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.

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777 Chs

Center of attention

Eiro swiftly turned around, "Sorry, I just saw someone else that I wanted to talk to for a bit." He said to Duke Melachine, who immediately nodded his head, "Of course! Go ahead, don't let me keep you here!"

And so, Eiro looked forward, locking eyes with Evelyn James. She was standing there, acting as calm as she could, but her heart showed that she was incredibly nervous. The Demon slowly walked toward her, and she didn't move a step away. Eiro didn't know if it was because she didn't want to, or because she was too nervous too. He didn't really care much either.

"It's nice to see you again." Eiro said. The woman in front of him held her own arms, "What do you want? You tricked your way into the mind of the King already, so you have what you wanted."

Eiro groaned and rubbed the bridge of his nose, "I have not done that. Can't you finally understand that I'm not a regular monster?"

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