72 – Cecil Subjugation Battle (Part 2)
Quaaang────!
The devil’s nest is modeled after an old-fashioned mansion where a saint and his daughter lived a happy life in the past.
In the middle of it all, a woman running wild like a madman with a hideous expression like that of an evil spirit,
What is it that makes me so angry? From her beautiful mouth, she pours out anger that I cannot bear to hear in front of me.
He was shooting magic at the visible angel.
“This dirty b*tch doesn’t just dare take my husband as she pleases, she’s even trying to do petty tricks!”
“… Ha, Nirhil. “Do you really not know what courtesy is?”
The golden-haired man, Julius, is nowhere to be seen, and all he can see is
In a situation where there was only an angry devil, Lionel Ta shook her head as if she was fed up.
“Courtesy? As for that kind of thing, I only have to prepare it for my beloved husband. “This is enough for people like you!”
uuung── Quaaang─────!
Still, in Aran, Cecil was treated with respect even if it was ostentatious, but now she has thrown away even the respect and is randomly throwing black flames at the angel.
Lionelta, facing the dark red and slimy ‘desire’ that can be seen at a glance in her eyes,
With a wry smile on her face, she showed off her graceful appearance and performed acrobatics to cleverly avoid Cecil’s magic.
“Tsk, tsk, who would welcome you if you throw things around like that? Ah, if it were your husband, who is so stupid, he might also accept this miserable flame in silence.”
“How dare you insult Julius with that filthy mouth!”
“… No, I am stating an extremely obvious truth.”
Jiying───
Now I can’t control my anger,
Cesil, whose dark red eyes, stained with cloudy magical energy, were anxiously darting here and there, once upon a time,
Around the time she was called a saint, she began to spread out on her pure white palm a fragment of the great magic that had pierced the heart of Zipnel, the angel of love.
“Looking at that disgusting little magic you are doing, it seems like you were sneaking around like a rat and overhearing the conversation between me and Julius. “Wow, it brought back some memories of that day that I had forgotten about.”
“… There’s no way I could think of a memory like that.”
“…… I wanted to ask why, but it was okay. “You anyway.”
“Memories without Julius have no value!”
“I thought you would say something trivial. This is it, Erman, you foolish son. “I told her to raise her daughter. When did I tell her to raise her child?”
“Shut up! “Who are you to stand in the way of my love, and who are you, father, to take away my love?”
Uji string─────
Until just a moment ago, I was preparing an evil magic that sparkled with fresh blood.
Cecil, who had already reached within a stone’s throw of the angel, stretched out her long legs and kicked the angel’s delicate side.
The Angel of Death, who was snorting at the extremely playful movement of his legs, ended up rolling around on the floor in a disgusting manner, with his eyes wide open at the unpleasant discordant sound resounding from his waist.
“Ugh, but the woman who is said to be the Heretic Questioner’s wife is so violent. “Where on earth does Julius feel love for this bastard devil?”
“Okay, you just have to sweep the floor or your body like that. “No, please just stay there and don’t take Julius away from me.”
“Ha, ha. Take it away? To put it bluntly, aren’t you arbitrarily tying up a man named Julius?”
“… Now, how dare you say something with that dirty mouth!”
“Why, was what I said wrong? Come to your senses, you little devil. Whether past or present, you have never been a suitable woman for a man named Julius Tapnel.”
“…… No. I am Cecil Lionelta, daughter of Saint Erman. At least she was a woman worthy of the old Julius…”
“Forty-three people.”
“… ….”
“Why can’t you say something when your secrets are revealed? “You were so good with your mouth just a while ago, but now you’ve become a mute and can’t speak. It’s really funny.”
A short word uttered by the tongue hidden within the angel’s alluring lips.
However, for some reason, the golden-haired woman, who had been running wild like a demon Rakshasa earlier, was so confused by the angel’s words that she could not even open her mouth, and just shed a cold sweat with her black red eyes trembling slightly. .
“Enin Kaitel, Jar Sainin, Leriera Nainira. “There was someone else.”
“… Shut that mouth.”
“Ah! Shelley Einhawk! Yeah, she had that name.”
“… ….”
Walking around on the floor in misery, the names of women flowing from the lips of angels who are on the defensive are said to be an ancient demon and also the daughter of Saint Erman.
Cecil’s expression became distorted.
Lionelta did not miss that moment of opportunity.
As she leisurely escaped the shadow of her death, which was just a stone’s throw away, she used the devil’s magic to instantly appear behind her.
“Daughter of a noble saint, Cecil Lionelta? Is this really true? Yes, you might see yourself that way in the past. However, what I see in my eyes after looking at you for so many years is nothing more than an insane evil person who will stop at nothing to covet a man.”
“… I am not a crazy woman. “I just wanted to cultivate a normal, happy love with Julius.”
“Ha? Common? Nirhil, you foolish devil. Did you really mean those words? “She is the most sane woman in the world.”
Are you talking about the crazy idea of eliminating all of her competition to achieve her unrequited love?
“… ….”
“There were exactly 43 people. “The number of inquisitors and priests who were demoted from the central church by the secret order of the saint’s daughter.”
“… This, this b*tch that will tear you to death.”
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“Doesn’t your mouth know how to say anything other than tear to death? “If she is the wife of the most powerful man on earth, Julius Tapnel, shouldn’t she be more colorful and have a nobler tone of voice?”
“I-I-IK!”
Hwiik─ Kwaang────!
In that short period of time, Lionel Tha, the brown-haired angel who had completely regained her strength, took full advantage of her unique sarcastic tone of voice to nudge Cecil’s unstable mind here and there.
She was caught in the Angel of Death’s aim, and began to wave her arms around, letting out a strange scream as if a child had attacked her.
“Ever since you were a human, you have had a snake-like nature and have used any means necessary to devour a man named Julius.”
“Ugh!”
Hwiik────
“You secretly demoted all the women who showed interest in him even once, and to ensure that Julius would never abandon you, you attacked him while he was sleeping with you and trusted you. “You, who had nothing but a humble body, didn’t even know your own worth.”
“Well, what’s bad about that? “What’s wrong with carrying the seed of the man I love?”
“And the day finally arrived. “You engraved in his mind a curse that should never be engraved.”
“Ugh… Ugh.”
“Your love has already surpassed the scope of normal love. Yes, if you dare give a name to the ‘thing’ in your heart.”
I guess it’s about possessiveness.
That is truly terrible.
“No! “I just love Julius purely.”
“I’m really sick of you, the devil, who firmly believes that to be the truth.”
Cecil, with tears welling up in her big eyes, seemed to be angry, and eventually lowered her head.
The Angel of Death, with an extremely cold expression on her face, slowly but clearly whispered into her ear.
“Even if you dye your hair gold and the eyes that reveal your selfishness and evil, you will never be a suitable match for Tapnel’s representative.”
“…… No. Julius, Julius also likes me. “Because I also like Julius… We are a match made in heaven.”
“It’s such a shame. If he hadn’t met a woman like you, his life would have been much more brilliant.
“… ….”
As the angel’s sarcasm flowed into her ears, she was unable to make any objection and began to shed tears from her large eyes.
In no time, the golden hair that had been dyed the same color as Julius’s had regained its original color, and the fiery anger of the devil had cooled down, and all that seemed to fill the place was a deep sense of self-destruction.
“So it’s not too late. “What I’m saying is, don’t try to covet something that doesn’t fit your budget, and stop letting him go.”
“… ….”
“If you make a sincere request, Julius may also change his mind and decide to use the holy relic. If you truly love him. Be willing to sacrifice yourself for your husband.”
I hope you realize that letting go when you have to let go is also love.
As if her cynical attitude from before was all a lie, Lionel Tar quietly whispered to Cecile in her warm voice as if she truly cared for her.
Did he even understand what she said?
The woman with red eyes, swollen from shedding a lot of tears, gently nodded her head towards her angel.
“Okay.”
“Okay, we’re finally making sense. “If you say it, Julius will definitely change his mind…”
“Certainly, I may not be a suitable spouse for Julius.”
“… It’s not ‘maybe’, it’s just ‘no.'”
“So I decided.”
“Yes, I thought well….”
“No matter how hard he struggles, if he can never find a woman suitable for him. “There is only one path for me to choose.”
Kwaak─────
He eliminates all the women in the world who are more suited to him than me.
A desperate determination flows from Cecile’s mouth as she shakes off the timid appearance from earlier and clenches her small hands tightly, as if she has strengthened her resolve.
“Thank you, I finally realized. “I see Lionelta can be helpful sometimes too.”
“What, what? Remove what? “What on earth can you think of and how can you think of something like that… kek.”
Kang────!
Suddenly, a short moan spontaneously came out of the angel’s mouth due to the tremendous pain felt above her head.
What is reflected in those blue eyes is a black ‘shovel’ held in the hand of a woman who looks exactly like her.
“I’ll start with you first. “The noble angel who is truly outstanding is definitely a woman more suitable for Julius than me.”
“… Ugh. Are you really going to act like this? It’s not anyone else, it’s you from 5 years ago. If Julius could turn back time, the woman he would fall in love with again would definitely be you. “Even if the person you are now disappears, if that sacrifice allows him to have a truly happy future, isn’t it love to give in?”
“Definitely, more than me, who has become a dirty devil. “The past me would probably be a more suitable spouse for him.”
“Yes! “Isn’t that natural?”
“But I don’t like it. “I want to be in his arms as I am now.”
Cecil’s face, which had been swollen from tears, began to return to its original neat and tidy appearance.
She regained her usual dignity and composure and began nodding her head, smiling like a sage who realized everything.
“Yes, nothing has changed. Then and now. “I have always been a woman who was so inadequate for a man named Julius.”
“… I’m crazy, I’m really crazy. “Someone please do something about that crazy b*tch.”
“So in the end, I have to keep fighting. “So as not to lose Julius Tapnel, the best man every woman in the world would want.”
We are fighting back!
Cecil neatly wears a black uniform resembling mourning clothes and shows a resolve that seems quite noble, like an Inquisitor showing unwavering faith towards the devil.
Of course, the contents of that determination were ridiculous and absurd, and the opponent was not a miserable devil, but one of only four noble angels in the world.
She is clearly doing something she loves that deserves applause.
“Did you say this love in my heart was a twisted possessiveness? Okay! I want to have him, I want to make the person Julius mine, from head to toe. Is that so wrong?”
“… So is that a good thing to do?”
“So, I am here now. I will declare it to the world. I will not let Julius go until the day my life ends again. “I will make sure to protect him from everything that tries to take him away from me.”
“…… Her.”
“Because love is an endless war!”
… You are probably doing something that deserves applause. Maybe.
“Aren’t you ashamed! In fact, all the downy hair on my body from head to toe is on the verge of bristling. “What kind of great evil is this…!”
Kaang─────!
“Noisy, since last time you keep showing up when our relationship is good, putting up unnecessary slander and seducing him with useless words? Okay, now that I think about it, Lionelta is half devil, right? Then, there will be no problem if I, the Heretic Questioner, perform the fire offering. “Please go back to Rom, who gave you peace of mind, you devil!”
Kyaang──! Kyaang──!
With those words, Cecile did not open her mouth any more and just persistently began to hit the top of Lionelta’s head with the shovel.
In this ridiculous situation, the Angel of Death, who tried to carry out his mission seriously, ended up thinking this while desperately avoiding Cecil’s attacks.
The couple must have gone crazy together.
“I’m telling you to stop! “Did I say something wrong?”
… It seems that Lionelta’s plan for conversion to subdue the great devil named Cecil failed from the beginning.
“Die, die! “You devil!”
“The devil must be you, you stupid b*tch!”
Kyaang──!
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Second Class Heretic Questioner Cecil.
The wife of the special Inquisitor Julius Tapnel and the daughter of Saint Erman. She is
And a woman who is also the archdemon Nirhil, called the Emperor’s Nightmare.
Such was her accomplishment that she received the title of her interrogator and took off as her first.
One of the four archangels served by the Telmere Church.
A shovel was driven into the top of the head of Lionelta, the Angel of Death.
“Oh really! Stop it! “I lost, I lost!”
Kyaang───!
“Didn’t you say you lost?”
Although in the process, the prestige of the Church of Telmere plummeted to the precipice.
It would be a trivial problem in front of her love.
…Maybe.