47 – Interlude – Madness Tea Party
A warm feeling from behind.
The sweet scent of roses tickles the tip of your nose.
There was a woman slowly opening her closed eyes on a bed decorated in black, her name was Cecil Lionelta.
Unbeknownst to her, she was jealous of the memories of him who was not around. She was foolish enough to choose eternal sleep. The woman slowly raised her drowsy body and turned her head to see where she had woken up. I started looking at it.
The sight that caught her eye was his and her own precious home in Darkana.
However, looking at the bizarre appearance painted entirely in black, it seems like this place is just a dream.
Tak-
Get your tiny feet off the bed and stand up vigorously.
After twisting her languid body here and there and yawning slightly, it seemed like the water magic that had enveloped her entire body had gone away a little.
“… Is this Julius?”
Cecil got up from her seat and began exploring the bedroom in earnest. A small doll placed in the corner caught her eye.
He was dressed like a prince from a fairy tale and boasted long blonde hair, but unlike Julius, his plump and round appearance was extremely cute.
“Hmph – my husband is much more dependable and cool. Who is this? “The person who made this strange doll.”
While muttering in dissatisfaction, a pure white hand slowly began to move towards the doll and snatched it away at once.
Cecil, holding the doll in her arms like a mother holding a baby, begins to hum her favorite congratulatory song as if satisfied.
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Lala- Lala-
Well, it’s not like I can see Julius right away, so I guess I’ll be satisfied with this for now.
I looked around the bedroom, which was painted entirely in black, but surprisingly, I couldn’t see anything except for Julius II in his arms.
She has lost interest in her treasure hunt and cries her mouth in dissatisfaction, and her head, which has been shaking back and forth, eventually comes to a complete stop when she discovers ‘something’.
[Tea Party]
An old-fashioned door with the words “Tea Party” Engraved on it suddenly appeared on the wall that had been blank until a while ago.
It’s a tea party, so I don’t feel like flirting and chatting with other women.
Anything wearing a skirt is my enemy.
How can I be friendly with a pack of wild cats that may change at any moment and try to seduce my husband?
However, other than the door that suddenly appeared, there was no door to get out of here.
“Hmm… Can’t we help it?”
First, let’s open that door.
And if there are things out there wearing skirts.
“Well, I guess I can just kill him. “There’s nothing you can do about it, right?”
Finch-
The body of Julius II in his arms trembles.
Is she at least afraid of the woman who naturally says she kills?
Cecile, who was looking at herself and shaking her head desperately and stroking her mouth for a moment while stroking her mouth, gently grabbed the handle of the old-fashioned door with the sign [Tea Party] Written on it and vigorously opened the door. I opened it and flipped it open.
And the sight that caught her eyes…
“… Oh, I haven’t changed all of my clothes yet!”
A woman with brown hair hurriedly took off her skirt and changed her clothes into pants.
The Emperor’s Nightmare, the Inquisitor’s wife and Cecil’s other half, with jet-black eyes.
Cecile, who was looking at Nirhil frozen in her strange posture, shook her head and slowly walked backwards.
Squeak── Bang!
The black door closes again.
Left alone, Nirhil muttered her excuses as she desperately tried to cool her bare face.
“… No, my other half. “I just wanted to try it on because Thalia’s outfit looked pretty good.”
No answer came back.
The devil’s white cheeks became even wider, and Nirhil, who was standing in a disgraceful outfit with her skirt thrown off, violently threw down the pants in her hand.
“In the first place! “What does it matter whether you wear a skirt or pants?”
A half-answer was finally heard from beyond the black door to the devil’s cry of injustice.
-Not even a man wearing a skirt!
Really, it was a scene of chaos itself that was absurd and incomprehensible.
***
“Come on, welcome. “I think this is the first time we’ve met face to face like this.”
It is magnificent. Gorgeous. It’s extravagant.
The middle of a huge banquet hall that would make you sigh.
The front seat of the long table.
Nir Hill, who was sitting on an ornate chair that looked like the head of a noble family would sit, smiled seductively at Cecil, a woman in a brown skirt walking towards him, and nodded her head.
A petty devil who pretends that the embarrassing situation up until now was just a midsummer night’s dream.
Cecil, who was looking at the eldest of all voids, slowly pursed her cherry-like lips and spoke.
“If possible, I don’t want to see you forever, do you?”
A word spoken bluntly.
As if she didn’t even want to meet her face, she turned her head away from the nightmare and sat down on the table. She turned her back on the devil and just poked the chubby cheek of the doll in her arms.
“… What is it that I don’t like so much about being so uncooperative?”
“I told you. “I hate everything in the world that wears skirts.”
Cecil responded quietly to Nightmare without even turning her head.
The devil, who was looking at her slender back, smiled triumphantly and stretched out his long legs that were hidden under the table.
“Don’t worry, I knew this would happen and I came wearing pants.”
“… What are you saying? “Aren’t you stupid?”
Cecil stood up from the table she was sitting on and frowned, looking at the nightmare as if she was dumbfounded.
Her demon glared at herself, puffing out her cheeks in displeasure as she stared at the other half of her body, making her huff and laughing slightly as she pointed at her chair with her finger. He said to her.
“There’s nothing we can do about it. “If I’m going to talk face to face with you, who is jealous of even myself, I have to play around like this.”
“It’s not fun, and I’m not interested. And where did you learn those old jokes? “If Julius hears that and hates me, you and I will die that day.”
Cecile slumped down in her seat, spitting out words harshly.
It was a very insincere attitude, but I guess I was in such a bad mood to talk to him.
-Just right
The seductive smile on her lips was erased and her expression changed to a rather serious one. Nirhil’s fingers flicked cheerfully, and she summoned steaming black tea in front of herself and Cecil and took a sip of her tea. I started talking about the current situation.
“Because of your foolish choice, we are now cursed with eternal sleep.”
“… It can’t be helped. There is no trace of me anywhere in Kente Village. “In order to rekindle my love with Julius, I chose our house in Darkana because it was the best.”
“Even though the price is a curse?”
A scolding coming from the devil, who slowly and gracefully put down the teacup.
Nirhil is acting so seriously as if there is really no way around it.
Cecile, who was staring at the black tea in front of her, took a deep breath and enjoyed the sweet scent.
Hmm, for something I made, it’s incredibly fragrant. After all, magic is convenient.
Without even looking at Nightmare, who was still looking at her with her eyebrows furrowed, the brown-haired woman with a leisurely smile lifted her chalcedony and cheerfully snapped her fingers.
Just-
Magic that is exactly the same as the magic shown by Nightmare earlier bursts out from her hand, and the black magic energy curls up in the air and spits out something flat.
Clatter-
The plate that bounced on the table for a moment landed in a perfect parabola in front of Cecile. Looking at the warm, freshly made cookie on top of it, she opened her small mouth and took a bite of the crispy cookie. Asked.
Crispy──.
“Mmm, it’s delicious, it’s delicious. “I don’t like Kente Village, but the cookies and bread were really delicious.”
Her devil, who was still frowning and glaring at Cecile, who was eating her sweets with such ecstasy and even her face was blushing, said that her spirit had relaxed. Let your shoulders slump.
“… Would you pass on a cookie in this situation?”
“Delicious snacks are delicious any time you eat them. “Does the food become more delicious as the situation changes?”
Cecil glanced at the devil sitting in the distance as if he were dumbfounded, then brought a piece of cookie in her hand to Julius II’s mouth and started tapping it.
“This is delicious, Julius. “Do you want one too?”
Nirhil, who was trying to figure out how much she knew at the sight of the demigod who was now starting to perform a puppet show like a madman, eventually raised both her hands and feet and slowly stood up from her seat.
“Stop it, I lost. “It seems like we are becoming more one than I thought.”
“Hmph- So, why are you trying to scare me? “I know it won’t be fun if you keep acting so arrogant.”
At the devil’s declaration of surrender, Cecil twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled cheekily. She carefully held the doll of Julius II in her arms, stood up and looked at Nirhil.
It wasn’t exactly the same as if I was looking into a mirror.
The black-eyed Cecil, dressed as an Inquisitor, and the cloudy blue-eyed Cecil, dressed in a brown skirt, look at each other.
“Most of the devil’s bets and deals are wordplay. “They cleverly deceive people by taking advantage of the fact that only the truth must be told.”
“… ….”
“And the deal between Saint Erman and I was that in exchange for handing over the body, he would not come to the capital while the bet was being made.”
“But you broke it and fell into eternal sleep!”
Cecil shouts as if there is really no way, as if it is her last struggle.
The brown-haired woman, ‘Cecile Lionelta,’ looked at herself wearing an interrogator uniform that looked exactly like Thalia, a cocky girl, and whispered softly with a wicked smile.
“Surely, once we came to the capital, the deal was broken and eternal sleep came.”
“Yes, because of your foolish choice, we ended up telling lies. “I’m really worried that Julius won’t be sad.”
“You’ve been acting serious since a while ago… Why don’t you say that there is no way?”
Her own question caught her off guard, her imperial nightmare… No, Cecil could not say anything.
Another Cecile, who was watching, put her hands on her waist like a knight declaring victory, placed Julius II at her side, and shouted triumphantly.
“The power of Nirhil, the Emperor’s Nightmare, is the power to bring beings from the dream world into the present world. And this is the dream I dream after falling into eternal sleep.”
An ordinary devil cannot respond in any way when he receives payment for breaking a deal. But Nirhil is different.
For a demon that controls dreams, a curse that makes you sleep is just a slightly annoying obstacle. Am i wrong?
Check.
Destroying her own words with her perfect answer, she smugly uttered the word ‘check’ and lifted her 2-year-old doll, which had been placed at her side, high and twirled it around. It started spinning.
“… That was the perfect answer, my half-god. Yes, eternal sleep is just a bit of a stumbling block for us. All we have to do is send our bodies created in the world of dreams to this world.”
Nirhil nods his head slowly and praises himself in a serious tone.
However, the inquisitor’s wife, Cecil Lionelta, did not even give her a glance and just danced with her Julius II.
“The reason I looked at you like this….”
“Lala-la-la-our love will last forever.”
“To see how far we have become one….”
“When will we make the second child? “It would be better to do it the same way as before.”
“… You were listening to me!!!!”
In the end, the Emperor’s Nightmare, unable to bear it any longer, burst out in rage and ran towards Cecil. He snatched Julius II, who was suffering from trembling in her hands, and began to yell with a red face.
“First of all, this is mine! “Don’t mess with it arbitrarily!”
“You are me and I am you, where is yours? “You are mine and I am mine.”
Nirhil felt his eyes turn red at the vulgar remark that could not be attributed to a vagabond wandering around her back alley.
“I can’t live like this! Now the two of us are one in unity! Don’t you know that respect for me means respect for yourself!”
“…? “What are you talking about? I respected you so much.”
Cecil tilted her head with an incomprehensible expression.
Her half-god, Nirhil, felt goosebumps rising all over her body at the ‘sincerity’ felt on her face.
“… What respect do you mean?”
“You were the one who gave me the historic reunion with Julius, and you also gave me the golden time when I first came to Aran! “This is enough. It’s too much. What more do you want?”
It’s clear that I’m myself, but somehow I feel like I’m inferior to others.
Nirhil, who was looking at himself as someone who had lost some taste for her due to the influence of her resurrection, shook his head and made a big decision in his heart.
‘My beloved husband, Julius, will be sad, but I will have to move on from here to this world.’
With Cecil in front of her, who continued to act like a bully and run wild, the Emperor’s Nightmare slowly turned her hand back and began to unleash her magical powers.
The shadow door that connects the world of dreams and reality.
Something like a translucent black shimmering curtain slowly rises from her shadow, and the demon slowly begins to back away.
“…Where are you going?”
!
Cecil, who was frantically starting a speech about how much jealousy she was enduring, caught the sight of the devil rolling his murky eyes and retreating backwards.
“Okay, I’m going to go change my clothes for a moment. “The devil does not lie, so this is the truth.”
“… Do I look like a fool? Is the omission of ‘where’ due to my mood?”
──Tak!
Cesil flies towards herself with just one leap.
Nightmare, who was caught off guard by her aggressive appearance, twisted his waist to avoid the delicate hand that was flying at him and then shouted in a hurry.
“No matter who leaves, we are who we are. “After all, it’s you, so what on earth is there to be jealous of?”
“It’s noisy! The unfortunate heroine who suddenly collapses, and her husband who takes care of her with utmost sincerity. “Today is the perfect time to have a second child. I’ve made all the arrangements, but you’re trying to swallow it all up!”
Cecile, who kept running towards Nightmare while frowning and saying nonsense out loud, finally grabbed the devil by her hair and began to strangle her.
Without even thinking about using her magic, the devil started tapping on her arm and started spewing out Cecil Lionel Tar’s secrets indiscriminately.
“Now that I look at it, isn’t this situation the same as that novel I enjoyed reading before? Oh my god, are you embarrassingly imitating a sensual novel? “Have you gone crazy?”
A love story between a woman who suddenly collapses and her husband who takes care of her with utmost care.
And then a feast of soggy desire follows.
[About my wife Cecil]
Bringing up the name of the book he had used when confessing to Julius, the Emperor’s Nightmare closed his eyes tightly as if he were embarrassed.
“When a girl confesses to her man, she writes a sensual novel. “If Julius had read the book, she would have been branded a prostitute!”
Before she knew it, the devil, who had even thrown away her old-fashioned way of speaking, was wearing her evil name, and Cecil, who had thrown away all her shame before, was waving her finger at her with a wry smile.
“Shame is fleeting, love lasts forever. Basically, guys like that kind of thing. Oh, you don’t know because you’ve never tried it?”
“… In the first place, I just saw the title and put the note in. “Even thinking about it now makes me feel embarrassed!”
Before she knew it, her black eyes, stained with demonic energy, took on a clear blue color like the autumn sky, and Nirhil, who had begun to give off a somewhat gentle aura, touched her blushing face with her hand and shouted at her fallen self. .
“Hmm, I’ve been thinking about it for a while. “If you’re a devil, why are you so embarrassed about this?”
“… Well, that is….”
“We are already one, so why are our personalities so different? “Didn’t the devil just mimic the owner of the body?”
The woman’s eyes, which were usually bewildered and just hanging behind her husband’s back, sparkled magically, and her head, which was only good for pointlessly moving in one direction or another, came up with an answer in an instant.
“… Ah, ha. I get it. Okay.”
“… What do you mean?”
“If we truly become one and you are also me, there is only one answer.”
Gulp─.
Despite being in a noisy state, with the devil’s hair being grabbed and strangled, the sound of the devil swallowing saliva is small but loud.
Nirhil has a nervous expression and is sweating coldly.
And Cecile, looking at her like that, bit her devil’s ear and calmly told her the correct answer.
“You have definitely become one with me. So, I am Cecil and Nirhil.”
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Then what kind of personality is yours now?
The answer is simple.
Unicorn’s reaction is different every time its personality changes.
Even though he is tempting Julius, he somehow seems to be lacking something.
“… You are the one who is Nirhil and Cecil.”
To be exact, me in the ‘past’.
This is Cecile’s personality as a young girl, before meeting Julius.
“… My head only works well at times like this. Lionelta’s child.”
“What’s cute is that now I finally understand why a thousand-year-old demon always reacted like a virgin.”
Cecil’s personality, which was overly large, took the lead, and the devil’s personality, which was born from the void and was very weak, became unconscious and mimicked the personality of a girl.
Cecil nodded and smiled with satisfaction as the secret about Nirhil was finally revealed.
“So you understand? Even if you go out, it’s obvious that she’ll blush and run away anyway. It’s right for me to leave here. “You’re out here playing with that doll!”
“Oh, in the first place. Our original body is in a state of eternal sleep. Even if you go to this world with a body from the dream world, there is no way you can have the second child you want!”
“Why can’t I make it? “What on earth is the problem?”
Cecil tilted her head with a dumb expression as if she really didn’t know.
Taking advantage of her opportunity, Nirhil quickly used her magic to teleport onto her table and shouted triumphantly.
“The body of the dream world is ultimately nothing more than an illusion that will one day dissipate. “There is no way something like conception is possible.”
“… Why are you doing this with this body? All you have to do is make it with my sleeping body.”
Cesil quietly frowned as if she didn’t know what she was talking about.
When the unexpected answer came back, the Emperor’s Nightmare couldn’t believe his ears.
… What did my other half say just now?
“Wow, it’s absurd to say something like that. “You’re really taking it too far!”
“Isn’t this a joke? “I used to do the opposite, but why can’t I do it now?”
The shocking secret of the day Layla was born is revealed, and a bizarre scene that makes you sigh passes through the mind of the devil, who has not yet completely become one and takes time to recall.
“This….”
“… This?”
“Hey, you arrogant girl! “What are you doing walking around!”
“It’s so soft. Love is not something you can get by staying still. “Love is.”
It’s about winning.
Cecil shrugs her shoulders, declaring very confidently.
If I go out like this, my husband Julius will become defiled.
A strange situation in which the devil, who is always whispering evil and is called the axis of evil, is normal, but humans are more advanced.
Nirhil clenched his molars as he looked at the Dream Gate, which had now completely emerged from the shadows and had begun to take on the shape of a complete ‘door’.
You must never let that madman out.
Until now, Julius was sad and tried to live as a perfect Cecil,
If it takes time to return to the ‘whole Cecil’ itself, it would be better for me to take the lead for a while…
That’s right!
-Just right
The sound of snapping fingers resounding from the devil’s hand out of context.
Cecil’s shadow reacted to the demonic sound and instantly enveloped its fallen master.
Her whole body was surrounded by her black shadow, and after briefly looking at Cecile, who had fallen while struggling, she cried out at her, chewing her lips in pity as if she had a nightmare.
“Julius is a pure man. “Please, she will try her best to become a woman worthy of being by his side.”
“Eup! Town!”
“Let your head cool down here for a moment. “Let me stay by his side for now.”
The devil got down from the table, tidied up his inquisitor uniform like Julius, took a deep breath, and began to move towards this world.
She was clearly a normal woman when she was a girl, but how did she end up like that?
Just as the devil was about to step into the curtain of shadows, sighing with regret over his fallen self,
Cecil’s desperate cries were heard from behind.
“Rangsa Hill! Stop that b*tch! “No matter how much I am, I’m the only one who can be by Julius’ side!”
Dag-dak── Dag-dak─── Quang!───.
The sound of the hooves of a gigantic horse, whose origin it is hard to tell, echoes throughout the banquet hall, and at the feet of the devil who tried to escape to this world before Lee Gak-su arrived, the alter ego of Langsahil, one of the 24 devils surrounded by pitch-black magical energy, appears. Now it has revealed itself.
“This thing attacked without even knowing its owner… kek.”
An ancient demon that hates virgins and eats unicorns.
Rangsahil, the one who stabs to death, ignores his master’s words and steadfastly puts his beliefs to death and instantly blows away Nirhil, who has taken on the persona of a girl.
The chaos that broke out unknowingly.
Taking advantage of that opportunity, the woman in the brown skirt, Cecil Lionel Ta, who had torn off the shadows covering her own body, raised her pure white thumb and praised her black bipod. .
“Thank you Langsahil! “I won’t forget this favor. If I have a second child, I will catch at least one unicorn for you… kek!”
Waving his jet-black mane towards Cecil, who was giving a long speech with a big smile, the fabled Lee Gak-su gathered his demon energy into his horn and struck the poor woman.
A situation that cannot be understood.
Surely Lee Gak-soo only hates her virginity?
“… Kek… What’s so stupid is that the thing Langsahil hates next to a pure virgin is pure love… Why do you keep calling me a bastard that even my sister doesn’t know?”
Cecil, who bounced back in the same way as Nirhil like twins, stuck her head on the side of the devil, and pure love with a pure devil whose strength was completely drained by the bipod. No, only the moans of a woman with pure madness fill the hall.
-Gwaaa!
A bicornu in the dream world cries with satisfaction.
The ancient devil’s hatred of purity and purity, even if it was false, was an unbreakable and unwavering belief.
“… Ugh, that’s not it.”
The death of Cecil, who went crazy in love.
The day she and she will become completely one,
I guess we still have a long way to go.
.
.
.
“… No, this is correct.”
A great evil that shimmers slightly like a mirage.
It looks so dangerous that it looks like it will disappear at any moment.
The day when she and she will become completely one is still far away.
I guess not.
A story of love and madness that took place in a world of dreams.