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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Eiro looked back at them man standing in front of him and slowly crossed his arms, "Hmm... Then let me think... What would help me for? Having someone like you, someone that clearly only cares about himself and nothing else, by my side, or... killing you right now and increasing my rank within the organization?"

The Letter standing in front of Eiro looked at him surprised, "What's that supposed to mean? You think you would be able to kill me?" With a loud laugh, 'M' held his hand in front of his belly as if he had the time of his life.

"Of course, that's what I was saying. If I'm not stronger than you, then why'd you need my help at all?" Eiro asked bluntly. And 'M' slowly squinted his eyes, "Because you have special abilities that allow you to take out the execs. Why else? If we really want to conquer the organization, we need to be able to properly deal with people with higher-tier artifacts than us. You seem to be able to do that."

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