Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Although in this guy's eyes it was indeed a form of redemption.

But no matter how eloquent the rhetoric, it cannot cover up the despicable and bloody acts.

Cannibalism is cannibalism.

It doesn't become less bloody just because the wording has changed.

Holding two iron fans, Tongmo gently wiped away the blood that had spilled from the corner of his mouth.

These three humans in front of me............

To be precise, they were two humans, and they were very strong.

That woman, like her sister, was very beautiful.

Their strength is quite good, but they are inferior to the other two.

In particular, the crimson light emanating from the muscular man's hands greatly affected his Blood Demon Art.

It's almost as if the Blood Demon Art is a natural counter to it.

Moreover, this ability seems to be learnable, just like the breathing techniques used by demon slayers.

The woman's knife also shimmered with that crimson light.

But he pales in comparison to this muscular man.

If we say that a woman's power is like a small flame...

That muscular man was like the midday sun.

His Blood Demon Art vanished as quickly as snow in spring when it encountered this guy.

It's really annoying.

If it has such feelings.

"It looks very luxurious."

With dazzling ripples shimmering on his arm, Joseph raised an eyebrow and spoke.

Joseph expressed his envy of this seemingly impressive ability.

When I used to read comics, I always thought the characters' abilities were pretty flashy.

I was a little envious at the time.

Later, I discovered that the Stand abilities of the people I encountered in my life were even more complex and dazzling than those in comics.

Don't mention ice or fire.

Even pause times are included.

Compared to that, these evil spirits don't seem so bad.

Joseph said that he has never been surprised since he met Dio.

Well, except for a certain priest.

"Thanks for the compliment."

"Gently shaking the iron fan," Tongmo said softly.

He had the appearance of a refined gentleman, even though his clothes were stained red with blood and stuck to his body, and his wounds, large and small, were still bleeding.

Doma seemed oblivious to it.

It's as if it's not that it's devoid of feelings, but rather that it lacks the ability to feel pain.

"It's disgusting that they put on this act when they clearly have no feelings."

A gentle smile graced her face, and her voice remained as soft as ever.

But the words he uttered were extremely aggressive.

This drew sidelong glances from Giyu Tomioka and Joseph, who were standing nearby.

Actually, Shinobu Kocho felt that she had already restrained herself quite a bit.

If I weren't consciously restraining myself, I might say something even more aggressive.

But considering that this guy has no feelings, let's forget about it.

Taking a deep breath, Shinobu Kocho regulated her breathing.

A shimmering crimson ripple spread from her slender wrist down to the blade, as if wrapped in crimson lightning.

After listening to Joseph's explanation of several breathing techniques, Shinobu Kocho immediately realized that the Crimson Ripple Dash was a perfect counter to Doma.

Other students may hesitate when they first start learning, unsure of where to focus their energy.

However, Shinobu Kocho chose to learn Crimson Ripple almost without hesitation.

It's for this day.

Now is the time to test what you have learned.

After quickly adjusting her breathing, Shinobu Kocho charged out once again, carrying her Nichirin Blade.

A faint purple glint flashed at the tip of the Nichirin Blade, which was enveloped in crimson ripples.

Before learning Ripple, Shinobu Kocho normally used poison to kill demons.

After all, her strength was really small compared to others, and it would be difficult for her to cut off the demon's neck on her own.

But if it comes to using poison, Shinobu Kocho believes she can't lose to anyone, not even demons.

During her studies of Ripple, Shinobu Kocho and Rozen also had exchanges.

Without much thought, Shinobu Kocho signed a contract with Rozen.

Luo Zhen provides Shinobu with some potent toxins, and Shinobu will later join the organization.

It seems like a loss, but it's actually not too bad.

Besides being a Pillar, Shinobu Kocho was also the head of the Butterfly Mansion.

He is proficient in pharmacology, and if he joins a government agency, he will definitely conduct further in-depth research in this area.

Luo Zhen essentially brought out the things that Shinobu would come into contact with later for trading in advance.

Of course, this is all predicated on the assumption that Shinobu Kocho will definitely join.

The same was true for the rest of the people.

Except for a few who are still considering it, almost everyone has decided to join the organization.

Putting everything else aside, the fact that they were taught Ripple and helped them find the Infinite City is enough for them to repay this kindness with their entire lives.

Those who join the Demon Slayer Corps are basically people who have an irreconcilable hatred for demons.

The appearance of Ryougi and Joseph undoubtedly gave them hope for revenge.

No, it's not hope.

Rather, it was the fact that revenge was about to be realized.

"That was really impulsive."

With a wave of his iron fan, Doma was about to unleash his Blood Demon Art.

But he stopped as soon as he raised his wrist.

"This is?"

Fine lines, almost invisible to the naked eye, had somehow formed a vast net around Doma.

He tentatively tugged at them and found that although the threads were not very sharp, they were very resilient.

It is almost impossible to tear it off immediately with its strength.

"surprise."

With a wicked grin on his face, Joseph flicked his wrist, and a large handful of almost transparent silk threads appeared in his hand.

Take a deep breath, and crimson ripples spread rapidly along these threads.

It devoured Doma almost instantly.

The scorching ripples almost instantly engulfed Doma, as if he were in a sea of ​​fire.

With a light tap of the finger, a passage was revealed in the originally impenetrable silk thread trap.

At the entrance to the passage stood Shinobu Kocho, wielding a Nichirin Blade.

'This feeling..........'

Doma, who was tightly bound, barely opened his eyes and looked at Shinobu Kocho not far away.

A wonderful feeling welled up from the bottom of my heart.

Is this the fear of death?

'That's great.'

'More, more, please.'

With some difficulty, Doma reached out his hand, a strange smile appearing on his face, as if he were embracing something beautiful.

"Disgusting scumbags."

The next second, Doma's head was severed by Shinobu Kocho.

With slightly trembling hands, Shinobu Kocho sheathed her Nichirin Blade and glanced at Doma's head on the ground, letting out a disdainful snort.

Chapter 727, Section 748: As long as we can get to that place!

The severed head was carelessly discarded on the ground like trash.

For Shinobu Kocho, this was something even more disgusting than garbage.

It's like black tea that's been laced with frog urine.

"Yes! You've already resolved things on your end!"

Holding a submachine gun, his bare upper body was covered with ammunition belts, and the wild boar headgear he usually wore was now clipped diagonally on his head, serving as a bulletproof helmet.

Hashibira Inosuke rushed to help after dealing with the enemies on his side.

As things stand, there are two people that Inosuke Hashibira, who is fearless, is very afraid of.

One is Granny Ashou, and the other is Shinobu Kocho.

These two people are very important to him; they are people who make him feel warm.

Therefore, while feeling fear, they also cherish it.

Before the battle began, Hashibira Inosuke keenly sensed that Kocho Shinobu's emotions were somewhat off.

Although it wasn't mentioned at the time, I rushed here immediately after the battle ended.

"Well, it's over."

Her smile dimmed slightly, and Shinobu Kocho said in a low voice.

It was as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was saying goodbye to someone.

Scratching his hair, Hashibira Inosuke said he couldn't understand such complicated things.

That's good since everyone is alright.

'This face.............'

On the ground, Doma, whose head was half turned to ashes, stared wide-eyed.

It recognized that face.

More than a decade ago, a woman named Kotohata entered Doma's life.

Doma took in Kotohachi, who was being abused by her husband and mother-in-law, and made her a follower.

When the other woman's mother-in-law and husband chased after her, she killed them on a whim because she was annoyed.

Doma originally intended to eat Kotohata, but for some reason he didn't do it immediately.

Perhaps because he felt calm and comfortable when he was with Kotoha, he did not intend to eat Kotoha and her son when they died peacefully.