Emiya Shirou Doesn’t Want to Work Overtime [880]
Under the pitch-black, moonlit night sky, threads of ominous aura drifted through the street. Blood covered the ground, dyeing the
Under the pitch-black, moonlit night sky, threads of ominous aura drifted through the street. Blood covered the ground, dyeing the
“How is this possible?!” Muzan stared in disbelief at everything before his eyes—or rather, everything below him. Blood-red light burst
“AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!” The pain was so intense that Muzan could not help screaming. Almost his entire right arm had been severed
The demons that had come here numbered far more than they appeared to. Under Muzan Kibutsuji’s call, aside from the
CLANG, CLANG, CLANG! On the flame-engulfed street, sparks filled the air, and crisp clashes rang out in an unbroken chain.
“When did you start thinking you had escaped?” The instant those words fell, Shuten-Douji snapped her head up and looked
At the same time, outside the silent, wisteria-covered town, dense black shadows began to emerge from the pitch-dark forest. They
This was not the first war between humans and demons. More than four hundred years ago, the Demon Slayer Corps
“I should be the one saying I found you!!!” The instant the words were out, Miyamoto Musashi dropped low. Her
“Here! Here! Here!!!!” “No! No! No!!!!” “Aaaaaah!!!! Found you! Found you!!!!” In the wisteria forest, a burly boy wearing a