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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733 Chs

Air Bullet

"Hey, could someone possibly help me out here?" Eiro asked with a broad smile on his face as he stepped up the stairs after returning from the underground room. And to the Demon's surprise, the desk not too far away from here had a new person sitting at it, a young woman. Instead of a number on the tag around her neck, there was just a small exclamation mark.

"Ah, perfect! So there's multiple of you, that comes in handy. I think I broke mine." The Demon pointed out with a slight grin as he properly stepped back up the stairs, revealing the man from before being dragged up by him. Both of his legs and both of his arms were broken and twisted around in unnatural ways. It would most likely heal after he was just treated with a little bit of healing magic, so it probably wasn't a big deal.

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