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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Instinct

"Trade? You're seriously considering having us trade with other places soon?" Boju asked a bit perplexed, but Eiro just nodded his head as though it were the most natural thing in the world, "Of course. Any city does that, doesn't it?"

"But... isn't that dangerous? Trading with other cities would mean having to let people into here, and... I don't think the monsters are ready for that... like you asked us to, we tried to at least have everyone use the illusion tools to make them appear like people, but a lot of them really didn't like it..." the highland Orc pointed out concerned, but Eiro quickly calmed him down, "Don't worry, you don't need to let any people into the city. Rather, you just need to have some of the monsters, the ones you know you can trust, lead some small caravans to other places."

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