"So, would you be willing to witness this historic moment with me?"
Keqing looked at Makomo with confidence, inviting her to witness this historic moment together.
"Huh??"
However... Makomo really could not understand what Keqing was saying.
Is this what Master meant by the way cultured people talk? It's really hard to understand!
After all, she had not read many books. She had lived on Mount Sagiri all her life, training under Sakonji Urokodaki, and she could not even recognize all the characters.
"Let me put it another way. You only need to believe that the source of all demons... Muzan Kibutsuji, will soon die. Demons will eventually become history. Would you be willing to witness that historic moment with me?"
Seeing Makomo's confused reaction, Keqing could only helplessly phrase it differently.
"Make demons become history... Can that really be done? That is the Demon Slayer Corps' mission. Over so many generations... so many seniors have died, yet we cannot even..."
Makomo wanted Keqing's words to be true, but as far as the progress of exterminating demons went... the Demon Slayer Corps still could not see much hope.
"That is because I had not arrived yet. But now, I am here!"
Keqing directly cut her off. Eliminating the demons of this world would be easy—as long as they caught that hide-and-seek-loving Muzan Kibutsuji.
As long as he died, everything would be over!
As she spoke, a katana appeared in Keqing's hand. She slashed at the forest ahead, and a thunder dragon formed from Electro energy burst from her blade, roaring as it charged into the woods...
Everywhere the thunder dragon passed became ruins.
"..."
Listening to Keqing's confident tone and watching the thunder dragon unleashed by her sword, Makomo felt as though Keqing were a god of thunder!
Makomo actually