Shimizu wandered within the dark woods sluggishly with Tranquil Bamboo shrouded in black mist in hand that reflected the speckled moonlight passing through the canopies of the trees.
Multiple sets of glowing eyes hiding within the darkness laid on either side of the mountain trail gazed affixed on her.
Shimizu slowed down to a stop, following which about a few dozen monsters of different kinds appeared from the woods and surrounded her.
They consisted of all kinds of monsters, Rokurokubi1, Ćkubi2, Tsuchigumo3, Snake Woman, Giant Mountain Imp and so onâŠ
The blue-skinned white-haired old mountain imp was 3m tall and was from the strongest tribe among the mountain imps. It had already attained the strength of a high-ranked monster, and there were several of them present.
The other monsters that appeared on this Mt. Yoshino which was next to the Endless Demon Mountains were strong too and were either superior mid-ranked or inferior high-ranked monsters.
These monsters glared at Shimizu with greed.
âA human, itâs a humanâŠâ
âAnd a girl, too. I havenât had a human girl in a long timeâŠâ
âLook, she has a sword. It looks like sheâs a samurai woman!â
âA samurai woman should be more deliciousâŠâ
Although these aberrant and powerful monsters had surrounded her, Shimizuâs gaze was still directed downwards, and her dark blue bangs concealed her eyes. Meanwhile, her pink lips had twisted to form a lovely smile.
âDelicious? Yes⊠very delicious!4â
Instantaneously, a powerful grudge shot outwards along with streams of black mist rising out from Shimizuâs body and extended in all directions. In the next moment, a few dozen meters of the surroundings with Shimizu as the center was engulfed by darkness!
It was true darkness, pitch-black, bereft of light. Even the glow of the monstersâ eyes was devoured by this darkness!
âWhat happened? Why has it become dark?â
âI can see clearly even in the night, yet I canât see anything now!â
âWhat is this darkness?â
The monstersâ alarmed voices resounded within the dark mist.
And thenâa silver light flashed through the dark mist suddenly!
âARGH!â followed by a monsterâs scream.
Silver flashes of light flickered within the dark mist one after the other momentarily, leaving death in their wake!
The monsters let out seemingly human yet inhuman screams in response!
âSpurt! Spurt! Spurt!â
A series of horrendous screams echoed from the dark mist, with the occasional splashes of black blood and sliced limbs flying out from the darkness, staining the trees with blood from the crash before tumbling down on the groundâŠ
No one could see just what entailed within the darkness, but an extremely powerful grudge and explosive eldritch energy could be felt from it along with the stink of blood.
The voices within the darkness quietened down gradually and the dark mist scattered thereafter.
Shimizu stood there relaxedly like before, as if nothing had happened at all. If there was anything different, it was that the monsters that had surrounded her and turned into pieces of flesh and their glowing spirits, the anima, were suspended midair.
Shimizu looked at these animas and her face took a rare flush of pink. She quivered in all of her entirety and it seemed like a craving for these animas had emerged from the depths of her body.
âNghâŠâ Shimuzu moaned as she swung her Tranquil Bamboo whose beautiful eldritch sword runes were drenched in blood.
Although unwilling, those animas werenât able to resist the attraction from Tranquil Bamboo and flew towards it. The eldritch black sword runes absorbed them and transferred them to Shimizuâs body.
âNgh⊠Haahh⊠S-So, this is the taste of anima? Itâs so⊠so exhilarating!â
These animas were pulled into the mystical space within Shimizuâs abdomen and were processed by the black magatama present inside it, following which they transformed into spirit essence that was exceedingly beneficial to the body and permeated to all of Shimizuâs body.
They reconstructed her body, strengthening it little by little!
An unprecedented and abundant amount of power filled Shimizuâs body and even the spams of her heart as well as the serious illness that made her cough often and had perplexed her all her life were resolved by the black spirit power, the impurities discharged outside her body.
Although Shimizuâs skin was still pale, the sickness had been cleansed the moment she absorbed those animas.
âGoodness! Is this how it feels to be healthy? To be youthful and energetic?â
âBreathing wasnât a painful thing!â
âThereâs no need to worry about coughing blood because of feeling the cool wind of the night, no need to worry about sudden pain in the heart. Wandering in such damp woods also doesnât make the joints ache⊠How wonderful it is to travel and adventure like thisâŠâ
âAs expected, itâs only possible to understand the feeling of liking someone and experience love with a healthy body⊠but Iâve already pushed down the woman I love down a cliff with my own hands and killed her!â
Shimizu coughed a mouthful of blood again along with a shrilling shriek. It wasnât because of an illness but rather because of the sorrow and remorse that manifested within her heart! She wiped the blood off her mouth with her sleeves and kneeled down on the ground, weeping endlessly, her grief strengthening the dark mist on her sword further.
According to the legends, the first Blade Maiden of the Heian Empire was just a common woman.
And at this moment, Shimizuâs Tranquil Bamboo was absorbing all the grudge that had accumulated inside her right from birth. It had unleashed outside at this moment of despair and forged the blade anew!
Yet another Cursed Katana had emerged in the Land of East on this day!
Shimizu gazed upon her Cursed Katana and revealed a fond expression on her face for the first time ever. It was the dependence and longing for the Cursed Katana that the Blade Maidens felt.
âI thought I had reached the end of my life, but who would have imagined that it was a new beginning?â Shimizuâs eyes darkened and beauty defined her expression, yet her skin had already become pale and ice-cold.
She felt aggrieved yet again, âBut am I still the same genius samurai woman who worked hard for the recognition of the people and the Minamoto clan that hardly supported me? If not, who am I then and where am I supposed to go?â
âLilâ Sis Lily is already dead so what meaning is there in me obtaining a new lease of life?â
Shimizuâs gaze reflected nothing within them and just like that, she wandered into the boundless dark woods while pulling the unsheathed Cursed Katana, her black sleeves fluttering in the wind6.
And right now, Hojo Dijon and Yuki Mayumi had finally arrived in front of the Abyssal Rift after following the tracks discovered by the prudent investigation of the Hannya ninjas.
The two of them stood on the cliff, and to Yuki Mayumi, those terrifying Endless Demon Mountains was a land she was most familiar with.
âLady Mimori, Lord Dijon, the tracks of the Mirror Girl Lily end here. The tracks of the two unidentified female disciples go uphill though.â
A red Hannya masked ninja reported.
âThereâs no need to bother with those nameless disciples!â Mayumi stated, âYou must find the tracks of the Mirror Girl! Investigate it carefully for me!â
âUnderstood!â The red Hannya masked ninjas affirmed.
Soon after, a Hannya ninja who was investigating while crouching down at the cliffside yelled out, âThere are signs of a struggle here. It seems like someone fell into the Abyssal Rift.â
âWhat?â Dijon furrowed his brows, âHow could there be signs of a struggle when we hadnât even caught up? Donât tell me Kagami Lily fell into the Abyssal Rift? Sheâs definitely dead in that case. Hahahaha!â
âBut why did this happen?â Dijon stopped laughing in puzzlement, âDid they get attacked by some powerful enemy?â
Yuki Mayumi shook her head, âI donât know, but we canât rule out the chance that they deliberately created these marks and used some method to flee while concealing their tracks. After all, that woman is pretty cunning.â
âThatâs true! Sheâs quite cunning!â Dijon had a deeper understanding of this from his personal experience, âShe even pretended to follow me once and seized my treasured tamahagane and demon hound anima at the crucial moment! She even used them shamelessly to create her Cursed Katana! How abominable! This woman is too calculative, so we must not fall for her tricks!â
At this moment, a few of the human-faced dogs that had survived the climb through sheer luck climbed up the cliff unsteadily7.
âBelow⊠Mirror⊠Woman⊠Also⊠BelowâŠâ the human-faced dogs repeated8.
âWhat?! Below?â Dijon and Yuki were stunned and stepped forth to look down into the mist-filled Abyssal Rift.