The Demon Hunter
Chapter 01: The Meeting

"Guakhs."

Attacked by the pain of the young man could only hug himself on the floor, punches and kicks increasingly felt in his body, however he could only clench his hands tightly while clenching his teeth as the three beat him all out.

What power, he is just a weakling.

"Based on garbage, are you starting to fight us. You're just useless trash."

Quiet.... silent.

"Junk like you should be thrown into place."

Shut up.... shut up. I'm not trash.

"No one wants you, you're just an illegitimate child thrown into an orphanage."

That's not true.

"You're lucky we treated you like a human being."

Kicks continued to be received, he had thought that his useless self was entitled to die in this way, but in reality it was not like that.

A voice reached his ears.

Not only himself, the three young men turned their heads towards the direction of the voice. On a water rod stood a girl gracefully, her snow-white skin shining in the sunlight which had the impression of a beautiful girl in general, he had long black hair until his hips which then fluttered in the wind along with his short skirt.

Everyone could only endure the spit in his charm. In addition to his mysterious figure, in his right hand was a long sword with a shiny blade.

It was the color of a terrible katana.

Where'd he come from? It should be impossible for someone to appear suddenly without going through the door, what the young man thought.

Shortly afterwards the girl opened her mouth with a menacing look.

"I will be kind to you, if you want to go quietly and stop bothering him, I will release the three of you," said the girl brandishing the tip of her sword.

"Huh? I'm not wrong with you dare to rule us ye, my boss will finish you off," said one young man, while the other young man looked restless.

"Boss, we'd better do it."

The young man called the boss pointed towards the girl.

"If you hold a katana, you won't be able to beat us. You better give up and give your body as an apology."

"Hoh! you're brave too."

"......"

"I assume you reject the hospitality of my heart."

The girl leaped at high speed until her figure disappeared then reappeared in front of the young man who was curled up on the floor after passing through the other three youths.

"You'd better close your eyes" as he said a strange voice rang out from the three young men.

The sound of an egg shell crack.

As the beaten young man stared at the three youths who had previously struck him, his body began to tremble.

His breath was forced from him.

What he saw was something that he was difficult to accept, more clearly the three young men had been cut into pieces until his body was scattered on the floor mixed with fresh blood.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, don't come any closer.you monster," cried the young man.

"His cruelty, even though I helped you," the girl looked fine as if what she was doing was not something that bothered her.

As the girl approached the young man continued to push his body up the wall.

"Ah...you are very sweet," said the girl while holding her cheek.

He is not a normal person.

Maybe psychopaths are the right words to describe it.

"My name is Ayumi Mai, just call Mai, don't add san or chan at the end."

Unlike the girl who spoke casually the young man continued to hold back his fear, for a normal person to see a human body cut into pieces so easily was something far above terrifying.