Demon Slayer: The Demon King is actually a weak girl?!

Yiyong looked at the coins in his hand and fell silent: "..."

So, all she said was just to give herself money?

She is completely different from the first impression I had when I first met her. She is such a simple girl.

But she might not know what her tone of voice must have made him feel...

"Take the money." Yiyong stuffed the coin back into Wuzan's hand, "I don't need it."

Having come to this, Wuzan had no choice but to take the money back.

"OK……"

——That’s right, Zhu can collect his salary at will.

Since Giyuu doesn't want money and it's useless to force him, Muzan has to find another way - treat him to food and drinks.

"Then Yiyong, are you free now? I'll treat you to a drink." Muzan said to Yiyong.

Yiyong was a little confused: "What to drink?"

It's broad daylight, don't you want to drink?

"That's it... um..." Wuzan hesitated, "It's a very delicious drink from abroad. I'll take you to see it and you'll know."

After saying that, she pulled Yiyong and ran straight to the store that sold marble soda.

……

Since he had been here before, Muzan walked into the store almost as if he was familiar with the place.

Then she was shocked to find that the store was actually having a promotion.

The sign reads:

[Super big eater competition, fills up the stomach more than food, tests the stomach more than alcohol!

In order to give back to new and old customers, our store now launches a popular event - Marble Soda King!

Anyone who can drink ten bottles of soda in a row without burping can get all ten bottles of drinks for free, and can get a bottle of soda every day for a year!

If you buy 20 bottles, you will get 30 more pork chops as a reward!

Come and challenge it! 】

"You'll probably feel uncomfortable in your stomach after drinking so much," Yiyong commented while looking at the sign.

Wuzan smiled brightly, pulled Yiyong and raised his hands directly to the boss: "We want to participate in the competition."

Yiyong: “…”

Why, there is a "we" at the end...

Seeing the challenger coming, the boss was very happy. He took out a wooden board and started banging on it outside the store.

"Here they come, here they come. Two challengers are coming!"

As the boss shouted, passers-by stopped to watch.

For some unknown reason, Giyu Tomioka was pulled to a seat and sat down, with ten bottles of ramune soda placed in front of him.

The boss smiled shrewdly and said, "If you can't finish it, you have to pay for it all..."

Yiyong looked at the rows of light blue drinks.

Drinking or anything like that didn't matter to him, he was just more worried about Muzan's stomach.

He advised Wuzan: "If you want to drink, just come back and buy it. Can't you just collect your salary?"

Muzan shook his head: "Having an indestructible stomach is also a required course for becoming a Pillar. Let's have a competition to see who can complete the challenge first."

"Yoshi!" The boss admired people like Muzan and immediately shouted, "Ten bottles first!"

"Okay."

After opening all the drinks in front of the two people, the boss announced that the competition officially began.

As soon as the boss finished speaking, Muzan immediately started drinking madly from the bottle like an arrow shot from a bow.

Giyu hesitated for a moment, then just like Muzan, he guzzled bottle after bottle.

The bubbling liquid poured into the stomach, gathering with a hissing sound, and eventually formed a powerful airflow.

"belch--"

When he finished the second bottle, Giyu Tomioka couldn't help but burped in an ungraceful manner.

"Clap clap-!"

Then came the sound of wooden boards hitting each other, and the boss pointed at Yiyong and announced, "The challenge failed!"

"..."

Yiyong was speechless and had to pay. Even though he didn't touch the next few bottles of drinks, he still had to pay for them because they were opened.

Yiyong immediately understood the boss's real purpose - to take the opportunity to sell drinks and attract customers by holding events.

The boss smiled with determination, his eyes gleaming, and looked at Muzan who was still stuttering.

——Haha, this girl is skinny and small, it seems that she has paid for these ten bottles of drinks!

Come on, come on, the beautiful burp sound!

The boss was waiting for Muzan to stop, and it turned out that Muzan's hand actually stopped as soon as he put down an empty bottle.

She looked up: "This is the last bottle."

boss:"……"(*???)!!

——Huh? Has she almost finished drinking it without realizing it?

real or fake? !

The boss glanced at the table and found that the nine blue bottles on the table were all empty.

Then, he watched Muzan pick up the last bottle and drink it in one gulp.

"Boom-"

The sound of the bottle being placed on the table made the boss' heart bleed.

What? That's the money for drinks for the next year! Three hundred and sixty-five bottles!

Baghya Road!

The boss shuddered, then smiled again, saying, "Congratulations! The first challenger to achieve the goal since the launch of this event has appeared! Three hundred and sixty-five days of drinks are in your pocket! But, are you sure you want to miss out on those thirty pork chops?"

"Sure, we can buy that with our own money." Yiyong interrupted coldly.

The boss choked a bit, but still smiled and said, "Where there is a will, there is a way. Successful people often have their own opinions. It is because they take paths that others have not taken that there are new paths in this world! So, young lady, do you dare to buy ten more bottles of marble soda?"

"Add!" Wuzan answered decisively.

Giyuu took Muzan's hand and said, "Don't listen to other people's provocations. Health is the most important thing. Let's go."

Wuzan shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm in great shape now."

——It would be no problem to even eat everyone present.

"Okay!" The boss immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Add ten more bottles of drinks! Come on, bring the drinks!"

"No." Wuzan picked up the unopened drink on Yiyong's table, "I'll drink these first."

"Ah? That's..."

But before the boss could finish his words, Muzan started drinking heavily again.

"Gulp, gulp, gulp..."

She drank all eight bottles of drinks left by Yiyong in one breath.

The boss was sweating profusely and handed her two more bottles, but she drank them all up again, not a drop left.

The crowd watching had already been cheering, but the boss's face had already turned as dark as death.

"Congratulations……"

Woohoo, he wants to cry! T﹏T

So many drinks, so many pork chops, all gone!

He has only himself to blame for all this. Why did he underestimate the limits of human beings and come up with such an activity, thinking he could make money, but ended up losing everything?

He looked at the sign he had written again, and suddenly found an area that could be manipulated—

"Hehe girl, please read the rules again!" He pointed to the sign, "I wrote the corresponding reward after drinking ten bottles, which is correct, but you should see that drinking twenty bottles and the previous ten bottles are not overlapping. In other words, if you want pork chops, you have to drink ten more bottles!"