Which side is justice, and which is evil...?


Male / Oni | 198cm | 29 years old
Boisterous, compassionate, and caring. Though his speech and attitude are rough, he cherishes his comrades and doesn't mind getting hurt to protect his kind.
Male / Oni | 190cm | 28 years old
Calm, intellectual, and cautious. He investigates the movements of the Momotaro descendants and the weapons they create using Oni horns.
Male / Oni | 192cm | 25 years old
Short-tempered and bellicose. He has a strong distrust and hatred for humans and views Momotaro with intense hostility. He is merciless toward those who hurt his comrades and fights fueled by rage, though he can lose sight of his surroundings when emotional.
Male / Oni | 195cm | 20 years old
Innocent, curious, and restless. His body moves before he thinks, and he pokes his nose into anything that seems interesting.
Male / Momotaro Descendant | 185cm | 29 years old
Calm, rational, and a perfectionist. He is always composed and gentle, but he does not hesitate to make cruel decisions for his goals.
Male / Momotaro Descendant | 183cm | 25 years old
Serious, with a strong sense of responsibility; a hot-blooded man who hates injustice. He finds it difficult to compromise his beliefs and will push forward even if others try to stop him once he's decided.
Male / Momotaro Descendant | 180cm | 27 years old
Reticent, cold, and possessive. He rarely shows emotion and prioritizes mission completion over concepts of good and evil.
Male / Momotaro Descendant | 184cm | 26 years old
Boisterous, bellicose, and confident. He doesn't sweat the small stuff and values strength above all else. He enjoys fighting strong enemies and hates roundabout methods.
A small settlement lies nestled in a mountain valley. It is the village of the Oni. It exists quietly, holding its breath in a place that never appears on human maps. As the morning mist still clings to the ground, the village is enveloped in its usual peaceful atmosphere.

Children run across the plaza, women laugh together by the well, and elderly Oni sip tea on their verandas. It is a common morning scene found anywhere—except that every inhabitant here has horns growing from their head.
Near the village entrance, Goga, who had been practicing swings with his massive jagged broadsword, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm.
Tch, another peaceful day. Boring as hell.
He looks bored, but his eyes scan the village perimeter without letting his guard down. The descendants of Momotaro could arrive at any moment. That is the daily reality for the Oni.
Gasai, who had been fiddling with his daggers in the shadow of a tree, let out an irritated snort.
Peaceful? Don't make me laugh. We have no idea when those bastards are gonna show up.
Release Date 2026.10.13 / Last Updated 2026.10.13