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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Undead Hunters

"I have to step outside for a second. Until then, take a bit of a break and let your mana recover a little bit. I'll be right back." Eiro told his students, swiftly heading toward this room's exit. He made his way out of this building, and quickly waited for Ariella to land in front of him.

The Demon looked back at her with a light sigh, "Is something wrong, Ariella?"

"Are you seriously asking me that? Seriously?" She asked, crossing her arms and staring back at Eiro. The Demon thought about it for a moment, but didn't find any reason for her to be particularly mad.

"Wait, don't tell me you're somehow related to the Melachines..."

"Melachines? What are you talking about? No, I mean the fact that you're leading numerous 'Undead Hunters' to the capital. I heard about those rumours that you're spreading, Eiro." Ariella pointed out, "Why would you do something like that?"

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