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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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730 Chs

Ministers

Eiro pushed open the door in front of him, walking into the office without a moment's hesitation. He dropped down onto one of the couches and crossed his legs, grabbing one of the cookies that had been prepared by the maids for this meeting.

"Erm... Eiro?" Solomon let out with a wry expression. After all, those cookies, and this meeting, weren't for Eiro.

"What? You're done with the important stuff anyway, right?" Eiro replied, looking around at the number of ministers that were seated in this room. Solomon let out a deeply annoyed sigh, "That doesn't mean you can just waltz in here..."