"Wait a minute, shouldn't you magical girls use your verbal skills first before switching to your light cannons?!" "Reasoning? You're not worthy to hear it." "Then...aren't you curious why I did this?!" "You can tell me slowly when you get to the King of Hell; I'm just responsible for getting you there." "Why don't you try to influence me? I know information about Momiji; if you ask patiently, perhaps I'll..." Seeing the magical girl put down her magic sword, the calamity beast, newly arrived, finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Uh, what does 'three fingers' mean? Can you explain it in three sentences?" "No, it means I'll finish you off in three seconds." — In the fifteenth year of the New Calendar, the calamity beast, which should have been wiped out, reappeared. To cope with the new crisis, Cangdu established a new department, the Disaster Logistics Bureau. Meanwhile, in another corner of the city, Liang Luo, a recent college graduate, because...

This story is seriously misleading from the beginning and the synopsis. Please read with caution. ———————— There was a girl with pink hair, dressed in a black police uniform, short skirt, and white stockings from the Taisho era, named Ai Komachi, who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old. However, despite her young age, the girl possessed unparalleled swordsmanship. With a single sword strike, she separated the world of the living from the world of the dead, and from that moment on, the world of the living returned to the human realm, and the world of the dead returned to the three paths of death, and all the extraordinary fell silent. But the girl, who was known as the 'Queen of the Underworld,' and the hundred demons who disrupted the order of the world of the living, subsequently became legends, myths passed down by word of mouth. Then... the girl awoke, but was awakened by her master. Her master was also short, but unlike the girl in her dream, her master was a foreigner with silver hair and blue eyes. But he also possessed incredible abilities; otherwise, how could he have become her master? "Master, Master, I just had a dream." The girl told her master about the girl in her dream, but her master told her, "You dreamed of me." "But Master... you're white-haired!" "It seems you're very observant; you actually discovered that."

Where does my soul reside? A sorrow from a thousand years ago, destiny calls for the glory of the sword. The Western gods destroyed everything, leaving only their own self-proclaimed tragic beauty. But some still remember that man and his sword; who can withstand the sword's edge that slays the world? "Master, I'm sorry. I'm willing to redeem my original sin with my entire life. Please let me stay," the angel murmured, yet dared not look him in the eye. "Master, you've come to take me away, haven't you?" The little devil, a smile still lingering on his lips, looked at him. "Brother? What's that? Tears? And what is this?" The sister, who had stopped and forgotten everything, stared at him blankly. "Uncle, are you really willing to stand before me, forever and ever?" The fallen princess of the cat clan gazed at him sorrowfully. In the name of the sword, little girl, come to my bowl!