I Became a Demon Sword and Traveled the Anime Worlds

Natalie sat calmly on the sofa in the reception room, looking through the floor to ceiling window at the manor outside.

Beside her, Satoru Suzuki stood quietly, his gaze sweeping over every corner of the room and the grounds beyond.

It was only when Asuramaru's perception detected an unfamiliar Demon level aura that his voice sounded in Satoru's mind.

"Unless something unexpected happens, that guy is already here."

Satoru's expression sharpened.

"Thank you. Where is he?"

The moment he asked, explosions erupted across the manor.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Flames shot into the sky.

The roar of explosions mixed with the cries and screams of the servants. In the next moment, Satoru, Natalie, and Golden Ball saw several terrified servants fleeing in panic.

Someone suddenly shouted, "It must be the criminal! Hide in the villa! There are heroes there to protect us!"

Several others immediately echoed the same thing.

Like that, they led the panicked crowd toward the villa.

Golden Ball, standing on the roof, paused. Then his brow furrowed as he shouted down at the rushing servants.

"The criminal's target is Miss Natalie! The farther you are from here, the safer you'll be!"

Even in their panic, some of the servants reacted and immediately turned away, fleeing toward the outside of the manor.

But several of them did not stop.

By this point, anyone with decent judgment could tell something was wrong with them.

"Is Joker hiding among these people?"

Golden Ball raised his slingshot and aimed at the crowd below.

But in the end, he could not bring himself to fire.

Even though he knew the culprit was mixed in among them, he was still a hero. He could not directly attack ordinary citizens without confirming the target.

With no better choice, Golden Ball leapt down from the roof and landed near the villa entrance.

He put away the slingshot and rushed toward the incoming servants.

Raising both fists, he saw a maid swing a punch at him.

Golden Ball raised his right arm and countered with an elbow strike straight into her abdomen.

The force was heavy.

The maid immediately vomited, then collapsed to the ground, completely losing the ability to move.

Inside the sword, Asuramaru nearly burst out laughing at the sight.

He could not help sighing.

"What an accurate elbow."

Inside the villa, Satoru saw the scene and quickly asked in his mind, "Asuramaru, is Joker among those people?"

Asuramaru suppressed his laughter and replied, "The maid who collapsed from that elbow strike. She's Joker."

Satoru froze for a moment.

Then he immediately snapped back to reality and shouted through the floor to ceiling window.

"Senior! The maid you just elbowed is Joker himself!"

"What?"

Golden Ball, who had just subdued two more servants, was startled by the warning and quickly turned around.

The maid, who had been kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up.

Then, from beneath her skirt, she pulled out a colorful hammer nearly half a meter wide and swung it straight at Golden Ball.

Fortunately, because of Satoru's warning, Golden Ball reacted in time and raised his arm to block.

Even so, the hammer still sent him flying backward.

He crashed onto the nearby lawn.

Golden Ball turned his head and looked at his aching arm. A smiling face pattern had been imprinted on it.

Before he could speak, Joker angrily shouted first.

"Don't you know how to be gentle with women, you bastard?! You elbowed such a cute girl! Are you even a hero, my ass..."

He did not finish his sentence.

Still disguised as a maid, Joker suddenly bent over and vomited again.

Clearly, Golden Ball's elbow strike had hurt him badly.

Golden Ball's face darkened.

"Are you the hero, or am I the hero? What right does a criminal have to lecture me?"

Opposite him, Joker wiped the filth from the corner of his mouth.

Then he reached up and tore off the human skin mask on his face, along with the maid outfit on his body.

His true appearance was completely revealed.

He looked like a man in his thirties, dressed in circus clown clothing with exaggerated clown makeup on his face. His expression was ferocious and twisted.

He immediately commanded the servants who were still standing.

"All of you, capture Natalie for me!"

The servants rushed toward the villa.

With his back to them, Joker sneered.

"What damn heroes? You're all just hypocrites!"

As he spoke, resentment seemed to rise from his entire body.

It was as though he held an irreconcilable hatred toward heroes.

Golden Ball quickly pulled out his slingshot and took out a golden marble the size of a thumb.

He sneered in return.

"Let's see if you're still this tough after I throw you in jail. If I remember correctly, you've been in prison before, haven't you?"

His smile became malicious.

"How did it feel to be cared for by the S Class Hero Puri Puri Prisoner?"

Those words struck Joker's sore spot.

His expression instantly twisted into something vicious and ugly. Murderous intent erupted in his eyes as he roared.

"Don't you dare mention that bastard! Someday, I'll kill him with my own hands!"

With that, he swung the huge hammer and charged forward.

Golden Ball drew his slingshot, aimed, and fired.

The golden marble transformed into an alloy drill bit in midair.

The two immediately began a fierce battle across the manor lawn.

Not far away, Satoru faced the ordinary people rushing toward the villa.

Since they were clearly being manipulated or used, he could only subdue them while doing his best not to harm them.

Inside the sword, Asuramaru watched the show with great interest.

Especially after hearing Joker's heartbroken roar just now, he truly could not hold back his laughter.

If he remembered correctly, Puri Puri Prisoner always liked harassing others. That was why he had voluntarily gone to prison in the first place.

After all, harassing prisoners in prison did not concern ordinary people outside.

Judging by Joker's reaction, he had probably suffered quite a bit at Puri Puri Prisoner's hands.

Thinking of this, the slight curve at the corners of Asuramaru's mouth never faded.

Outside, after Satoru had bound all the ordinary people in place, he turned around and saw Golden Ball being sent flying as well.

A smiling face mark had been imprinted on Golden Ball's face by the hammer. Mixed with blood, it made him look a little like a clown too.

Seeing this, Satoru turned toward Natalie behind him and reminded her.

"Miss Natalie, please do not leave the villa."

Watching the fight in front of her, Natalie calmly nodded.

"I understand. I'll leave it to you."

After saying that, she sat back down on the sofa.

However, her heart was not as calm as she appeared.

Unconsciously, she took out her communicator and hesitated several times.

In the end, she still dialed a number.

An old voice soon came from the other end.

"May I ask who this is?"

Hearing that familiar voice again, a trace of reminiscence flashed through Natalie's eyes.

After a moment of silence, she spoke like someone addressing an old friend she had not seen in many years.

"It's me... Natalie…"

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