I transmigrated into Demon Slayer, and as soon as the story began, I saw a good-looking scumbag boss. My imagination immediately ran wild. Things were incredibly exciting back then, and just like that, I became a demon. I was different from other demons by nature, with a unique taste of my own.
“Lord Muzan, do you know what matters most in cooking?”
The scumbag boss furrowed his brow. He’d never encountered such an unusual demon before.
“Getting the heat just right!”
What Muzan Kibutsuji never expected was that this newly turned demon, his equal in rank, would have unimaginable potential.
He founded Japan’s largest yakuza syndicate and took over the biggest hotel in all of Japan. Beneath the hotel was a massive arena where samurai and demons fought to the death.
Tanjiro never expected that an ordinary charcoal-selling boy like him would become the designated heir to the owner of Japan’s biggest hotel. He was going about his usual missions when Tetsuya’s butler came speeding up in a car, shouting,
“Young Master Tanjiro! Miss Nezuko! Stop fighting those gangsters and go inherit the master’s fortune!”
(This book was written when the author was not in a good state of mind.)
Very nice and interesting. Looking forward to resurrection.
It looks good and I highly recommend watching it.
Not bad, looks good 👍