Was Tanjiro Dad A Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

“Is it because of what that summoner said earlier … that you’re a half-demon? Is that true?!” Janshai lifted an eyebrow. “Idiot … You should’ve known that since the first time you saw my eyes.” Arth took a step back, covering his mouth with his hand. “Bloody hell,” he whispered. “You’re a demon?!” he pointed at Janshai’s face accusingly. “So what if I am?” Janshai crossed his arms. “What are you gonna do now? Kill me?” “No, it’s not that …” Arth quickly replied, then his gaze slowly fell to the ground. “It’s just … my parents died during our war against the demons … and …”

“No!” Cutting his right arm and forming a sword out of his blood, his father jumps in front of him dispersing the tentacles into dust as it hits his father’s sword. With his mother still shrieking her hate that’s pinning him down, he looks at his father who seems unaffected and protecting him from the tentacles that regenerate quickly and sending their fast and strong attacks at them. “Daddy.” he can only manage to say, but in a whisper. With his ears and nose bleeding and her consciousness is escaping out of him. His whole body is trembling not by fear towards the demon, but the inevitable tragedy that will befall his family.

Chapter 7 Go to Hell! (Renrik’s POV) My brother asked me if the demon chaining up Seraphine was the same one that killed our father. “Honestly, I don’t know, but he’s a demon traipsing around with a wolf under his thumb. He admitted to killing our kind. I’d say it’s fucking likely it’s him.” “If he killed Dad, he’s powerful. You’re lucky you escaped with just a scratch,” Roderick gestured to my bandaged shoulder.

I take a deep breath. “Yes, well, I'm sure they are.” I spear Troy with a look to tell him to stop with the baiting and toying if only for today. He hates Dante as much as I do. My dad was like a second father to Troy, and an all-around great man to everyone he knew. He wasn't a weak man. But Dante taking and taking and taking, weakened him to the point he felt he could no longer go on. For that, Dante will pay with everything he holds dear, or I'll die trying.

, were my last words to her before she rose higher and higher until she was finally out of sight. I decided to mourn her later. My dad, or the demon my dad was becoming, was causing a lot of strife and death. I grabbed a knife and found a can of Nephilim blood, which my teacher told me is lethal to demons, and dipped the knife in it. I also grabbed a sword. It was heavy, but I had been practicing with them since I was 4, so it was okay for me. I ran out onto the ground, only to see black smoke everywhere. Dad was killing the last of the few pack warriors. The very last one was my mentor. Master Lui glanced at the sword in my hand and my mind linked to me.

"Awwww!!!!!" "It hurts!!!!" "Dad, use something on her to remove the demon possessing her, she's going to die—the demon is strong," Miku shouted to her father as she glanced at Uncle Lei—her cousins nearby. "Wo de haizi yijing hen tongku le, Jiang!" his wife shouted at Jiang. (My child is already in pain, Jiang!) "Baba, jiejie yijing hen tong le." Jiang’s stepdaughter tried to stop him, but Miku restrained her, stronger than her because of her being an angel.

I had all their salaries, so wasn't he supposed to be happy. Pinching the bridge of my nose, I gave him a straight glare. "Jeremy." I questioned, as his gaze lowered. Jeremy wasn't always the smiling guy, especially because he was tasked with the duty of head warrior and head watcher, but still I had never seen him this downcast before. "What is going on?" I growled, turning a few attentions to us. "The shape-shifter demon. He killed my wife and only child."

I wouldn't mind if he were covered in blood and all that shit for as long as I'd know he's safe. "How do you know?" I almost choke on the question as I try to force down the lump in my throat. "Well, during my journey, I met this weirdo who claims to be the father of the demon who's keeping Lenox alive," Dad explains and hisses. "Ouch, that hurts," he snarls at whoever is near him. "Not a weirdo, and I am the father of our children, be respectful." The rich, deep voice sends unpleasant shivers down my spine. The man sounds like a walking warning sign, so I take that has to be the demon father.

“...I'll just hear the news that she 's gone when I returned to this barangay. You don't know how furious I was upon hearing that news so with passion, I looked for who killed her and there I came across about the 3 tailed beast. That's also where I just found out about our son that's why I put out a search party just to look for him.” Jacky was still speechless. “When I found him, I was there,” Sanjiro continued. “I was there behind the scenes. I tried my best to put effort to protect him because I knew, I was so ashamed of myself as his father that I didn’t do anything. But watching him from the shadows, he's more than capable than I imagined. Victoria raised him on what he needed to be.”

And it was her blood that I drank that made me who I am today. "So, this is the main reason you keep allowing this blood-sucking demon to get closer to you even if we, your parents, are upfront about this nonsense." says his dad. "No. I will never let the two of you be together. Gaius has to kill me first before I let you have him." Then he disappeared from the couch and landed in front of me and was about to stab my heart but I managed to dodge his claws, disappeared with him, and landed back on the rooftop.