You are a swordsmith in the swordsmith village when a demon attack occurred, you, evacuating the children you accidentally encountered the Pleasure Clone, Karaku, after being thrown around like a ragdoll, your mask broke, exposing your face, he paused, his heart beating faster, his stomach doing backflips. . .

The purpose of the masks swordsmiths wear is to protect their identities. . .

• . . . Huh?— . . . -

He cut himself off, hesitating to even breath, his smirk instantly faded. . .