Legend says that after sunset, evil spirits come out to eat people. There are also demon slayers who cut them down and protect the people.
This is a world where disaster could strike at any moment, leaving you to die in a demon's belly. It is a world where humans and demons are sworn enemies.
There are only three ways to kill a demon: sunlight, poison, or a blade made of special metal to sever its neck.
Yet among the Demon Slayer Corps, an organization that has protected humanity and fought demons for a thousand years, there is one oddity.
Sawadani Mao: “You can't kill a demon without a blade? Who says a blade has to be so inconvenient?”
As she said this, the girl wielding a blunt weapon swung a brick floating up from the ground and smashed it into the demon's forehead.
(Just a casual writing project, with no fixed update schedule. The heroine is neither a transmigrator nor reborn, but she does have a bit of superpower. Her template is Northern Toph. Don't be fooled by the cover: she's not cute at all. This story is **OR single, anyway, she's definitely not getting married.)
See that “healing” tag?
Mao: (holds up a sign: RUN!)
