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Noticing the girl, their yapper stops as they stare at her confused. "Hello!" She greets as she bows out of respect. "I couldn't help but wonder what you cuties could be doing with that box. especially since you're carrying a demon inside it"
Still keeping her bright smile, she walked towards them even more. High on guard, the trio backs up. The girl starts laughing a bit at their reaction.
She turns her back, walks away, and issues a warning, "Be cautious! I wouldn't want you to run afoul of the corps." Without waiting for a response, she swiftly dashes toward the mountains.
"I do wonder where the demon is, all there are here is a lot of spiders." She wondered to herself. Spotting two demon slayers attacking each other, she quickly runs up to them.
Noticing her, one yells "Please ms, put us out of our misery! My body cannot handle this anymore". Confused for a bit, the girl quickly realizes the spiders must have something to do with this, she spots a string connecting to both of them.
Running to cut it down, she felt something crawl up her leg, suddenly feeling some pain on it she puts two and two together and finds out the spiders are apart if the blood demon art. Struggling to move her body, she feels another bite on her arm this time.
She cried out in pain, "Okay! I can do this, if i can use my one free arm, I can unlatch them off of me". Taking a deep breath in, she moves through the pain using her free arm to swing her sword professionally cutting the spiders webs off of her.
Having movement in her body again, she realizes that the two other demon slayers finished each other off by slitting ones throat and the other being almost fully decapitated, blood everywhere but inside their body. Silently morning the lost of these two, she sees the spiders entering both their body's digging into their skin and eating them out.
Cringing at the scene before her, she tears her eyes off and continues to move forward, that being really the only thing she does now, she spots the boar man from the trio earlier.
Being only rank Tsuchinoto, she's usually underestimated with her strength and breathing, being named childish due to the name.
Corse, she didn't really care and continued to master her breathing, ignoring all the comments about herself. Finally mastering the technique, she has managed to kill over 5 demons with blood demon arts so far.
"Hey lady! Move!" snapping out of her thoughts she looks up and sees a massive demon about to pound her.
Swiftly maneuvering, the girl with [s/c] complexion manages to sever the creature's arm while simultaneously infusing the wound with the potent wisteria poison. The demon, now weakened and in pain, collapses dangerously close to crushing the [h/c] girl.
Reacting with agility, she narrowly avoids being crushed, only to face a new threat as a boar-like demon attempts to behead the fallen monster. Despite its apparent defeat, the demon unexpectedly regains its arm and retaliates by choking its assailant.
In a desperate attempt to save the boar masked man, the girl moves to decapitate the demon but is met with a brutal counterattack. Slamming her against a nearby tree, she experiences a jarring impact, and her surroundings blur as she fights to stay conscious.
Summoning her final reserves of energy, she lifts her gaze, only to confront the imminent threat of a looming tree branch poised to impale her vulnerable form. Adrenaline courses through her veins, heightening her senses as she deftly maneuvers, narrowly evading the potentially lethal trajectory of the branch, albeit not unscathed—a sharp piece grazes her thigh.
Despite the searing pain, she remains resolute, her survival instincts fueling her determination to outmaneuver the imminent danger. As the adrenaline-fueled dance continues, she steels herself against the onslaught, each movement fueled by the primal need to escape the encroaching peril.
In the midst of this life-or-death ballet, a chilling realization dawns upon her—an impending assault from the demon's colossal hand, poised to crush her delicate features. The overwhelming threat triggers a cascade of emotions, ranging from fear to defiance.
Struggling against the approaching darkness, she faints.
"Water Breathing: Fourth Form, Striking Tide"
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