Romans & histoires Rengoku Demon Slayer

:Good luck with that here,: he sighed. Kayla dropped to all fours, her face twisted in severe pain as she fought against the demon inside of her while at the same time, he struggled to retain his grip on her. Renny popped back into the Summerlands, just as Kasula and an elf whose name Rhychard couldn't remember plunged their swords into another demon. Renny wasted no time as she leaped through the air, grabbing the demon by the shoulder and shoving him toward the ground. Once more, she vanished from sight.

But his voice was still clearly heard by those present. "The Left General?" "Hahaha, you clever little rascal. You even managed to figure out who I am so quickly. Indeed, I am the Left Hand of the Demon King, known as the Left General or the Demon Slayer. Yeah, in the demon world, I'm called the assassin." Senior Wu said as he removed the fake face covering his face. "Wearing this fake face is really unpleasant, but it's decent. Being able to kill a talented young man like you is already very good for my clone." The Left General said, looking at Long Chen with great joy.

former teammates. His current master Rias Gremory also most of his teammates are his beloved, Akeno Himejima, Asia Argento, Koneko Tojou, Xenovia Quarta, Ravel Phenex, Irina Shidou, Rosseweisse... aside from the girls there are also the boys who are his friend Yuuto Kiba and his kouhai Gasper Vladi, There's a lot more of girls who liked him but he never knows such as Kuroka also known as Koneko elder sister, Serafall Leviathan 1 of the current mao, Gabriel from the angel faction and many more but they don't have the time to confess after sealing the trihexa they have been busy.

Without thinking, Klaus stretched his hand towards the man, and strangled him without touching him. The demon dropped dead before the rest of the workers. Klaus hissed, and returned to his car, rage boiling in the pit of his stomach.

Then I hurried to Kuroyuki, who was maintain the wall from the silhouettes. "Kuroyuki— is that what I think it is…?" I asked. "…They— are us," Kuroyuki answered. The silhouettes are August (sword silhouette), Blaze (armbar silhouette), Kuroyuki (spear silhouette), Persia (black card silhouette), Rumelia (black string silhouette) and Kronos (black bullets silhouette). "They are one person short— so it's me who's not in there, huh. What is the meaning of this…?"

The memory was still fresh in the mind of many masters of the Demon Clan. It was thought that this magical swordsmanship would be lost as the reputation of that superior faded. Unexpectedly, this terrifying swordsmanship reappeared today. "Are you his successor? Where's Kong Buxiang? Is he dead?" The Demon Saint with a snake's body and a dinosaur's head roared angrily. Kong Buxiang was that superior swordsman of the Human Clan from the Northern Region. "Elder Kong is doing well."

Tomoya’s finger rose with clear disdain, “is downright ruthless. You can’t simply show yourself to her, reveal fragments of the past, send her to the past, and then make me seize it from her.” Rener’s face remained unmoved, though a faint amusement shimmered in his eyes. “Collateral damage,” he murmured. “You’ll encounter her tomorrow night—wait for the right moment to reveal yourself.” Rener took a deliberate step forward, his tall frame casting an imposing shadow over Tomoya. As his hand extended toward Tomoya’s shoulder, the air between them grew tense, thick with an almost tangible, otherworldly energy. Tomoya stood still, caught in the weight of Rener's intense gaze, sensing the power r

Ren urges me to attack the demon once we are free. I fight to keep control over my Lycan, taking in deep, steadying breaths. Once I have Ren under control I turn back to the demon and my Beta. Yuriko is standing in her spot, holding her neck, frozen. Blood drips down the front of her shirt from her throat and hands. Meanwhile the cocky demon is back in his seat, acting as if nothing happened. I brush off my suit and sit back in my seat, my desk in shattered pieces between us. “Why do you want me to come back demon?”

The tattooed man kicked again, doubling me over as his foot connected with my stomach. "Any last words?" He sneered, leaning over me. I forced my gaze up, meeting his eyes. He grinned, warping the sun tattoo into an odd shape on his cheek. "Well?" I opened my mouth, about to cuss at him when he fell forward, covering me in a splatter of blood. I gasped. I'd thought the pain from him kicking me was bad, but the pain of his dead weight bearing down on my beaten body had me balancing the edge of consciousness. I looked up, trying to force the engulfing black away and met pale blue eyes. It seemed my guardian wasn't just a pretty face.

- R H Y K E R "Captain of the White Knights, Akito Takeshi, Kai Takeshi and lastly the first commander of the army, Camélia Gran!" The guard announced, making me sigh in exasperation, I hate paperwork and if it's an urgent matter I should deal with it and solved it. My country is important to me, like my family and my girlfriend. There are three things that matter to me, I can't abandon one of them, it would represent death for me. "Your royal highness." They bowed down, I waved my hand and showed them where to seat. Akita stayed up while the commander and Kai sat down, lazy people.