Epilogue

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"Did you hear the latest?" an Oni asked his drinking friend.

The other looked curiously. "No. Tell me."

"It is rumored that Tirr was killed."

Surprised, the other twitched. "For real?!"

"Yes."

"Damn it. That was this totally mad fellow, who ... what was the name of the city again?"

"Doesn't matter. He's gone."

Thoughtfully, the other shook his head. "Insane. Who did it? That guy was so freaking strong."

The storyteller giggled knowingly. "That's the best part. It's supposed to be a human girl."

In disbelief the other Oni stared at him. "You're bullshitting me."

"I wasn't there. I've heard it from a friend."

"Okay. You're fucking with me," the other one claimed, laughing.

"No. That's exactly how I was told."

"Then you were lied to."

A third person turned to them. "It's true. This girl exists."

With an irritated look, the other looked at the third one. "That's crazy. How could a human, especially a girl, win against one of the strongest Oni?"

"Maybe she was lucky," the storyteller suggested.

Shrugging, the other agreed. "Probably."

"Or he underestimated her. Just like you two," said the third one.

"I'd like to check her out."

The narrator grinned. "There are most certainly crazy people who want to compete with her. Tirr had many enemies."

Cheerfully, laughed the other. "Guess, we'll soon hear new stories of the Oni hunting girl."

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