mother in heaven, Lionelta, the angel of death, is protecting you.”
“I don’t want to hear such low-level jokes. As a priest, I do not desire a woman’s body. And in my life there will be only one daughter, poor Cecil, and she will be the only one.”
The saint used his power to hide his presence, leaving only what he had to say, as if he was going to completely ignore him.
Deceiving the spirit of the devil and disappearing without a trace, Desire watched from afar the place he had left and inadvertently uttered a word.
“… It’s not a joke.”
A body made of black clay, imitating the woman’s body, flows down to the floor, and the mouth of the devil, who always knew not to close in front of the saint, also becomes silent.
In the middle of an underground corridor filled with silence.
The ancient demon and great being who opened his eyes for the third time in the void was in a very bad mood right now.
For some reason, I didn’t even know myself.
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-..Hill, Arnhill, what are you thinking like that?
“… Ah, yes. “What did you say?”
A beautiful woman’s voice heard in my ear.
No, at the call of the Angel of Death, who was once the eldest of the demons, but betrayed them all and devoured the body of an angel, Arnhill came out of her thoughts and answered her words.
-Nirhil, it did more than expected. He used magic to summon the Taishan Serpent and swallowed up the entire outskirts of Aran. This must be prevented before the damage increases further.
“… I’m sure you were giggling and laughing earlier, but why are you acting like that all of a sudden?”
-… When did I do that? Although I was forced to join hands with you, I am the great master of heaven.
As the fourth daughter of the Lord Rom, she has the duty to protect the people of the earth.
No, but he obviously deliberately got on my nerves and told me to like it.
She tilted her head for a moment at the words of Lionel Ta, who showed an incomprehensible attitude, and then nodded as if she understood her desire.
“Well, I know what the situation is, but what should I do?”
-… Have I said everything now?
“No, that’s right. The accident happened there and the problem was resolved here. Did you end up living as a devil too early and forget about it? “You said you were going to mess around and this division was created, so you have to take care of it.”
-… We must at least save the inhabitants of Aran who were swallowed up with us.
“That’s what you, an angel, would do, and since I’m a devil, I don’t know about that. See you next time!”
-Wait a moment. Hey… Hey!
I could no longer hear the words of the old angel whose mind was going back and forth.
Arnhill stretched out his soggy body and enjoyed a languid lunch in the sun, feeling refreshed as if 500 years of congestion had been blown away.
“Lionelta, there is no use trying to separate the two of you like that.”
It all comes down to Nirhil. No, it was just a trial for Cecil’s love. You can’t separate the two.
“If time really went back, that b*tch would have already prepared a solution to that.”
The high-ranking devil, feeling increasingly tired under the warm sunlight, opened his mouth to yawn and continued talking to himself in a hazy voice, as if he was sleeping.
“And personally, I also support that b*tch’s love.”
I should watch it, learn it well, and use it myself.
In the end, Arnhill couldn’t hold back his laughter and started giggling. He purred in satisfaction as he touched the cold coffin he was lying on.
“Everyone looked like it was fun, so I decided to try it soon. “Isn’t it more fun to do things like this together?”
She said that she couldn’t understand and that she would never become a human. That ugly guy pretended to be dead and secretly escaped and entered a human body. As her older sister, I shouldn’t fall behind.
A pattern symbolizing the royal family of Lyriam.
Looking at the face of the beautiful princess sleeping under the coffin with the roar of a silver lion drawn, the legendary devil, who was said to have devoured all the desires of the world long ago, laughed loudly and joyfully.
It is not a villain who makes evil plans and laughs, but like an innocent child who is happy to receive a gift. A voice filled with a brightness that makes even the listener happy.
For a high-ranking demon participating in an evil plot next to a saint, it was a very pleasant laugh to hear.
***
A feast of black roses that bloom and fall endlessly on the barren land.
Against the backdrop of a bizarre and horrifying scene, the poor woman was taking her steps slowly and with difficulty, her red eyes watering.
The name of the beautiful woman with brown hair is Cecil Lionelta.
She was sniffling as she pondered the words of the coolest man in the world, who had flatly refused her request a moment ago.
‘… I can’t give you this much.’
‘… This was originally mine.’
‘… This is the rope of my one and only life. I can’t hand over this much, this much.’
“Stupid Julius, just stop being needlessly stubborn and forget about that b*tch.”
-Aren’t you the ‘that kind of b*tch’ you’re talking about?
The voice of a high-ranking demon that irritates the nerves.
At the unlucky woman’s whispers that were ringing in her head, Cecil screamed, shaking her head in frustration.
“Shut up! “If that b*tch hadn’t said that when she rolled over, I would have been happily rolling around with Julius by now with my second child in my stomach!”
-… He’s so vulgar and hates himself, I guess my other half is crazy.
A nightmare in which words are poured out rapidly in a low voice, as if faced with a frightening truth.
Cecil, annoyed by her, placed her white hand on her head and carefully created a flame.
“Shut up, if it wasn’t for you in the first place, he wouldn’t have rejected me like this.”
-Oh! It stings! Are you even harming yourself now? The more I keep going like this, the more I worry that he will get tired of me.
Only after the pure white flame was created again and the left side of my head was completely burned, did the other self in my head stop chattering.
Cecil’s face burned hideously by the sacred flame.
In response to the sharp pain felt on her left side, the priest’s wife clicked her tongue and absently snapped her fingers.
-Just right
As if time had been rewound, her tanned skin returned to its original clean, pure white skin, and as she regained her beautiful beauty, she was forced to recall once again the scene she had tried so hard to forget.
‘… I can’t give you this much.’
“Ugh, you bad guy. If I had just closed my eyes and hung it around my neck, I would have been fooled. “You bastard.”
Tears welled up in my big eyes.
She was rubbing her eyes, which were even redder than before, and eventually couldn’t hold it back and cried loudly.
At the same time, Cecil was secretly looking at the cabin built behind me.
Despite hearing cries, he is a faithful servant of God. Julius Tapnel showed no sign of coming out of the hut.
After the failure of Operation Woman’s Tears, Cecil wept heartily and walked down the road.
“Even if you cry and cling to me later, there is no relief. Even if you ask me to sleep with you, I will never let you sleep with me.”
I don’t know how long she walked, but now she has walked to a place where the cabin can be seen as a small dot in the distance.
When I looked at her face closely,
The face of a sad woman is seen, wiping out her tears and snot, as if a child was upset.
Looking at her like that, as if she was pathetic, ‘it’ suddenly revealed her true self as if a picture was drawn in the air, clicking her tongue and shaking her head. .
“Tsk, this is so pathetic. The only way I came up with was to force her into this unpleasant place and cause trouble for her husband. “It seems like you are not the real Cecil.”
“Lionelta….”
Two women look surprisingly similar, as if looking into a mirror.
Cecil roughly wiped her tear-stained face and began to growl at the Angel of Death who appeared in front of her.
“… It wasn’t enough that you arbitrarily seduced someone else’s husband, but seeing you say that to me so confidently, I guess all beings in heaven are like that, right?”
“Anyway, I think it’s better than being a mean girl who completely missed the saint’s plan and didn’t even try to tell Julius.”
Cecile, who had been speechless at the words of the angel who smiled leisurely and touched the evil spirit of the devil, ended up not being able to say anything and just drooped her shoulders.
Looking at such a poor woman, Lionel Tha, who was smoothing her chin as if he didn’t feel sorry for her even a single speck of pity, smiled bitterly and continued to spit out his harsh words towards her.
“His daughter Leila is not affected by the time rewind, so Julius can meet again Cecil Lionelta, whom he loved with all his heart, and in the rewind world, a child named Leila who will become the supreme saint already exists. Therefore, Cecil is able to avoid the fate of death.”
Still not sure? If only you sacrifice yourself, everyone can be happy. Even Cecil Lionelta.
“… ….”
“Nevertheless, you are just a selfish and ugly b*tch who deliberately hid this. So I can say this with confidence. “You are not the wife he loved.”
As if she was enjoying this situation, the angel kept spewing out harsh words and mocking her. A small but clear voice flowed into Lionelta’s ears.
“… What’s wrong with that?”
“… What? “Do you even know what you’re talking about?”
She frowns and rants at the devil as if she were a righteous angel. The devil, who was looking at the angel, looked at his face with her dull eyes and tilted her head.
“So, are you saying it’s wrong for me to act like this?”
I don’t think so.
The innocent woman from before was gone, and the tragic heroine, tainted by her evil and ruined by the memory of her death, began to spit out her words to her angel without any emotion. Do.
“I’m not hoping for something that big. “I just want to share a love that will never change for the rest of my life with Julius.”
“… That is self-interest. “If you truly love him, you should be able to watch him leave.”
“I can be better than that b*tch, I can be a better mother than Cecil in the past, so there’s no need for useless things like turning back time or anything.”
“That’s your father. Even though you even want Saint Erman?”
The angel looked at the madman in front of her with a stern expression and asked quietly.
When she heard this, she smiled brightly and answered calmly as if she was asking something obvious.
“There are no parents who are originally children. So, it is only natural that Erman’s plan for my love will also come to naught.”
“It sounds like you are going to kill me if I have to.”
No answer came back, and only the smile of a love-mad devil, as if on his behalf, brightened up the empty world.
Lionel, the angel of death and self-proclaimed mother of Saint Erman, who saw this, could only nod his head.
After all, devils are evil beings that must be destroyed.
-Yes, Cecil Lionelta is an evil person who deserves to be destroyed.
And then, long ago, Lionelta, the first demon who devoured the angel and filled her endless void, also whispered.
That thing is annoying and needs to be removed.
The belly of an ancient monster.
A story of an angel and a devil that took place on a land of emptiness that no one remembers.