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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"Lugo, keep running straight ahead." Eiro told his Familiar, who swiftly sped up a bit now that he knew he just had to go straight. And while Lugo was doing that, Eiro was trying to look around the area to see if there were any good paths to make use of.

"When I say 'Now', stop as quickly as you can, okay? And after you stopped, follow me again." The Demon said, and the stag slowly nodded his head. Lugo was an idiot, but he was smart enough to understand simple commands like this.

"Three... Two... One..." Eiro counted, all the whilst standing up on Lugo's back, wrapping his body in Air Magic before bracing himself, "Now!" He exclaimed, and immediately, Lugo slammed his hoofs into the ground and started sliding across it. Using the extra force, Eiro stepped on Lugo's antlers and jumped as far forward as he could manage.

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