Not a single person attempted to talk to Mitsunari, let alone even look in his direction, treating him like he was the one who had caused such misfortune rather than the demon controlling the town. Was there truly only one demon keeping the town in check? Not that it would be very hard with such dwindled numbers.
What little crops remaining in the fields were scrawny and pitiful, the soil reeking of blood, and it was clear to Akihime that blood indeed had been spilled upon the field, and lots of it. She saw no one in the fields tending to the remains of the crops, only people peering from the houses on the edges of the fields.
What little crops remaining in the fields were scrawny and pitiful, the soil reeking of blood, and it was clear to Akihime that blood indeed had been spilled upon the field, and lots of it. She saw no one in the fields tending to the remains of the crops, only people peering from the houses on the edges of the fields.