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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777 Chs

Audience

"Welcome. You are Sir Eiro, I assume." A man in a black formal suit and slicked-back hair said with a light bow forward the moment that Eiro stepped off of Lugo's back. The Demon slowly nodded his head, "I am. I'm here to return the carriage and the two Aria to the King. And if possible, I'd also like to speak to him." He explained, and the man standing in front of Eiro simply kept smiling, "I am afraid that will be something quite hard to arrange. His Majesty is currently quite busy. If it's not of immediate importance, then I suggest waiting a few days and we will inform you when you can speak to him."

With a light grumble, Eiro stared back at the man, "I have a hint toward what happened to the prince as he was attacked. That of enough 'immediate importance' to you?" The Demon asked bluntly, and the man opened his eyes wide and immediately nodded his head.

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