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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777 Chs

New Combat Style

A quick punch forward. Eiro's arm was grabbed. He felt strong force pull him forward. After jumping off the ground, he twisted his body around. Eiro twisted his legs around the puppet's arm, and let gravity do the rest.

Once the puppet started to lose balance, Eiro kicked against its thighs. After pushing its legs away with great strength, Eiro pulled his left leg over the puppet's neck. Meanwhile, he kicked his right knee into its face.

Eiro put his weight onto his left side and twisted around the staggered puppet's body. He was now sitting on its back, and was pullings its head up while restraining its arms. With a broad smile on his face, Eiro stood up again and looked at the puppet.

"Fifth win in a row. Guess I can finally start putting two tokens in at the same time, huh?" The Demon asked with a grin on his face. Meanwhile, there were a certain few people that were rather, well, surprised to see the Demon's performance against the puppet.

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