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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.

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Hammer Tests

Eiro and the head warrior looked at each other for a while, as the Demon was waiting for the man in front of him to say anything at all. But before he could, someone else did it instead.

"What makes you think you should be allowed to stay the owner of those two cards? This was an attack targeting the hero. We are the ones that took most of the damage. We should be the ones to take ownership of them." A man pushed through the crowd. The Hero's father, with a determined expression. Eiro looked back at him with a slight smirk, "Sorry, but it's not happening. I won't give these cards to you." The Demon said bluntly, and the Hero's father glared back, "You will regret not-"