Demon Slayer Boar の小説・ストーリー

The nobles gasped, some clutching reins tighter, others urging their horses back. Damien spurred his steed forward, sword flashing. “Stand aside! I will take it!” The boar charged. I saw it in an instant, the creature was not natural. Its frenzy was too sharp, its strength too twisted. This was no beast of the hunt. This was a weapon lost by human hands. “Damien, wait…” But he had already struck, his blade glancing off the beast’s hide. The boar rammed his horse, sending both man and steed crashing into the mud. Gasps erupted, nobles shouting, chaos breaking loose.

"And you actually had the nerve to send a hit after her?" Asher squeezed his neck tighter. His other hand twisted with terrifying motion, his fingernails elongating into razor-sharp black claws that began to sink directly into Veyron’s flesh. "I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!" Veyron whimpered, his tough-guy act completely disintegrating as he babbled like a helpless child. Seeing his master in peril, the demon guard tried to charge Asher once more. But before he could make a move, Sylvara intercepted him with a vicious ambush. Having just consumed dozens of fresh souls, her demonic power was absolutely surging, making her twice as fast and strong as before.

As the aura of a fifth-tier knight spread outward, the fierce, forceful roaring inside at once degenerated into frightened whimpering. An image involuntarily surfaced in Logo’s mind: A mad dog, locked inside a cage and barking frantically, suddenly confronted by a tiger. At once it tucked in its tail, cowered in the corner, and trembled all over. With one hand, Beff lifted out the cage. Inside was not a mad dog, but a boar with dark hide, a hard armored carapace across its back, and a pair of razor-sharp tusks. A Blackarmored Boar.

He could only struggle to climb on the ground and roar in grief and indignation. Lion Nine, on the other hand, was heavily injured by the wild boar demon. The spikes on the wild boar's body contained a terrifying evil spirit. After piercing into Lion Nine's body, it directly corroded his flesh. Even if Lion Nine was able to return alive this time, his realm would still fall drastically. Of the five shapeshifting demons, two were gone now. And the most confusing thing was the wild boar demon. Judging from his actions just now, he was obviously trying to avenge Lion Nine.

Raschel who just arrived at the spot was shocked when she saw William lying on the floor and spitting blood. She ran to him and helped him up. William could barely stand up. Looking at William, Raschel became very angry. The atmosphere around her began to warm up. The boar followed with a second attack. But this time it stopped halway as it felt the demon's aura, standing in front of it. The aura was so strong that the boar had no other choice but to flee. But unluckily that was the last day of its life. The boar's body split into two and it fell on the ground. The spectators were scared and shocked as well.

Willow stood back and began to absorb the essence of all the fallen Slendermen. His eyes flashed red as his hair tuned white. He felt the runes etched and tattooed on his body awakening. “First tier of the Blood Born: Blood Knight.” Immediately, a scarlet broadsword appeared in his hand. The Slenderman lunged at him, and he sidestepped it, slashing at its legs. As it fell to the ground, he changed his position, smashing his feet into the thing’s face.

He stood up then and snapped his fingers, beckoning some males into the hall as soon as the dancers finished their display. Denee watched with curiosity as six males, bare-chested, dragged a live boar into the hall. "Holy gods!" she yelped, clasping a hand over her chest as her gaped eyes stared curiously at the boar. The black boar grunted as the males held onto it tight. Chuckling at Denee's reaction, Lord Draken hummed. "Fear

He readied himself as the boar charged again, its tusks aimed straight for him. At the last moment, James sidestepped, using the branch to strike the boar once more. This time, he aimed for its legs, hoping to bring it down. The blow connected, and the boar stumbled, losing its balance and without waiting for it to recover, James sank his claws deep into the neck of the boar. “Where’s the woman?” Dario asks, making James roll his eyes. “You came so early”.

Chase lifted his leg and kicked a Ghost Boar into the air. On the other side, a towering Ghost Boar charged at him, its body covered in thick armor-like skin. Even for Chase, taking it down in one strike would not be easy. "Get lost!" Chase snorted coldly, delivering a sharp palm strike to the boar's neck. He sliced it clean through, severing its entire arm! The Ghost Boar shrieked, stumbling away in agony. However, Chase chased it down, stepped on its tail, and twisted hard.

"Hmmmmm... Nero was quite fast, huh???" Audrey looked intently at 'Nero' who was approaching her quickly. "Why is he rushing??? Is there someone chasing after him?!!!" Audrey stared with her eyes wide open when she realize what trouble she has to face. When she finally got a better look on the creature that was approaching her in full speed, her heart almost jumped out from her mouth. Because what she saw is not her cute little black cat Nero, but instead she saw a running wild boar. This boar had two sharp tusk glowing like a hot lava. It makes the appearance of the boar more frightening. On its forehead lies a crystal that looks like a ruby and as big as a fingernail.