My Wife Is the Devil

31 – Liliana Aran (3)

“What do you mean, staying in the lord’s castle?”

Julius, who was trying to ask what happened to the silver-haired priestess who had now looked younger than she was in her twenties, frowned when Emily said that she had to stay in the lord’s castle.

Yeongju Castle was surprised by the desperate movements of Francis, who announced his master’s crisis, and entered Yeongju Castle blindly.

The interrogator, who was looking at the castle with a wide hole as if it had been hit by a huge light spear, scratched his head as if he was troubled.

“You know, I don’t think it’s a good choice for me to be here.”

“Well, you and the Count are in similar situations, so there’s no harm in being close.”

Emily, who was stroking the piece of divine beast’s horn in her hand, glanced at her butler with his handsome mustache with purple eyes and continued her words.

“Yesterday, when I was following the priests, I saw an interesting scene. You’ve heard about it, right?”

“Yes, unfortunately, I heard that the priests of Telmere were attacked by heretics.”

Julius closes his eyes and bows his head in silence.

“I was killed by them once too. “To a demon disguised as a human and a man wearing a strange mask.”

Emily placed her hand near her mouth and made a strange hand gesture. It seemed like she wanted to represent a bird’s beak.

“… Plague Doctor.”

“Yes! That’s right, the heretic who was wearing the mask that the plague doctors wear was inciting evil.”

I don’t know what they’re planning, but it won’t be a pleasant story.

Julius, who was looking at the priestess who was whispering in a very serious tone, lowered her head.

Then he squeezed and opened his hand several times and calmly made a noise that would cause trouble.

“Then isn’t it a simple story? All we have to do is burn down all the heretics with Tapnel’s flame.”

A pure white flame blooms from his hand, and soon the golden brilliance spreads through the flame like paint coloring a drawing paper.

Emily, who was staring in bewilderment at the heretic inquisitor who was trying to use the power of Tapnel, the angel of faith, patted the head of the man who was like her son and shook her head.

“Julius, you are too extreme in how you handle things, both when you were young and now. If that’s the case, are you going to burn everything, including the count and his wife?”

“… I tried to control it.”

Is it because I have some peace of mind? He, who looked like a pyromaniac from his immature days, cleared his throat once and extinguished the flame.

“So, what should I do?”

“If the situation I am imagining is correct, the most dangerous thing right now is.”

Liliana Aran and Cecil Lionelta.

Emily faces the danger of high-ranking demons who turn her dreams into reality and swallow up Mount Tai in one bite.

Despite the priestess’s absurd words, Julius nodded his head as if he had no doubts whatsoever.

“I understand. In that case, I will be near Cecil and the Countess.”

“Okay, after a long time, let’s wipe out the heretics together like we did in the old days!”

Emily clenched her hand and thrust her fist towards Julius.

What collides with her fist is a pure white Seomseom Agate with only the index and middle fingers sticking out.

“… What is this again?”

“Please don’t come close to my husband.”

A woman with brown hair hanging on the Heretic Questioner’s back.

Cecil Lionelta opened her eyes and glared at Emily, growling slightly.

The priestess let out a short sigh as if the steam had escaped, stroked her hair once, and then asked Cecil as if she were puzzled.

“… I guess your condition is still bad. When did you say you were a mother-in-law?”

“Now that I think about it, I can’t allow anyone but me to be by Julius’ side.”

No matter what you think, it’s always beyond your imagination.

If you look closely at the big blue eyes, the cloudiness has gone away a bit, so much so that you can call them quite clear.

But when she saw the squishy obsession that lay inside, she couldn’t help but sigh, so all Emily could do was lament inwardly.

I worked hard to raise it, but it was taken over by a fox.

The words of Rosa, the owner of Kente’s famous clothing store, seem to be coming from next to me.

-Raising children was of no use.

I think that is definitely true.

***

Liliana Aran.

Before she became a countess, her name was Liliana Rheinich.

Born as the youngest child of Viscount Rainnig, she was like a flower in a greenhouse, loved by Viscount’s people from her childhood.

A young lady who is often said to be an example of what comes to mind when thinking of a noble lady.

Although Liliana was like that, she was actually a girl who secretly dreamed of a love marriage rather than an arranged marriage.

A lovely girl who dreamed of being a prince on a white horse in a fairy tale.

But her dream did not come true,

Although she was weak, she was sold by Viscount Reinich, who had a burning ambition to enter politics, and she ended up going to the Count of Aran.

“Young lady, you should be happy there.”

“Yes, thank you, Nanny Lenny. “I will miss you a lot.”

The people of Viscount, who had sent away the girl who was like their own child, with red eyes, could only bow their heads in sorrow.

The Count of Aran arrived like that.

As she was thinking only of a bleak future, a weak-looking boy appeared in front of her.

Rotani Aran, the next owner of the water city of Aran.

Rotani Aran, who had red hair but was far from intense, had actually planned to refuse an arranged marriage until he met Liliana.

‘If you’re marrying someone like me, you can’t do such a horrible thing to your daughter.’

Having no ambition or ambition, he just wanted to spend his life drawing pictures rather than continuing the succession as the eldest son of the count family.

Rotani tried to reject Liliana’s marriage contract with her single sword so as not to hurt her.

The sight of Rainnich’s woman in front of him boiled up the manly desire that he thought was not within him.

The long blond hair exuded the scent of an unknown flower, and the turquoise dress carefully selected by the Viscount drew elegant lines and clearly revealed the lady’s beautiful body.

When he finally gathered his shaky spirit and looked up, more violence awaited him.

A voluptuous breast that makes men’s hearts flutter. He hurriedly took his eyes away and turned his gaze to the face, and the sight of a face as beautiful as Raynell, also known as the Angel of Beauty, made Rotani’s heart flutter.

“Greetings, my name is Liliana Reinich, Viscount Rainnich’s daughter. “This is the body that will become your fiancé.”

A son who was always without ambition and showed not even the slightest hint of manliness.

Seeing the faint desire reflected in Rotani’s eyes, Rintau Aran could only smile.

“… Hello. “My name is Rotani Aran, the eldest son of Count Aran.”

“…My name is Liliana Reinich. I look forward to.”

Light but red colored eyes.

The way she gently lowers her head looks truly pitiful and pitiful,

As Liliana looked to Liliana for her salvation, Lotani, as planned, rejected her arranged marriage.

No, I was going to refuse.

‘… I want to be loved by her.’

Saint Telmir used to say, ‘Nothing happens as expected.’

The young successor of Aranga believed that he, too, could do the same after seeing bold men in plays and novels.

But the reality was different from the ideal, and in the end, the words that came out of his mouth were just stereotypical words about looking forward to marriage.

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In the end, the marriage proceeded as quickly as planned, and the girl who dreamed of sweet, fairy-tale love ended up being sold in exchange for the count’s help.

Liliana, who was looking at herself beautifully and exquisitely decorated from afar, quietly whispered her own name to herself.

Liliana Aran.

The prince I dreamed of is nowhere to be found.

The childish daughter was thrown into reality in an instant, and now she is not Reinich but Liliana Aran, the wife of Rotani Aran.

-Nausea B.

I understood it in my head, but even at the moment when she saw the ring the man in front of me was putting on after getting married, I just fantasized about a prince on a white horse saving her, and she was looking at me with affectionate eyes. Never looked Rotani in the eye.

No love, no sleeping together.

Count Rintau passed away due to a chronic illness, and Rotani Aran, who tried to become a man worthy of his wife, became the new count, and a vassal who kicked out his wife who did not want to have children with her and told him to take her concubine. Even the moment their cries reach the sky.

Liliana did not accept Rotani’s feelings.

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“Don’t worry, Liliana. “I will definitely save you, even if it means sacrificing my life.”

A plague has spread to the peaceful city of Aran.

Liliana, who had grown up beautifully all her life, could not withstand the plague spread by the heretics, and she lost her beauty to the plague that rotted her skin alive, leaving her lying in bed as a living corpse.

The sight of her man shedding tears, clutching her arm, which had rotted away like a corpse.

A poor, unfortunate heroine. Then her evil demon takes her by force.

In Liliana’s world, Rotani has always been a villain.

No, it had to be that way. That’s why she wouldn’t make eye contact and wouldn’t give her virginity.

Because it is for her prince who will come one day.

I am slowly losing my breath.

When she struggled to open her eyes, which were already rotten and hard to see, what she saw was a sobbing red-haired man shedding bloody tears.

The prince she had been waiting for her whole life was always by her side.

Only the foolish and foolish young lady who closed her eyes and plugged her ears didn’t know.

… I’m sorry.

Her silent apology never reached the ears of her man who longed for her love.

The story of a foolish woman who died on a day when tragedy abounded.

***

“It’s been a long time. You, who were so big and dependable, have become such a beautiful woman. She is the ‘pulsating evil’ who used to go around with you. It would be really nice to see that child.”

Fire, evil, decadence, darkness, immorality, nightmare.

Ominous black eyes, as if filled with evil that makes you shudder just to look at them, look at Aran’s mistress with interest.

A devilish speaking style that does not match the appearance of an innocent woman neatly dressed in a white blouse and simple brown skirt.

‘Taishan snake’. No, Liliana covered her mouth and swallowed her saliva slightly as she looked at the peak of the devil sitting in front of her, the ‘Monarch’s Nightmare’.

According to Emily’s suggestion, Julius and his wife decided to stay overnight to catch heretics hiding in the castle.

After a small incident that occurred during her meal, Rotani Aran gently invites Julius, the strongest interrogator she has secretly admired, to tea time and chats in the room next to her.

So, naturally, Cecil and Liliana also had their tea time, but the woman who had been acting like an innocent girl just a moment ago dyed her eyes black and dissipated her magical energy as soon as she sat down. Spray started pressing on her.

Well, what do you not like?

Both as a countess and as a high-ranking devil, I don’t know what the woman in front of me is thinking.

All Liliana could do was pour the tea into her glass with her trembling hands, keeping it from spilling.

As I fill the cup in front of her, Nightmare takes a sip of black tea and drinks it with a grin.

After wetting her mouth once, she opened her mouth to get the information she wanted to know, even throwing away the irrational numbers that woke her up from her dream.

“When did you have your unborn child?”

When Nightmare asked questions while calmly pointing to her stomach, Liliana shrugged her shoulders and answered cautiously.

“Oh, not long ago. “I think it’s been about two months now.”

“Hmm, I see. “I never dreamed you had such talent.”

“Jae, Jaejoo? “I don’t really know what you’re talking about…”

Nightmare let out a small exclamation with her mouth and her eyes sparkled as if she were impressed.

Liliana was almost completely ecstatic as she saw the eldest of the demons who had stepped on her throne.

“… So? “What should I do?”

“What do you mean…?”

“How to win a bet so quickly.”

“Well, I didn’t do anything in particular…”

“Don’t do that, tell me too.”

How to make her husband ‘go crazy’.

Liliana tilted her head slightly at the strange sound she heard in her ears.

‘Heron Helong’? What is Nightmare talking about now?

The blonde woman, experiencing what scholars would call ‘culture shock,’ opened her mouth and lost her mind.

The nightmare she was watching. No, Cecile realized that she had said something embarrassing, and after clearing her throat a few times, she continued her sentence again.

“Hmm, I was just joking around a bit, there’s nothing to worry about. So… Yes! “I’m asking you to tell me how to diabolically tempt humans.”

“Excuse me… But isn’t Cecil Lionelta, who became one nightmare, already married to Julius?”

“Yes! “I am Julius’ only wife.”

Cecil suddenly pops out, spreading blue energy.

As if oppressing her, her black and murky energy once again fills her room and puts the indifferent woman to sleep.

“Hmm, excuse me for a moment. This happens automatically whenever the topic of my wife comes up.”

“… ….”

“Anyway, the only thing I want right now is to be loved by him, both as a human and as a devil.”

I personally came before you to find out the method.

To conclude, Liliana reflexively blurted out her words as she looked at Nightmare, who spoke so grandiosely of asking her to teach him how to attract men.

“Come on, just let it go!”

“…… ?”

A space where there is only silence.

The scent of black tea slowly rising from the teacup fills the room.

A stupid devil who blushes in surprise at what I said.

A dazed devil blushing with embarrassment at what I heard.

Tea time for the legendary demons who mock angels and devour Mount Tai.

The glimpse into their private lives was truly masculine.

In the end, this ridiculous skit continued until Rotani and Julius, who unexpectedly realized that they got along well with each other, came to pick up their wives after a slightly longer conversation.

Emily, who was trying to catch heresy without anyone helping her, felt unfair,

A pleasant story that happened early in the evening.