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➥ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, a girl is overtaken with the desire to be the best and overcome any obstacle - human or demon - that stands in her way, unknowingly attracting said o...
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「 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑰𝑿𝑻𝒀 𝑭𝑰𝑽𝑬 」 𝐕 𝐈 𝐒 𝐈 𝐓 𝐀 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍
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"Fourth-Wifey!" Tengen announced loudly as he barged into the room (Y/N) was restrained in. "I'm so glad you're here with us! Everyone was super worried after your flamboyant transformation!"
Tengen's loud announcement startled her as she swept her eyes over the man, finding him to have a gemstone-studded eyepatch, his hand swathed in bandages, and lumpy contortions under his uniform that also suggested bandages, something he seemed seemingly unbothered by. What startled her even more was the procession of Shinobu, Mitsuri, Obanai, Kyojuro, Gyomei, Muichiro, Tanjiro, Zenitsu, Inosuke, and Genya following behind him, all seeming to be just as worried as described.
"Uzui-san, please refrain from calling (Y/N)-san such titles," Shinobu hummed with a lilting smile, irritation creeping up inside of her.
"Why not call her a title that she will be?"
"I agree with Kocho-san!" Kyojuro loudly announced with his arms crossed over his chest, standing a little bit too close for comfort to (Y/N) for the other Slayers. "(Y/N) will forever be my Tsuguko even if she is not in title! Being your fourth wife will never happen!"
"So horribly not flamboyant."
"(Y/N)-san is my savior..." Muichiro muttered as he gazed at her with a soft smile. "I think that title suits her much better."
"Who the hell are all of you?" (Y/N) merely scowled, almost immediately all of their expressions contorting into shock at her words.
"(Y/N)-chan, you don't know who we are?" Mitsuri gasped, blinking her green eyes in melancholy.
"Who cares if she doesn't?" Obanai rolled his eyes, however feeling himself tense when seeing the unfamiliarity on (Y/N)'s expression, the snake on his shoulder hissing to voice his silent concerns that normally didn't show when it concerned the girl. "I actually prefer this."
"Don't say that!" Mitsuri gave him a frown.
"Y-You really don't remember us?" Genya asked (Y/N) as he nervously stepped forward, his brows drawn together whilst staring at her, this being the first time that he had seen her since her training with Gyomei, something that meant taking in her demonic transformation and all the changes within her that came with it. "You don't remember the lives you saved? The training we went through together? Nothing...?"
(Y/N)'s silence answered him.
"Ah..." Gyomei rubbed his prayer beads together, closing his eyes and tilting his head upward to the ceiling. "This is most concerning. (L/N)-san... our beloved comrade reduced to such a state... Namu Amida Butsu."
