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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Eiro walked up in front of the stableboy and deeply stared into his eyes, "Who told you to search through the carriage?" The Demon asked with a clear tone, and the stableboy simply took a step back and shook his head.

"N-Nobody did, it was out of my own curiosity!" He exclaimed, and Eiro sighed deeply. That was obviously a lie. And Eiro didn't even have to analyze the boy's physical changes to figure that out.

"I'm going to give you one more chance." Eiro said, "Tell me, who is it that told you to search through the carriage?" The Demon took a step closer to the young man in front of him, the two spirits just floating over his shoulders. The stableboy looked around and soon saw a deep glare from him as well. Out of nervosity, the boy cracked.

"L-Lord Birdrick! It was Lord Birdrick! I'm... I'm sorry, I didn't have a choice, I..." He admitted fearfully, and Eiro slowly turned toward Solomon, "Birdrick? Let me guess, it's that Jordan guy from before, right?"

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