82 – She is the Devil (Part 1)
“…… Julius, there is none.”
As the sun rose in the sky, the first thing that came out of Cecile’s mouth as she jumped out of bed was Julius’ name.
“Haam. “You can’t cheat with another b*tch, Julius.”
Cecile, rubbing her sleepy eyes and spitting out words that were almost like sleep talking, tilted her head back and forth, feeling the pleasant feel of silk wrapping around her body.
“…… Hmm.”
The sight reflected in the dark blue eyes filled with demon energy was extremely boring.
“The house is so empty.”
A single word flows from beautiful, light red lips that seem to have been dyed from peach blossoms.
The sentiment that came out of the mouth of the high-ranking devil who took over the small two-story house located right across from the Central Church without permission was such a trivial statement.
“Why is it so white?”
The room, which does not have a single picture frame and only has white wallpaper without a single speck of dust, seems to sing of the nobility and purity of a priest.
Cecil grumbled softly and lowered her head.
“… ….”
Is it because I just woke up? Cecile, dressed in black silk pajamas, instead of making a fuss about looking for Julius like usual.
I just sat on the bed in the distance, blinked my eyes, and gathered myself.
“…… “I’m having a hard time, Julius.”
A single word flowing from her mouth, a mixture of whining and agony.
Has the shock of hearing Layla’s ‘declaration of punishment’ not yet subsided last night?
Cecil, whose eyes were still red, muttered quietly to herself.
“How long are we going to sleep holding hands?”
…… Judging by her strangely alluring voice, it seems that the reason she was having a hard time was because she was very manly.
For a while, Cecil whined childishly at Julius, who was overly kind.
After that, she slowly got up from the bed and walked towards the window.
I tried to get as far away as possible from the bed I slept in with Julius.
Because his collection was still strong, he continued to feel dazed.
Drurrur─
As the horse did not go away, Cecil arrived in front of the window with slightly heavy steps. She raised her delicate hand and forcefully opened the window.
The cold autumn wind from the west blew through the window as if hitting Cecile’s entire body.
The negligee dress she was wearing was sticking to her skin. I felt a pleasant chill from the silk soaked in the autumn breeze.
“Ugh, it’s cold. “It seems like winter already.”
Unlike Julius, who had a body that could easily be made of cast iron, her body itself was a very delicate woman.
Suma, who had been encroaching on Cecile’s mind, disappeared in an instant.
“…… Ugh!”
Even though it is a fake body created by magic, the stiffness felt in the body is no different from the real body. Cecil stretched her arms once and let out a moan.
It was a side that was not usually shown to Julius. This is because she wanted to show only her attractive self in front of her beloved husband.
Even though she has become someone who cannot tell lies. Cecil was a coward.
“Where has Julius gone? “Nothing to say to me…”
Cecile, who had been calling for Julius, who had quietly disappeared from her side, could not bear to finish her sentence as she saw the sight beyond her window.
“…… “That is the power of love.”
The scene outside the window was truly spectacular.
Infinity-filled flames, which look like blooming cherry blossom leaves, engulf the entire huge central church building.
It seemed like Julius was currently looking for clues about Erman in the church.
“… ….”
However, Cecil’s face eventually crumpled as he realized that he was alone with the Holy Sword.
If the Holy Sword were by her side right now, she would definitely say this.
‘Hi! She must have made a fuss by saying, ‘It’s the devil!’ It was an expression of such disregard.
“…… Huh!”
Cecil, with a vicious expression that surprised even himself, hurriedly raised his hand and covered his face. And I desperately tried to calm the jealousy that was boiling deep in my heart.
“…… Julius is working now. “If you disturb him while he is working, he will definitely be hated.”
She constantly played with her tongue and muttered her words like a spell, but the jealousy flowing through her blood only grew stronger.
“I’m annoyed.”
…… No, this dark emotion that was clotted with red blood went beyond jealousy and was closer to murder.
Unlike Nirhil, who had a split personality and had the mentality of a girl, the current Cecil had the more vicious nature of a devil.
If Cecil’s power had surpassed Julius’s, it would have been a huge disaster.
“…… “Calm down, you need to calm down.”
Feeling even a slight dizziness from the sudden boiling, almost paroxysmal jealousy, Cecil fell from her window and staggered back to bed.
Fussuk─
“Haaa.”
Cecile, who almost jumped onto the bed, quickly buried her face in the blanket and took a deep breath.
The scent of Julius’ flesh flowing through her nasal passages made her delirious.
“…… Under.”
In the bed where she spent her most wholesome night, Julius’s body odor mixed with Cecile’s own body odor rose.
For a moment, silence fell in the pure white bedroom.
Finally, Cecile stood up again. She must have calmed down her boiling jealousy, and she looked quite calm.
“… ….”
Cecile, who had completely returned to her normal state, jumped up with the same momentum as she had raised her body, spun around in the air, and then landed gracefully on the bed.
She was imitating the movements of a dancer she had seen when she was once invited to a royal ball.
“I was a pervert. “That’s also a crazy pervert.”
As soon as a single word came out of Cecile’s mouth, the earlobes hidden by her brown hair turned red.
“Ugh, wow! “You can’t show me like this to Julius!”
Cecil was momentarily blinded by jealousy and created a dark history that would never be forgotten.
***
“Anyway, what on earth is Julius doing?”
After kicking the bed due to his extremely perverted s*xual taste.
Cecil, barely able to maintain her composure, sat at the window and watched the light pink flower petals flying around the church building.
“…… I envy you. “If I had a sword, I could always be with Julius.”
Cecile, who calmly blurted out shockingly indecent words, sat down on her window sill and started bobbing her legs.
She wanted to feel the cool autumn breeze on her bare skin, so she used her magic to shorten the hem of her dress.
After about an hour, Cecil was looking at the church from afar.
“What! When will it end? “Are you saying you like the Holy Sword better than me?”
I was furious and hit the window frame hard with my hand.
Kwasik─
An ominous sound came from the window frame to near the front door on the first floor.
There was a crack in the exterior wall of the building.
The gold syron stretched out like tree roots, and even dark demonic energy was contained within it.
…… Seeing them destroying the house as they please to vent their anger, they might mistakenly think that Cecil is the owner of this house. This small two-story house located right across from the Central Church had a distinct owner.
The cult’s number one priest, a man named Lian, is the owner.
And at this moment, the efforts of Priest Ryan, who managed to buy his own house by saving 10 years’ worth of wages.
With Cecil’s cute hand gesture, it turned into foam and disappeared into the void.
“…… That’s right, I’ll at least make a packed lunch for you! I read it in a book. “If you’re a rich man, you have to serve delicious food to a hard-working man.”
No matter how long she waited, there was no sign of Julius’ work ending, so Cecil, unable to overcome her boredom, began to turn her interest elsewhere.
“…… “It’s been a while since I’ve had to try some homemade cooking.”
The reason I turned my attention to cooking was probably because of my desire for revenge on Julius, who was too wholesome last night.
“Where is the kitchen?”
A word slipped out of Cecile’s mouth without thinking. For Julius, it was practically a death sentence.
“Uh, was it on the first floor?”
Cecil narrowed her eyebrows for a moment and searched through her memories. I vaguely remembered that when Lionelta was imprisoned in the warehouse, the place where the dishes were hanging was on the first floor.
Despite being a demon with a much superior memory than humans, the reason why Cecil’s memories are so blurry.
Even when walking down the street, I never took my eyes off the man named Julius.
“If possible, I should make Lionelta’s share as well. “To overcome her stubborn father, we will need to cajole her older sister.”
While Cecil was cooking for Julius, he thought about ways to appease Lionelta.
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“Uh… Kneading, frying, stabbing, cutting off your arm?”
Perhaps because she was a devil, all of Cecil’s methods of appeasement were extremely heinous.
Just as Lionelta, the Angel of Death, hated Cecil, Cecil also hated Lionelta.
“Her older sister is so similar to me even though her face is similar. She must never be left alone with Julius. Because there is such a thing as what if.”
…… Unlike Lionel Tar, her reason for disliking Cecil was truly uncharacteristic. In fact, she was a woman who would make even the Scarecrow jealous if Cecil wore her skirt, so if she was natural, she was natural.
“I’m going to get busy from now on. “It’s not easy to appease an angel.”
While Julius was conducting research at the Central Church, Cecil decided to do two things: cooking and cajoling.
Cecile had made up her mind and nodded once with a determined expression on her face.
She lifted her body up from the window sill where she had been sitting, then threw herself straight into the middle of the street.
Tuk─
Cesil landed softly, like a leaf falling from the sky.
She took a moment to check her appearance, then raised her head toward the central church.
In that short period of time, she must have used her magic, and the s*xy nightgown draped over Cecil’s body was transformed into a modest blue dress. The shoes were not the cheap shoes with worn soles that she usually wore, but rather high-heeled shoes that a noble lady might wear.
“Kamang, come out here and see.”
Without taking her eyes off her church, which was still surrounded by the power of her love, [Infinite], Cecil called out to her familiar, Kamangi, in her low voice.
-Caw!
As if it had been waiting, a black cat rolled out from Cecil’s feet.
Perhaps because he had recently become a corps commander, his feathers were shiny and his skin looked nice.
“My loyal subordinate, Kamang, I need you to use your strength again this time.”
Cecil, who was glaring at the central church where Julius would be with her arms crossed, glanced at Black, who answered in a voice that seemed to be filled with happiness for some reason, and then slowly began to get to the point.
-Caw! Caw!
“Can you see the central church over there, surrounded by flames?”
A black bird moves its wings and beats its chest as if asking to be left to its own devices. Cecil looked at the black man and smiled. Then he pointed his finger toward the church building.
-Caw?
Turning his head at Cecil’s words, Black Man, with his eyes filled with the panoramic view of the central church, tilted his head.
And after a while.
-Caw!
Kamangi, who felt the angel’s power starting to burn his body made of emptiness with just heat, began to scream and flutter. His flight was almost an instinct for survival.
“Running away is out of the question. “It’s black.”
However, Cecil stretched out his hand towards the blackbird that was trying to fly high into the sky.
-Caw? Caw! Caw!
Kamangi, a loyalist who could not shake off his master’s touch and run away, ended up being grabbed by the scruff of the neck by Cecil.
“You have worked really hard so far, so I trust you.”
Cecile whispered in a soft voice to the jackdaw, who was caught in the hands of a high-ranking devil and could not even struggle. It was so bizarre that it was truly a devil.
-Caw, caw!
For some reason, when Cecile’s words touched my heart, Blacky let out a cry full of emotion.
Right now, even if I were told to charge towards the strongest angel Tapnel, I would at least pretend to do so.
“Okay, so I’ll give you a small mission.”
Cecil, who was very satisfied with the sight of the black bird, smiled seductively and stroked the black bird’s beak.
The pure white frills on the sleeves got dirty after being brushed by the beak of a familiar made of void, but Cecil didn’t care. This is because Kamangi had to do something more important than that.
“From now on, you will go through that flame and monitor the holy sword next to Julius.”
-Caw, caw? Caw. Caw.
The black man tilted his head and chirped. Why was there a need to monitor the Holy Sword?
“After all, the consciousness of the Holy Sword is closer to that of a woman. “Wouldn’t it be a big deal if that dastardly holy sword developed feelings for Julius?”
-Caw…Caw.
Towards Cecil, who calmly said that the sword might be in love, Black Mangi awkwardly nodded his head. She didn’t understand at all, but she felt like she couldn’t help but understand because she was the owner.
“But I can’t go to Julius’ side right now. Because from now on, I have to focus all my attention on appeasing Archangel Lionelta. So, black man, please watch over the holy sword for me.”
After saying those words, Cecil closed her mouth and stroked Black Man’s head once. As a bonus, he also wore a smile that somehow gave off a sense of class.
-Caw, caw! Caw!
However, Kamangyi bowed her head and said that she could not do it. The reason was because it was obvious that if you penetrated Zifnel’s power, you would end up as a well-cooked crow.
“…… Hmm.”
Looking at the cheeky familiar who dared to disobey the Great Devil’s orders, Cecil stroked her chin once. And he said this to Kamangi.
“Kamang-ah.”
-Caw, caw?
“Were you a male? Or was it a female? “It seems like it was a female.”
Cecil’s expression slowly begins to turn grim.
In fact, physical gender was meaningless to a familiar, but Cecil didn’t hesitate to ask the black bird about its gender.
I wasn’t going to continue, so I was planning to decide on a female if she stretched out. This is consistent with summary execution.
-Caw!
As soon as Cecil finished speaking, the black cat, which had a small body, began to fly away screaming. Toward the church engulfed in light pink flames.
“It will happen soon.”
As a high-ranking devil, Cecil, who had unleashed a lot of cruelty on the helpless creature, smiled in satisfaction as she stroked her hair once.
Standing in front of the Central Church, wearing the blue dress I loved to wear when I was a girl, I somehow felt better.
“Then, shall we go and feed my sister? “It must be difficult for her since she hasn’t been able to eat anything and been beaten by me.”
Cecile shouted loudly as she looked at the small two-story house standing behind her.
Now inside, she is the enemy of Daecheon, who dared to kidnap her husband, Julius, twice.
There was Lionelta, the angel of death.
“…… “I need to talk a little more seriously.”
However, Cecil decided to put her personal feelings aside for a moment.
At this point, it would be suicidal to continue to fight with Lionelta, and to appease the Angel of Death as an ally.
“Of course, Julius will look at me differently too. “You might praise me for having a big heart!”
For this reason, Cecile decided to spend her hearty lunch with her own sister and grandmother, Lionel Ta.
The victim of Chef Cecil, who returned after a long time. I guess she was Lionel Ta, not Julius.