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

Aspects in Action

"No, no! Wrong, this is so very, very wrong!" Partax groaned loudly, "Aren't you supposed to be the incarnation of the Alchemy skill?! How can you be this... inept?"

Eiro blankly stared at the halfling, "I'm still myself. Which means that I can get pissed off if you keep yelling at me like that."

"Then do it right! I told you to grind the limestone to a range between 50 and 100 micrometers, so what's with this?! You've got massive grains at above 150, and tiny dust below 20! Do it right, or don't do it at all!"

Closing his eyes for a moment, the Alchemy Eiro let out a long breath, "I've been doing the physical motions exactly as you instructed. I literally copied your muscle-memory and completely integrated it into this arm. So clearly, there's some other trick to it."

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