The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

Just listening to the discussions among the people, the man kneeling on the execution platform was charged with no fewer than ten crimes.

He raped women, accepted bribes, murdered, embezzled, betrayed the empire and had connections with the revolutionary army, was suspected of betraying imperial intelligence, etc., good guy, there were a bunch of other charges that I had never heard of.

But looking at the unyielding eyes of the man on the stage and the gloomy looks of the people below the stage, Tazmi knew that this thing should be listened to the other way around.

"Here, as a special reward to the oil merchant Gamal! The empire will exempt him from taxes for the next year!"

"Thank you! Thank you, officer of the empire!!"

"I am honored to be able to expose someone who is causing such harm to everyone!"

"Hehehehe, I will continue to cheer for everyone in the future!"

The bald man on the stage was dressed in brown clothes, with only the green cape on the outside. He had small eyes, a big mouth, and a bit of untied mustache, giving him a completely sinister look.

Hearing the executioner mention the oil merchant Jamal again, Tazmi finally remembered who the executioner was.

Isn't the guy in front of me one of my target's partners?

Because Oka is the captain of the Imperial City Security Force, he cannot leave the duty room of the security force even during the day, even when taking a break.

Tazmi had also inquired about the other party's travel time before choosing to visit at this time.

One is to get familiar with the terrain, and the other is to prepare to see what kind of person the other party is.

Seeing the man on the stage being beheaded, the crowd gradually dispersed, and dark clouds gathered in the sky at this moment.

After several thunder and lightning, drizzle began to fall from the sky and began to wash away the blood-stained execution platform in front of him.

Tazmi also sighed when she saw a hooded woman covering her face and crying in the rain.

This woman is probably a family member of the guy who died tragically on the stage. How pitiful.

After putting on the hood again, Tazmi followed closely the pace of the oil merchant Jamal. After watching the other party enter the duty room of the imperial police force, Tazmi gave up following up.

About half an hour later, the oil merchant Jamal came out of the duty room.

Looking at the lewd smile on his face, it was not difficult for Tazmi to guess what kind of dirty agreement the other party must have made inside.

Following along, after seeing the other party enter Custom Street, Tazmi also jumped onto the house with a slight jump.

Of course I have no interest in watching the other party do this kind of thing. I just want to hear up close what the other party thinks after eliminating the competition.

Through observation and inference, as well as listening to the discussions among the people, Tazmi also got a rough idea.

The man who was executed before was a well-known businessman in the imperial capital. Because he inherited the property from his ancestors and had a good mind, he prospered in this commercial street.

It's a pity that he is a young man after all, and it is normal for him to be eliminated if he is unwilling to succumb to the rules of adults.

Not to mention that all the property of the other party has been confiscated, the fiancée who has been engaged can only secretly feel sad under the rain.

As for who to confiscate? No need to say more, right?

Chapter 58 Oka

Corruption from top to bottom has accelerated the decay of the empire he is currently in, and a strong rotten smell flows out from the country's riddled holes.

And these parasitic borers in the country are absorbing nutrients and squeezing the bottom layer.

"Huh... there are new products here every week. It's really hard to put it down. It makes you feel happy."

Tazmi, who was standing on the ceiling compartment of the house, silently watched the other party walk out from here. She did not rush to send the other party to the west, but continued to follow the other party to the other party's store.

After sneaking into the oil store through the same operation, Tazmi also heard the other party's confession as she wished.

The first thing Jamal did when he returned to the store after venting in Custom Street was to take off his coat.

He couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth as he slowly lay down on the sofa.

"Hehehehe... What a stupid guy... Anyone who has opposed me, Lord Jamal, has had a bad end in the past. But thanks to that Okar, I can eliminate another competitor this time... ."

"As long as I have Lord Oka as my cover, no matter how I commit a crime and I am found out, there will always be a scapegoat..."

"Now I can annex the other party's property while taking it one step further... What a perfect cooperation!"

"It's just... I remember that the other party also has a beautiful fiancée... It's a pity that I didn't have the luck to meet her..."

"We will take care of the resources tomorrow... Let the guys from the security team take care of them for now..."

Muttering to himself, Jamal closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

"The oil merchant Gamal and the ghost Oka..."

Watching the man below him gradually falling asleep, Tazmi took a breath and disappeared. After passing through a dark alley, the boy who came out of it had transformed into a perfect passerby walking on the streets of the imperial capital. .

After buying a crepe on the side of the road to satisfy his hunger, the young man strolled under the feasting night view of the imperial capital.

Although it is the most prosperous commercial street in the imperial capital, there is so much darkness inside that it overflows.

In this way, the boy walked all the way back to the hotel.

In the following days, Tazmi would often hang out in that bustling commercial street.

While watching the Oni Oka leading his men through the market, he watched the merchants on the whole street flatter each other and flatter each other.

He has black hair with four braids tied with cloth strips on the back of his head. There is a cross-shaped scar where one eye is blind. He has muscles that have been trained for many years, his arms are thick, and the calluses on his palms also show that the other person is a veteran of swordsmanship.

After about a week, Tazmi waited until the other party had a rest.

The boy waiting quietly on the roadside for Oni Oka to come out of the hotel was like a silent sculpture. There were also drunkards lying on the roadside and upper-class people in suits waiting for others, so the boy was not alone.

"Haha... a drink after interrogating a prisoner is always the best thing!!! Which restaurant should I go to next..."

Oka, who didn't care that his loud voice would disturb the public, opened the door of the hotel and nodded to the bosses who were showing their good will while walking on the road.

"Lord Oka, you have worked hard..."

"Thank you for taking care of me some time ago..."

"If you have time, please invite Oka-sama to come to my store...Oka-sama will definitely be satisfied..."

"Oh! I will definitely go when I have time! Remember to tell me if you have any difficulties!"

After saying hello, Oka continued to walk forward, with the corners of his mouth raised, he couldn't help but feel excited.

"Haha...hahahaha..."

Oka laughed as he walked, attracting glances from passers-by.

Sure enough, whether it was interrogating the prisoner or drinking, only the scene in front of him was the most comfortable.

In this city! You are the king yourself!

Power supreme! Do whatever you want!

"Ok?"

Looking at the hooded boy in front of him, Oka was stunned for a moment and said, "Kid, you're in the way!"

Wearing a hood, the young man raised his head slightly and showed an innocent smile. He looked at Oka in front of him and said with admiration.

"Actually, I have been waiting for Lord Oka for a long time... Today I finally have the honor to witness the appearance of the famous captain of the imperial guard force, Lord Oka of the Demon."

It's a pity that our Lord Oka doesn't like this.

Seeing the kid in front of him who was delaying his enjoyment of his rest, Oka was a little irritated.

"Huh? I don't know how many flattery words I've heard...get to the point quickly, kid!"

Hearing Oka's words, Tazmi hesitated for a while, and then calmly shook the windbreaker on her body.

"Um...well...this matter is somewhat important...can we talk about it somewhere else?"

Oka raised the corner of his mouth when he heard the jingling sound under his clothes.

"Oh? How about the alley over there?!"

After saying that, Oka pointed to the dark corner and asked the young man for his opinion.

"Yeah, yeah! Yes! Oka-sama!"

Nodding his head, Tazmi took the lead and walked in front, while Oka followed slowly behind the boy.

After the two entered the dark alley, they stopped together.

"Is it okay to talk here?! Tell me, what do you want to ask me, Mr. Oka..."

"Actually...after I saw Master Oka acting like a king on the street, I had the slightest idea..."

Tazmi said while throwing the bag containing gold coins in the windbreaker towards Oka.

"Lord Oka, can you let me join the imperial guard force?!"

Shaking the money bag in his hand, Oka felt a little disgusted.

I just recently accepted a bribe from Jamal, and when I saw the small amount of money in front of me, I didn't think it was money anymore.

"Young man...our security force is not a place to house scoundrels like you..."

"As for money, I still have..."

Hearing Oka's answer, the boy looked panicked, just like a young man of this age should be reckless.

Seeing the kid in front of him start to take out more money, the corners of Oka's mouth turned up slightly.

"Where did you get so much money at such a young age... Could it be theft..."

"Huh? Stealing?! No, no! How could I, as a good young man in the new era of the empire, steal..."

"Lord Oka... after accepting this money from me, can you listen to my other request..."

After putting the money bag away, Oka looked at the boy and narrowed his eyes.

"For you to become a member of the security force is already the limit..."

Chapter 59 One Week Later, Zanke

"You want me, Mr. Oka, to do two things for you with such a small amount of money... It's very difficult..."

Looking at the young man's appearance, Oka first looked at the money bag at his waist, and then scratched his hair.

"Well... there's nothing you can do... You can report to the police station tomorrow... Let's talk... If you hurry up, I might be able to go shopping in Custom Street... Don't delay me, kid. Oka-sama’s time…”

"That's great!!! Then, please...can I ask Oka-sama to hurry up..."

"Go to hell..."

Tazmi, who quickly reached into the sword at her waist, took a deep breath and disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the figure appeared in the same place as the figure that appeared in front of Ghost Oka in an instant.

'Nani? ! This little devil! So fast...'

'I didn't expect that someone would dare to challenge me! '

Looking at the young man who appeared in front of him instantly, Oka was secretly frightened. He reached for the hilt of the sword at his waist and instantly pulled out his long sword, preparing to defend himself against the young man's chop. What was surprising was that the flames that suddenly appeared in front of the boy at the same time made Oka's eyes widen.

"Imperial weapon... you kid... are 『』[NIGHTRAID]..."

The firelight flowing on the blade illuminated the dark alley, and the flames burned fiercely and swung towards Oka's neck.

"The Breath of Flame·One Type..."

"Shiranui..."

laugh!

"Is it someone..."

The Oni Oka muttered as he watched his body standing on the spot, his severed arm, broken sword blade and head flying high together.

Bang! Bang bang bang bang!

The severed head rolled on the ground, and countless blood spurted out from the broken neck and arms. Without the control of the brain, the huge body also fell to the ground.

boom!

There was a loud sound when the body came into contact with the ground. He waved twice casually to shake off the blood on the sword blade. At the same time, he flew away the money bag tied to the opponent's waist, and then caught it from the air and put it into the pocket of his windbreaker. The young man said slowly.

"Being able to die under the sword of demon-slaying is worthy of your name as the Demon Oka...Oka-sama..."

"Thank you for agreeing to my request to die quickly..."