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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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732 Chs

Justification

Eiro properly sat up, looking at the faces of his children, all filled with horror after the man they feared was dead suddenly stood up seemingly perfectly fine. Of course there was some relief in there, but considering that there was no sign of him waking up beforehand, it was still quite shocking. 

The Demon placed his hand onto the ground and looked at the spirit floating by his side. Without having to say anything, the two of them filled in all the holes and cracks that had appeared during the fight, and Eiro of course also quickly made some of the damaged plants regrow or repair themselves. As he was doing so, he already picked up Leon and Avalin with his lower arms, stroking their heads with his upper hands. They were both shaking, and Eiro could feel an incredible amount of guild building up in his chest.