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Shinazugawa lowered his head, unsure of what to say for a moment.
They finally became Pillars and were ready to fight, but then Muzan, the Demon King, suddenly died somewhere.
And who killed him is also unknown.
Isn't this a bit too dreamy and dramatic?
If it weren't for the fact that their lord had a healthy face and that there had been absolutely no trace of ghosts lately, they would have suspected they were dreaming.
"Based on our observations over the past few days, there have been virtually no signs of ghosts appearing at night."
"The curse on me and the disappearance of my children has confirmed the death of Kizuji Muzan."
"Therefore, the Demon Slayer Corps is disbanded effective immediately."
"Thank you for your continued hard work and support."
……
"Ha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo!"
"Kyojuro, there is no need to draw your sword anymore."
"What did you say? Father?!"
The loud voice filled the courtyard, and Rengoku Kyojuro stared in disbelief at his father, who had been in a state of despair.
"The Demon King Muzan is dead. There are no more demons in this world."
"Breath of Flame. There's no need to continue practicing it."
"what?!"
His eyes still lacked luster, but Rengoku Makijuro was pondering the reason.
Who killed the enemy that the Demon Slayer Corps had failed to kill even after hundreds of years of effort and even the one who had mastered the initial breathing technique?
No swordsman who has mastered the Sun Breathing technique has ever seen one, and no one in the Demon Slayer Corps has even encountered that guy. So how did Muzan die?
Could it be that some unknown expert killed Muzan?
A whole host of questions bombarded everyone.
They couldn't understand it.
How could Muzan suddenly "die" when he was perfectly fine?
There was not a sound, not a word.
Isn't this making things really awkward for the Demon Slayer Corps?
After trying for so long, they still hadn't seen each other, and then Muzan died inexplicably.
Even Kagaya Ubuyashiki, the lord, was completely baffled by this.
They tried to consult the "collaborator" who had been trying to oppose Muzan, but they didn't get any information.
No, or rather, the other party was also a little taken aback by this sudden "surprise".
……
"Miss Tamayo?"
"That's great! That's great!"
"He's finally dead!!"
Having harbored anger for an unknown amount of time, Tamayo had never felt so at ease.
Muzan died
That bastard who hurt her.
He left this world.
Tears streamed down her face; she had been waiting for this day for so long.
Although she didn't know who did it, Tamayo was very grateful for their kindness.
It eradicated the greatest evil for the world and for those who fought in the past.
"Well"
Yushiro stared blankly at the scene, not knowing how to comfort him.
He was still wondering what letter Tamayo was reading when, in the next second, she suddenly broke down in tears, making Yushiro very flustered.
But now it seems like those were tears of relief and joy.
He didn't understand what was going on, but he was still happy for Ms. Tamayo.
.........
"Tanjiro, go home."
Goodbye, Grandpa Sanlang.
"Next time I'll bring my younger brother and sister with me."
The pause in the snowfall after daybreak prompted Tanjiro, who had gotten up early, to leave the old man's house.
Carrying an empty basket on his back, he walked steadily towards his home.
"There was no strange smell along the way. Sure enough, how could there be ghosts in the world? Grandpa Sanlang is really afraid of being alone."
"It's still a bit late to go back, and Hanako and Takeo will definitely complain."
"Ha ha."
Although it was still a bit cold, Tanjiro felt warm inside.
We've sold quite a bit of charcoal this time, enough for my family to live comfortably.
The New Year will definitely be a lively and festive one.
Footprints were imprinted on the snow. Tanjiro walked through the woods and mountain paths and saw a familiar house.
"Boohoo."
He sniffed the air and smelled a familiar scent, which made him happy.
As they walked forward step by step, the door to their home was pushed open.
The swarming figures also ran towards him.
"Ah! My brother is back!"
"real?!"
"Brother!! Welcome back!!"
"Ah, Mom, Takeo, Shigeru, Rokuta, Hanako, and..."
"Midouzi"
"I am back."
Chapter 155, Page 154: Cú Chulainn: I'm just here to fight!
"As expected, you were detected as the seventeenth Heroic Spirit."
"The Light of Ireland"
"Cu Chulainn!"
Cú Chulainn, dressed casually and sitting wildly in an open-air café drinking water, then noticed the woman staring intently at him.
"Wow, he can see right through my real name and identity at a glance."
"Are you the Ruler sent by the Holy Grail?"
Setting down the cup and resting his hands on the chair, Cú Chulainn said casually.
"How exactly did you come to be?"
"Even if this Holy Grail War is full of anomalies, it's impossible for a third Lancer to appear."
Ruler Jeanne looked at the Servant in front of her with suspicion, but could not sense the presence of the Servant's Master.
No. Even the flow of magic is strange, as if it is connected to the Greater Grail.
But how could such an outrageous thing happen to this Servant?
"Hey, don't be so wary of me."
"I only came because I happened to know that there was a 7v7 Holy Grail War going on, and I thought I would definitely have a good time."
"There was no other purpose or intention."
Seeing the other person's nervous appearance, Cú Chulainn shrugged and said bluntly.
"That's why I asked, how did you do it?"
This Holy Grail War already had many puzzling aspects, and Cú Chulainn was one of the anomalies. As the "referee" who descended, Jeanne d'Arc had a duty to figure out the situation.