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

After the boss finished speaking, before Wuzan could say anything else, the onlookers had already expressed their dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing? Why are you still playing word games?"

"You're playing dirty tricks. How shameless!"

"You have no integrity in doing business. Don't come here next time!"

"..."

Seeing that the conversation was one-sided, the boss was about to present the award to Muzan with tears in his eyes, but Muzan took ten bottles of soda and started drinking them one by one.

The crowd cheered: "Good!"

"Well done!"

"This girl is so strong!"

"..."

Boss: “…”Σ┗(＠ロ＠;)┛

no……

When doing business, reputation is very important. Now his only way to turn the situation around is to be "generous" and give the prize to the red-eyed girl.

But if she wins again, where will his "magnanimity" be demonstrated?

"Well, miss, please stop drinking. I will give you all the grand prize." The boss stepped forward and tried to take the bottle of drink from Muzan's hand, but Muzan grabbed his wrist with his other hand instead.

The boss tried to break free, but found that he couldn't move at all.

What a great strength...

Seeing this, Yiyong did not stop him, but said to Wuzan: "He already said that he would give you the prize, so don't drink anymore."

My stomach will be upset...

Muzan ignored him and continued to drink one bottle after another, eventually finishing all the drinks.

When she put the last empty bottle on the table, the people watching couldn't help but applaud her to celebrate her victory.

The boss also applauded with the crowd, and a drop of cold sweat quietly dripped from his forehead.

"This woman is definitely not a human...

A human being could never do this, she must be a ghost..."

——Two years ago, he saw with his own eyes the monster in military uniform standing on top of a tall building.

As long as there is one ghost in this world, there must be a second one. Maybe this woman is it!

Although it was very dangerous, curiosity overcame everything, and the boss still tentatively asked Muzan: "Um... Excuse me, who are you?"

Muzan didn't answer immediately, but just kept stroking his belly, which was bubbling.

Giyuu frowned at her actions and answered for her, "Demon Slayer Corps Blood Pillar·None."

Wuzhan: “…”

boss:?

What the hell? What killing, what pig?

"It's nothing, let's talk about this later. Give me the prize first." Muzan changed the subject.

The boss replied, "The prize is that you can come and get a bottle of marble soda every day until the same day next year. And the pork chop is free for you to eat thirty times within one year."

As the subsequent segments were not interesting, the onlookers watched for a while, then felt that there was really no drama, and left in twos and threes.

After taking a look at the empty store, the boss thought for a moment and suddenly became serious: "There's no one outside now, can you tell me? I know, you...maybe a ghost."

Wuzhan: “…”

No, when was she exposed?

Giyuu corrected him expressionlessly: "No, it's not a demon, it's the Demon Slayer Corps."

Boss: "... a team organized by ghosts that specializes in killing people?" (((?Д?;)??

"No, you got it the other way around."

“Ah? So what exactly is…?”⊙﹏⊙∥

Seeing that they had been talking for a long time without making any clear points, Wuzan was helpless and interrupted, "We are human beings!"

"……Eh?"

"..."

Muzan took a deep breath and slowly explained the existence of the Demon Slayer Corps.

After hearing this, the boss nodded in shock and said, "So that's how it is. I thought I was going to die here today..."

"Since you think we are ghosts, how dare you ask directly?" Muzan was very curious about this.

A hint of pride flashed across the boss's face. "Because I think that people should go out more often and see more when they are alive. If I can sit down and talk with a ghost face to face, maybe I can pray and ask you to turn me into a ghost with super powers."

"..."

I am so miserable and speechless.

She didn't tell him that, in fact, there is a probability of becoming a ghost, and not every human can become a ghost.

Some people, after absorbing a lot of blood, couldn't bear it and turned into a pool of blood.

The picture is so beautiful.

……

In order to have a voucher for the next visit, the boss gave Wuzan a card. Next time he comes to the store, he can show this card and get a free soda or pork chop.

The same applies to transferring it to someone else.

Muzan put the card away, opened his umbrella and walked out of the store with Giyuu.

"That kind of drink is bad for your health, so you'd better drink less." Yiyong reminded.

He had just drunk two bottles and felt that his stomach was as bloated as a balloon. He wished he could poke a hole in his belly to drain the liquid out.

Wuzan smiled sweetly and said, "Don't worry, I've had enough to drink today, and I don't want to drink again for a long time in the future. As for me, I plan to give the card to Chanao, because she likes to drink soda very much."

"Kaname?" Yiyong pondered, "That's a butterfly..."

Hmm... seems to be a stepson? Someone introduced him to him when he went to the Butterfly House.

Come to think of it, he was really envious of Butterfly for having so many step-children.

Why didn't he have it?