My Wife Is the Devil

＜My wife is the devil (11)＞

If you are a naughty hostage criminal who took a slender woman as a hostage, what is the ‘action’ that you must do after taking the hostage?

The correct answer is ‘to check others so that they do not lose the hostage they have held at most’. There is nothing more unsightly for a hostage criminal than holding a hostage and having it taken away before the siege begins.

It really doesn’t need words.

And if it’s a hostage play, Julius, who had experienced it so many times in the process of suppressing the devil, was also deeply aware of it.

I’ve tried to subdue the hostage, and I’ve tried to hold the hostage. Either way, he was a skilled expert.

– Quad Duk.

“… … Where is the other one?”

So, as soon as Julius took Arnhill as a hostage, it was not surprising that he uttered these words naturally.

“Ouch… ugh!”

“Come on, answer me. This is an unforgivable demon.”

In the middle of [The Throne Room], a thick cloud of dust began to descend late due to the aftermath of breaking through dozens or hundreds of magical traps literally.

Holding the slender neck in its large hands, Julius growled like a beast as the flames imbued with “gold” permeated slowly. He flashed his eyes towards the Arn Hill that lay beneath him.

“hurry.”

Even though it was in the corner of his field of vision that the throne, which was the key to unlocking the curse of eternal sleep in Cecil’s original body, had been shattered.

Now was the time to pour poison on the enemy who dared to make his wife ‘in trouble’, rather than toast for lifting the curse on Cecil’s body.

“Shut up… Shut up.”

“Where is the other one asked?”

When there was no answer from Arnhill, Julius asked the question again.

It was about an unidentified woman that Julius’s sixth sense had sensed before the reckless and reckless rush.

Of course, no satisfactory answer was returned.

“… … huh, huh? one person? Well, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

A pitiful excuse that can easily be put in the mouth of the backstreets.

At Julius’ question about the unidentified woman, Arnhill simply burst out laughing and tilted her head. He was sweating profusely, but he also had a very relaxed smile.

It seemed that he had recovered all the enormous shock inflicted on him.

“… … .”

It’s really annoying. When there was no satisfactory answer to the question, Julius clicked his tongue slightly and narrowed his brow.

Since he is a high-ranking demon who never ‘never’ meets a complete death, maybe it’s just that he’s relaxed.

Julius was annoyed by the high-ranking demon in front of him who did not dare to answer his question in a pretentious way. So, I gave a little more strength to the hand that was holding Arnhill’s neck.

– Whoops.

“Shut up!”

Then, the power of “golden” to heat the demon’s soul that occupied the princess’ body grew even stronger.

Unbearable pain began to burn the high demon’s mind.

“It would be better to talk to you, Arnhill. I am not very patient.”

“Ouch. Mo, you don’t have to loosen your neck before you can talk.”

As the force of power emanating from Julius’s heart became intense, Arnhill twisted his body as if in pain and slapped Julius’ arm. A stream of tears ran down her cheeks from her tightly closed eyes.

If someone who doesn’t know anything sees this… No, even if they know everything, it’s an elaborate mimicry enough to mistake it for a real ‘human’.

“Tell me. where is the other one And what is Erman doing now?”

However, no matter how perfect their mimics were, Arnhill was not Cecil. And that said, even if she shed tears, it wouldn’t be able to affect Julius’s heart as much as a turkey.

Looking at the demon who shed tears as if it was really painful, Julius loosened the strength of his left hand a little. Then again, with an indifferent expression on his face, he asked Arnhill a question.

This is because the dust cloud from the aftermath of the rush has gradually disappeared.

Before the sight of the unknown opponent was secured, he had to catch a clue as to the identity of the woman who was with Arnhill.

For some reason, my intuition screamed that I had to find out the woman’s identity.

“Huh, huh. Well? I’m alone here And Erman… what is he doing now? I’m curious too.”

However, this time the answer was the same as before.

A ridiculous answer that seems to deceive the opponent.

Deep-rooted, contempt for humans and the arrogance of being able to handle everything at will.

Arnhill was an extremely demonic demon in a different sense from Cecil.

Of course, that didn’t mean it was very good.

“…if you keep doing that, it wouldn’t be very pleasant.”

Suppressing the thought of burning the soul of a seemingly insignificant demon in front of him at any moment, Julius continued his speech as if chewing and spitting it out.

Harsh words that were close to intimidation leaked out of his mouth, and his elegant face, which always had a kind smile on Cecil, began to twist violently.

His little patience had reached the bottom.

“I am an elite heretic inquisitor, but I am also the best adviser in Liream. There are plenty of ways to torture you and open your mouth.”

“Is that right? then do whatever you want torture If it’s the torture that Julius Tafnel did by hand, it wouldn’t be bad to experience it at least once.”

“… … .”

However, Arnhill did not show much reaction even though it was clearly visible that Julius was running out of patience.

No, to be precise, I did have a reaction.

The problem was that it wasn’t a fear of the torture to come, it was a sarcastic sarcasm closer to ridicule.

It’s too relaxed and unnaturally feminine.

And usually when the devil comes out like this, he’s doing something.

“Twitter.”

The originally planned plan to take the hostage and make a deal with Erman seemed increasingly useless.

Looking at the devil’s ‘blue’ eyes, it was hard to tell what the hell he was thinking, Julius had no choice but to bite his tongue again.

In Julius’s experience of wiping out countless demons, there was only one case when the devil was so relaxed.

This is when you are sure that you can defeat the opponent in front of you.

“… … .”

The problem is that the opponent in front of him is Julius Tafnel himself, and the devil is a high-ranking demon with powers that can be called almost the same as Cecil.

Does that mean that the devil in front of you has a way to defeat you? Or is this even a plan to pass the time…

‘Why does the devil always win bets? It’s not that simple. They always fight only to win.’

“… … !”

And at that very moment, the reason why the devil always wins the bet suddenly flashed through Julius’s head. A drop of cold sweat formed on his wrinkled forehead.

I don’t feel good. No, it has gone beyond the level of not feeling good.

Something is… wrong. It is certainly.

Doubt soon turned into certainty.

“Your complexion doesn’t look good? Is it because my sister isn’t with me?”

The demon in front of me has a way to defeat me. Furthermore, a method that could kill me.

“Nerondir!”

You must summon the holy sword. must be fully

As soon as he became convinced that Arnhill had a way to end his own life, Julius hurriedly called the Holy Sword without taking his eyes off her.

“Since it’s a holy sword, I’m sure I’ll see a friend I haven’t seen in a long time.”

Arnhill just looked at it with a gentle expression on her face.

It is the expression of Julius that is badly distorted in the clear and innocent ‘blue’ eyes that make the pure white hair stand out.

“Nerondir. come to me right now hurry!”

—Okay. Julius.

– Saah.

As soon as Julius’s urgent words fell, a sound as if fine sand was flowing resounded, and soon after, a translucent, pure-white sword embracing a brilliant brilliance appeared beside Julius.

“…yes? Can I call you now? Wasn’t that what you called when you met Erman?”

However, soon after realizing that Erman was not nearby, the Holy Sword turned into a girl and opened her mouth to Julius.

The only sight he could see was the fragments lying in an empty space, and Julius strangling the slender ‘woman’ on it.

The holy sword tilted his head to and fro at the bizarre sight that was unquestionably bizarre.

Why the hell is this guy here? Cecil Did you go crazy with that crazy girl? The chaotic sight twisted the holy sword’s head into a mess.

Toward such a holy sword, Julius opened his mouth again with an urgent voice.

“Nerondir. Find the woman hiding in this room right now. She is a woman with divine power, so it will be easier for you to find.”

“Come on, wait! what. What the hell is going on!”

At Julius’s sudden command, the eyes of the holy sword began to flutter.

She couldn’t understand the situation that was unfolding right before her eyes.

“What is that woman and what is that woman hiding? What the hell are you doing in a place where there are no saints and no demons? Did you really go crazy?”

Even so, literally, there are no saints or ‘devils’ in this place right now.

Although he was strangled by Julius, he pointed at Arnhill, who still had a gentle expression on his face, and the holy sword spat out words like a rapid-fire cannon.

“…are your eyes a decoration? Not being able to distinguish a single high-ranking demon impersonating a subject that calls himself a holy sword is—”

Looking at the holy sword with an expression on his face that he couldn’t understand what he was talking about, Julius felt his expression wrinkled by itself. He tried to smash the holy sword that couldn’t understand his words.

It was because he was so annoyed at the subject of loudly bragging that he had extraordinary powers, and when it came to an important moment, he looked like a piece of scrap metal that could not distinguish a disguised high-ranking demon.

However, he could not finish the bruise towards the holy sword.

It was because the words of the Holy Sword that followed were speechless.

“The woman with divine power is now being held by Julius. Why do you keep doing that?”

…what?

After that. It was only a few seconds after he had heard the absurd words that flowed from the holy sword’s mouth that Julius remembered that Arnhill’s eyes were ‘red’ at first glance at the main gate of the spiral palace.