Demon's Virtue

"Bleh." - Imp An Imp, a monster known to kill with a grin, a demon of the world, a creature of incredible might! Something that no force in the world can stand against! At least that's what the Main Character would like himself to be, the reality is very different, however. Exactly that Imp stumbles along a path of unfortunate fortunes and grows through it, in a world that hates its very existence. It grows more intelligent, more powerful, simply better at whatever it needs to do. Amongst other things, that includes raising children, killing Soldiers, and carving wooden figurines for money.

DiceVR · Fantasy

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777 Chs

A Devil's Descendant

Eiro stepped back into the room. He had to clean up some of the damage that he just caused here, while the guards were already heading off to go talk to Solomon.

"Wh-What... What just happened..." Gabria asked as she stared at Eiro confused, and the Demon turned his head toward her, "It's simple. Merlin was a goon of the Monster King all along, but you probably already knew that, he destroyed your village not accidentally but on purpose because he hated that you most likely all had monster blood, and yeah, that's basically all you need to know right now." Eiro explained in a blunt voice.

The elven woman stared back at him and then looked down at the ground, "Ah... I see... So that's what happened..." She looked at her hands with teary eyes, "You know, I-I didn't want to become 'the person that made the barrier', but... Merlin asked me to..."

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