The Daily Life of Raising Pigs with the Demon Blade Muramasa

Imperial weapon Murasame became a demon-cursed weapon after losing its owner, Akame.

The bloodthirsty demon sword hadn't had long to enjoy its vampire identity before discovering that it had somehow gone straight from Nagoya to the Taisho era.

Demons who fear the sun: Boss, have some meat.

Murasame: No, I just want to drink the tomato juice in your bodies.

A Taisho-era legend tells of a demon sword enshrined at a shrine deep in the mountains. Every night, the blade takes human form and feeds on blood, its murderous aura overwhelming.

Those who witnessed its slaughter said that its incantations glowed red beneath the moon, like a rainstorm.

No man-eating demons would go within ten miles of the shrine, and Murasame was forced to become a cult leader and accept worship.

So, once he had taken physical form, he began competing for followers with the Paradise Faith next door.

Muzan: What the hell, why have all the followers run off?

The two cult leaders fought like mad, leaving one lousy boss with a broken cash flow and nothing to eat but dirt.

And yet, even after all that, Muzan still dared to invite him to join the Demon Factory? Murasame: The weird thing is, I'm actually tempted.

Hojo Youu and the pig-headed pretty boy met because of a spur-of-the-moment snatch-and-grab, motivated by lust at first sight.

That's right, Hashibira Inosuke took his true form and used it to slay demons, then smashed up his shrine.

To collect the debt (and win the beauty), Murasame began his daily