
by NimAl
Haruto struggled through his demon slayer training, only to have a comment float across his vision just as he arrives at Fujikasane Mountain for the Final Selection: "Such a good-looking guy. Too bad he's about to bite it." Seconds later, a hand demon hiding in the mountain punches straight through his heart. Lunch break, terminated. Back at Fujikasane again, Haruto thinks it was all just a nightmare—until another comment drifts by: "This guy's pretty strong. Too bad he can't save Sabito." Sabito? Who's that? Look, I'm just a two-and-a-half-year trainee who barely knows what he's doing. Don't put your saving-people hopes on me, okay?!
| # | Title | Words |
|---|---|---|
| 0 | Chapter 1: The Swordsman Carrying Two Hundred Rice Balls | 0 |
| 1 | Chapter 2: Just Go With the Flow | 0 |
| 2 | Chapter 3: I'm Not Disliked | 0 |
| 3 | Chapter 4: The New Stone Pillar | 0 |