[Demon Slayer] A Taisho-Era Travelogue

By chance, three girls transmigrated to the Taisho era and joined forces with the Demon Slayer Corps to defeat Muzan Kibutsuji. Sadly, after the final battle, all three vanished without a trace.

"Congratulations on completing the mission! Looking at how things would have gone originally, the Demon Slayer Corps would have suffered devastating losses, and the survivors wouldn't have amounted to much either. Now everyone's doing pretty well! You really helped them out!" Su Mo, a clergy member, clicked his tongue in amazement as he read the mission completion report.

"No, it wasn't us who helped them. It was them who made us who we are."

Ling Xuan said, "Someone taught me courage."

Kyojuro's warmth and frankness, Sabito's boldness and loyalty, Makomo's gentleness and tolerance, Giyu's quiet endurance and selfless devotion, and the Kamado siblings' unwavering faith in humanity: these were what Ling Xuan had seen.

Qin Ning said, "Someone taught me to be more accepting."

Kanae's noble sense of justice, Shinobu Kocho's unbreakable resolve, Sanemi's gruff exterior and soft heart, and the Butterfly Mansion residents' constant devotion: these were what Qin Ning had seen.

Yue Xi said, "Someone taught me not to give up."

Yoriichi Tsugikuni, who kept moving forward despite a life full of hardships, and Uta, who was innocent, lively, kind, and strong: these were what Yue Xi had seen.

The greatest thing they gained was witnessing the warm humanity that shone in so many different ways.

The Demon Slayer Corps was their second home.

"Really...? You've changed so much. You've become even better." Su Mo put down the report.

"Have we?"

"You certainly have. So much has happened."

"Like what?"

"It's a long story... a very long one..."

Would you like to hear it, little by little?

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The blurb above was way too serious. Here's what this story is actually like.

"I've always been pretty curious," Su Mo said with a headache. "Do you always fight this... explosively?"

"Of course not." Ling Xuan stood with righteous conviction, trying to beat Akaza's brain into mush.

"We're just a bunch of frail girls." Qin Ning sobbed pitifully as she ripped off Doma's hand and tried to sew it onto his foot.

"..." Yue Xi said nothing, simply using her thousand-jin transformed body to break Michikatsu Tsugikuni's ribs for the hundred-and-fiftieth time, just after they had healed.

Muzan Kibutsuji wanted nothing more than to grind the faces of these three into the ground. What had he done to deserve running into such a trio of weirdos?

The other members of the Demon Slayer Corps: "Thanks for asking. We're all victims here."

Note: The girls grow stronger over time. They're already pretty strong at the beginning, but they're not invincible. They can still hold their own later on. There are a few original additions, but not many.

Theme: For love and peace