My Wife Is the Devil

120 – My wife is the devil (26)

#My wife is the devil (26)

Tadadadadak──

A heavenly temple filled with silence all year round.

Just like in the royal palace of Lyriam, I almost run across the pure white hallway where only the neat marble stands out.

Tapnel, the angel of faith and the angel in charge of Inquisitor Julius, bit his lower lip tightly and muttered quietly to himself.

“… “Jifnel suddenly returns to heaven.”

…… Are you going to cause another accident?

The situation is not very good right now.

“…… Ha.”

For a strange b*tch, the devil alone is enough….

With an expression that could clearly be seen by anyone looking at him as having a headache.

Pressing his temples where he could feel an unpleasant throbbing with his fingers, Tapnel hurriedly walked towards the huge iron door beyond the hallway, which was only vaguely visible to the angel’s eyes.

Crash──

… Tapnel, the first angel who should be an example to all.

The reason why she was racing down her hallway like this, rushing somewhere, was quite simple.

Her younger brother and also an angel.

Jifnel, the angel of charity and love, returned to the heavenly temple after a brief absence.

“I’d rather just stay with that kid Thalia until the job is done. “Why did you come back only now?”

Of course, that didn’t mean they were in such a hurry to have a touching reunion between the sisters.

The reason why Tafnel, like his representative Julius, is old-fashioned and full of tight corners, is running around the temple of the sacred god Rom, is that Jifnel, an angel of pure love, will burn out his old desire for revenge and take sudden action? It was because I saw it.

“Has Ziphnel noticed that that Arnhill b*tch is running rampant again like 500 years ago?”

In that case, Zipnel will most likely seek revenge for that day 500 years ago.

He will try to tear apart Arn Hill, who cruelly took the life of his love Telmere.

“On an earth that has become so unstable, if the high-ranking demons run rampant even to the Archangels, a real catastrophe would occur. “Maybe this is a good thing.”

If one were to make a mistake, two high-ranking demons and an archangel would fight on the ground at the same time, so Tapnell’s delicate shoulders were shaking and he was breaking into a cold sweat.

The current situation created by Erman, who could not understand whether he was corrupted or whether he was plotting something different as usual, could be called a ‘thin ice’ situation.

Not only was the world itself cracked due to the effects of excessive regression, but angels and their representatives were all scattered throughout Lyriam.

Cecil Lionelta took the lead in the situation.

“Julius? Julius, can you hear me? “If the fight against Arnhill becomes too difficult, please call me!”

─…… Tarpnel. Please know the topic. How dare you recklessly send a message to my man? Unless you want the heavenly temple you love so much to be destroyed right now, you’d better not do something like this again.

Suddenly.

“…… What.”

I spoke to Julius, but why is that b*tch Cecil answering?

“… ….”

To ‘Cecil’, who loved her husband so much that she lost her mind.

It was like handing a time bomb to a child.

He walked after the sign of Zifnel, who had returned to heaven, and sent a message to Julius, whose whereabouts were unknown after being defeated by Arnhill. Tafnel caught Cecil and shook his head with a deep sigh.

Obviously, Julius is his substitute, but he asks with a slight sense of resentment why he can’t even have a conversation.

“…… Ha. Anyway, let’s start with Zipnel. “Please don’t go on a rampage and say you’re going to kill Julius again.”

…… No one else knows, but I want Julius to be as happy as he is.

***

“Jifnel is… “Are you here?”

The innermost part of the Heavenly Temple.

Taphnel arrived at the place where there was a huge ‘eye’ looking down on the underworld.

“…… “What kind of trick are you planning, why are you locking yourself in a place like this without even telling me?”

Tapnell stroked his hand across the huge steel gate covered in whitish mist and sighed for the first time today.

“…… “I guess I’ll have to go in and talk first.”

Even if you are in an accident.

If we talk carefully, we will be able to persuade him somehow.

…… It would be best not to hit it.

Guuung─

A little determination and commitment. After a prayer from Django, Mara said, “Please, please,” And after a prayer, Tapnell pushed open the door, which was about four times as big as the giants, and walked inside.

Ttogak- Ttogak-

“…… Ha. “No matter when I come here, it’s really decorated on a grand scale.”

When Tapnel opened the door and entered, the sight that unfolded before his eyes was a hemispherical space that looked as if the night sky had been cut and pasted.

A huge telescope and ladder placed in the middle.

And it was a very dreamy sight, with a pink-haired angel wearing horn-rimmed glasses sitting at the top of the ladder.

‘…… Ah, thank goodness. Jifnel, she is really thankful that you didn’t get into an accident!’

… The ones who cause trouble are Julius and Cecil. Those two are enough.

The ‘sacred meteorite baptism ceremony’ that I had been thinking about while running here—a crazy act of suddenly slamming a meteorite wrapped in sacred flames to the ground—fortunately, there was no sign of something like that happening.

Taphnel secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She coughed a few times to clear her throat, then opened her mouth to face Zipnel, who was perched atop an unusual telescope whose lenses were pointed at the ground rather than the sky.

“Hmm. Zipnel. “If she comes back, she won’t have to say she came.”

“… Even if you don’t say anything, they’ll come to you on their own anyway, right? “But I’m doing the same thing because it’s such a hassle.”

“… ….”

This b*tch went down to the underworld. Did she get hit by Julius somewhere wrong? The words are a bit short.

Jifnel answers in a harsh tone, as if he has entered puberty untimely.

All she could do was look through the strange-looking telescope, whether her own sister, Tapnell, or not.

“…… Did you finish your work in the summer well? “It’s been a while since I met up with that girl, Thalia, and we went on a trip somewhere together.”

“It doesn’t matter if we do that after this incident is over. What matters is what’s happening now. “A family fight on a different scale between my sister’s great representative.”

“… ….”

Sa… I don’t think he’s playing Go. Instead, I got even more unlucky.

As expected, I feel uncomfortable because of Arnhill.

As she walked down the ladder attached to the giant telescope on which Zifnel was riding, Tafnel secretly kissed her lips.

I wanted to say a harsh word to Jifnel for his attitude of neglecting the hierarchy, but unfortunately, Tafnel’s current position was not one where he could give such advice to Jifnel.

In the first place, he was the angel who tolerated Erman and Krail sending Nirhil to Julius who went down to Kente Village.

The result.

The world had become such a mess that Tapnel was in a position where even if he had a hundred mouths, he had nothing to say.

‘…… Still, he secretly helped me with a lot of things behind the scenes. Will I be able to receive a thank you?’

… After all, isn’t that too much? Julius, you bad guy.

500 Years ago, his representative was taken away by Zipnel. Now, the angel of faith, who had lost his representative to a high-ranking devil, secretly swallowed his tears.

“There is no need to come up. “I’m going down soon.”

Ziffnell said to Tarfnell, who was lowering his head while holding on to the ladder leading up to the telescope.

“I’ve seen everything there is to see in “Underworld View.” “Unlike others, I am good at not only fighting but also working well.”

Jifnel said something that was unclear as to whether she was talking about Julius or Tafnel, and fell down from the giant telescope named Hagye-gyeong.

Fussuk-

Jifnel landed on the floor, which, like the ceiling, had the color of the bluish night sky.

“…… Um, is this okay? So that’s me.”

Tapnell, who had been staring from a distance at the small, concentric waveforms slowly spreading beneath her feet, showed signs of restlessness and walked up to her sister and spoke to her.

“Why? “Did you think I would cause an uproar by saying I would kill your sister’s representative, kill Arnhill, and kill everyone?”

Glancing at Tarf Nel, who was fidgeting in her awkward posture, Jif Nel lifted her glasses that hung loosely on her nose.

Unlike when he personally went down to earth, saying he would punish Julius, he looked quite as gentle as usual.

“…… Oh, no? Just. Something similar to 500 years ago is happening again. I don’t think I’ll be in a very good mood. “I was just asking.”

Tapnell scratched her head as she answered in a bizarre tone that was a mixture of formality and informality.

“…… Ha. Sister, I am not Julius or Cecil. It’s been 500 years since Telmir died. “In 500 years, rivers and mountains will change more than 50 times.”

Jifnel looked at Tapnel for a moment as if it were strange.

She continued her words by tapping the leg of the large telescope standing next to her.

“Now, I’m not young enough to wallow in such personal feelings with the great devil. Rather, I found a few interesting things while scanning Darkana with the Lower Realm.”

“…… As soon as I came up, it was already work. “Jifnel, you’ve been through a lot.”

‘Now I don’t get caught up in those personal feelings.’

At first glance, it seemed as if nothing had happened, as she said, but her older sister, Tapnell, could tell.

The current Jifnel was definitely strange in some way.

Like, what can I say. It was like seeing Cecil Lionel Ta in a state of lost consciousness.

To be honest, I’ve only seen Cecil in person twice, at most, at Julius’s simple wedding and when her cold body was placed in the coffin of the dead.

She could tell after watching the angel of love for a very long time.

The current Ziffnell was pretending to be okay, like Cecil, who was playing herself.

Maybe that’s why she is suddenly being cooperative with herself.

‘She may be looking at herself over Cecil…’ ….’

Like myself, who lost Telmere right before my eyes, I may be empathizing with Cecil, who unknowingly became Arnhill’s horse and met a tragic death.

No, it’s probably certain. Like Julius, Zif Nell also lost her loved one and lost her mind to Arn Hill.

Jifnel hates Julius, calling him a weakling and all, but the two seem to be very similar.

“To put it bluntly. “I found out that Arnhill b*tch’s purpose.”

Glancing at Taphnell who was just staring at her from a distance without saying a word, Ziphnell leaned on the ladder hanging over her telescope and opened her mouth.

Jifnel had a pair of earrings hanging from her ears, with her hair tied back and clearly visible, as if she had bought something new on earth.

J&T.

The initials of Zifnel and Telmere.

One earring is from a couple who died once upon a time.

Taphnel, who could not bear to look at that sight without tears, slowly turned his gaze to the side and answered Ziphnel’s words.

“Hmm. Wasn’t the Lower World View simply an object that looked down on the ground? “Is that how we can understand the true intentions of that old devil in Arnhil?”

“What? Why are you avoiding my gaze? Rather than that. It’s not Arne Hill that’s old, but her older sister’s ridiculous way of speaking. Who the hell are you? “The reason you imbued my sister with such a funny way of speaking was.”

“…… “It’s Julian.”

“…… Anyway. While observing that Arnhill b*tch with this junk, I discovered something interesting. “His father’s power, ‘Predestined Harmony.'”

「Lower World」.

A new object in the shape of a telescope that literally has the power to look down on the earth from heaven.

Jifnel is right next to the ladder he is sitting on. He continued, looking up at the giant telescope that stood majestically.

“As expected. “When he was cornered, he used his powers even though he knew I was watching.”

“…… “Julius.”

After being defeated by Arnhill. A representative whose fate is unknown. Tafnel speaks the name of Julius Tafnel.

Zifnell nodded his head towards his older sister, who had a gloomy expression on her face.

“That’s right. That incredibly strong substitute for her older sister. No matter how many times Arnhil is said to be a great evil that has killed countless heroes over a long period of time. I guess it was impossible to win against Julius with my bare body. …… “I wish Telmir was that strong.”

“… ….”

“Anyway. “Arn Hill used his powers, and for a moment, I was able to read a little bit of that b*tch’s mind with my own eyes.”

Jifnel’s light red eyes are so dark that they seem similar to the blood-red eyes of a devil.

She pointed with her finger to her own, almost bloodshot, pupils and then gently twitched the corner of her mouth.

Just as high-ranking demons have a specialty called mimicry, high-ranking angels also have similar specialties.

In the case of Zifnel, she had the special ability to look into the head of her opponent when she matched her eyes with her own, regardless of the distance.

Even though his specialty was Arnhill, the source of all evil, he could not avoid it.

“Did you feel my gaze even while you were fighting with Julius? Because I was blindfolded so stubbornly, I couldn’t find a few, but only two. “I read the thoughts she was trying to hide.”

The first is.

The insurance that that b*tch took out.

Jeep Nel spoke with a mischievous smile on her face, extending one of her index fingers.

“【When four angels descend to earth. The end of the world is coming.】. This was the reason why Lionel Tar used her powers and prevented us from descending. “That Arnhill b*tch put her power on the line on the world itself.”

“…… With my father’s power… Doing something dangerous…….”

Taphnel, who was appalled by the high-ranking devil’s skillful trap, covered his mouth and narrowed his eyes.

The moment you launch an all-out offensive to capture Arnhill, you will overthrow the board itself.

If it really was like Arnhill, it was a trap like Arnhill.

“…… Second is. “Huh.”

Jifnel, who was showing off his two fingers in a cool manner, suddenly burst into laughter.

Taphnel’s head tilted to the side at the sudden laughter.

“Hmm? “Why are you smiling all of a sudden?”

“No, huh. This, this is so funny. That vicious b*tch really thought this way… ‥ It’s so disgusting. Because it’s funny again.”

What on earth did he read in Arnhill’s head that made him unable to hold back his laughter?

Taphnel answered while looking at Jifnel, who, unlike usual, was snickering without even covering her mouth.

“… “What on earth did you read in that b*tch’s head that made you laugh so much?”

“You probably can’t help but laugh when you hear this, right? “If you listen to the simple dream that the b*tch who loved tearing people alive more than anything else had deep in her heart.”

“… ….”

Even though I hadn’t listened to it yet, I felt like I knew it somehow.

“…… “You don’t have to say it.”

Jifnel’s red eyes have now completely thrown away the calm appearance from before and clearly reveal a desire for vengeance that borders on madness.

Taphnel, who found his face with a perplexed expression, cautiously opened his mouth.

“No, you have to listen to this too. She says this is her sister’s replacement. “Because it’s also Julius’ problem.”

However, Zifnell flatly rejected Tafnell’s words.

Perhaps it was because she had seen something that could not be left unsaid.

“Arnhill. The true purpose of that damned devil b*tch. “The true hope is.”

In a corner of the temple, which gives off a dreamy atmosphere as if all sides are immersed in the Milky Way.

The angel of love, with sparkling light pink, almost red, eyes said this.

“Just normal. Love like everyone else. Having a child. “Lay down next to your loved one.”

To face an ordinary death.

That is the true wish Arnhill holds deep in his heart.

What do you think, isn’t it funny?

I don’t know if it’s Nirhil, but that Arnhill b*tch had this wish.

It’s so funny I’m dying.

“… ….”

Taphnel had no answer to Zifnel’s words.

Of course, naturally, there was no laughter either.