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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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729 Chs

Counter-Spell

Eiro brought the flower-bud out of this small part of the flower exhibit, and soon looked at James who was surprised to see the Demon bring this object out of there, "...What is that?" he asked with a wry smile, and Eiro looked back at him and just stared back, "It's the conductor. Now, I'm going to bring this to Solomon. You may come with me, or you may leave, whatever you want." Eiro explained swiftly.

James thought about it for just a moment, but soon after just sighed, "I'm coming along. If I can, I'll speak to the King about the Demon that's running rampant around here. Also... Were you talking to someone in there? I could hear your voice sometimes." The Light Elf pointed out.

Eiro slowly turned his head toward the man next to him and slowly opened his mouth, but just when he wanted to come up with some random excuse, he had already forgotten the real reason behind it, "...I was just speaking to myself, don't mind it."