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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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What do I look like?

Once they made their way outside of the building again, Eiro turned to his side and looked at the two spirits floating there. The Gnome really did seem quite cheerful, and just incredibly energetic. But still... "Didn't you say it would be able to find its name when we get it its body back?" Eiro asked, slightly concerned about what was going on.

Although, luckily, Nelli immediately reassured him, "Don't worry, this is normal. It's not as straightforward as your evolutions are. Within a couple of days, it should be able to learn its name, so let's just take it with us for now." The Naiad told the Demon, who lightly smiled and nodded his head in response.