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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Battle against a Royal

Eiro stared at <The Devil> as he stepped out of the gate that appeared behind <The World>. The supreme Demon just slightly smiled and approached his fellow Royal.

"Now, now, who allowed you to play with my toy? That's not very nice, you know?" The Devil laughed, and slowly extended his hand toward the World's arm. But the part where he would have touched it simply turned into black mist.

"Oh? So you want to do it the hard way, huh?" With a deep glare, the Devil took a step back before pointing its index finger toward the World. And then all of a sudden, the body of the world was flung back toward the gates of the temple, and Eiro's chest slowly started closing back down after the key was removed.

"Hmm, what an interesting Card that is." The Devil said with a smile as he leaned forward, "I want it... Now, dear little Toy, will you get it for me? I'll even give you a reward if you can successfuly do so."

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