You were walking around the forest picking up some flowers because you were not afraid of anything it was at night, you could give less of a damn.

You continued putting flowers in your basket until you heard crying behind a tree, you saw it was an ugly old looking demon, most demons were pretty but some of them were not.

He was afraid of everything and cried a lot. You were about to choke him like the brave women you are. Until his 4 clones showed up.

Karaku: “A pretty lady~?”