Yuichiro Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

Carla Christine POV - IN THE FOLLOWING DAYS of training, other things were difficult for me. I almost slept in the hideout. Yuichi rarely went to the hideout because of his busy schedule. He is still the president and CEO of one of the largest companies in this country. I’m simultaneously using different guns and fighting, adding different types of knives. Yuichi reminds me that the only weapon I can always use in battle is not the knife. Yuichi reminds me I can’t always have a gun in battle if I can’t have knives as well.

Click, click-click-click clicks on the buttons as she pushed her fingers hard on them. "I advise you should pay more time with your life than wasting your time on someone who Lives a secret nourish life!" "That for you to say, finding the true identity of the underworld handsome demon is my goal" Ah, Lam smashes her face with her hands, what the hell is wrong with Fen, her obsession with this underworld Demon has gotten into her brain! Nothing she does that didn't involve the unknown man even her eating she talks about him, bathing still the same. Ah, Lam was getting so impatient with her act.

“Follow Kit.” ~~~ “You have grown strong, Youkai.” The old man laughed from his lounge chair. “You bring honor to the name.” I asked, confused. She gripped my hand before smiling at the man. “Yes sir. Domo.”

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

The servant started moving his head up and down like a broken machine. "Whatever, I guess I won't take the risk. Who knows, you guys already technically killed me once by drugging me and throwing me down a cliff. I do not want to be the one releasing the evil in this world. I am sure you guys deserve it," said Tsarayu as he took out his peak mortal grade sword, 'Mountain Destroyer' from his storage ring and slashed forward, separating his head from his body. Until the moment this guy's body fell to the ground and he died, he didn't believe that Tsarayu would actually kill him.

"I was just here since my friends dared me to shoot at a demon." "Dares can lead for you to lose your life." Keisuke didn't want to start talking with this butterfly girl so he waves his hand while he walks ahead. "I will get going now, lady. Be careful out there, there are hybrid demons that could mistaken you for a tiny butterfly. They love butterflies." "Tiny butterfly?" she asked, scoffing. "Have you not seen my badge? I am a skilled marksman and I work beside Lord Yushiro! How dare you belittle me like that!"

He suddenly hit Istio which made his head just explode. “What are you doing in front of my master!?” This nameless demon walked in front of me, he covered Istio's body that was lying from my sight. "Introducing, my name is Zhar. Your master's body is very suitable as my replacement body. It's better for you to get out of the way than to be killed too!" "Woi demon! Why don't you have a name? Even though he has a name even though he was just summoned," I asked the demon.

"Do you really think that I will do that?" "Then explain to me what you are doing behind this place and pretend that you're inside?" I demand. He didn't respond for a moment but I felt his ragged breath near my ear and his arms that wrapped on my shoulder tightened. "I took care of the demon earlier." He whispered. "Wha–." I tried to turn around to face him but Liam prevented me from doing so and pulled me really close so that even the thinnest air couldn't pass between us. "I'm a demon slayer." He said and Jiroo and Ayu burst out into fits of loud laughter.

“All members of the Hiyasha-to dress the same. They wear a Slayer uniform that’s similar to what Chief Reijo wore in Blarjokull, with two large panels down the front, but instead of blue and white, the colors are red and black. They also wear hoods and their mempos cover their entire faces. Because the cultists are all red Slayers, their masks depict the snout and fierce teeth of a dragon. “The Yami Tennō is said to be very wealthy and very proficient with his element. Strangely, no one has witnessed the full extent of his fighting skills. It’s also rumored that he keeps a sleeve arrow, a small brass tube that can fire arrows; lethal up to thirty paces.

In a frenzied attempt, I touched Eriol's chest and gave him a pleading look. "Eriol, please, no, " I earnestly appealed. I am not so sure how much willpower he needed to have his demon powers kept in tight check, but I hoped that by touching his chest where his heart lay, it would aid him to refrain from doing any damage on my childhood friend. I had seen what he did to Mr. DaisVita and I am quite sure he could do worse with Lorde. I do not want that to happen because I simply care for him as a human would do to who they deem as family.