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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 · Fantasía
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729 Chs

Sealing-Arts Concoction

Eiro looked at the armored man on horseback that just arrived at the gates to his manor. He had sigils of the royal family on his armor, so he was a royal guard.

"What is it?" Eiro asked, and the horse soon came to a halt in front of the Demon. The man climbed off the horse's back and saluted to Eiro for a moment.

"I bring a message from his Majesty, Solomon Sigurd Skyhart!" The guard exclaimed, holding forward a sealed letter. Eiro pulled the wax off of it and pulled the actual letter out of the envelope. And all that was written on the piece of paper were the words 'The ingredients have arrived'.

This was definitely Solomon's handwriting, and it didn't seem like the letter had been tempered with somehow, so it seemed like Eiro and Bavet would have to get to work soon.