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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At the end of the night, once most of the nobles made their way back to wherever they were staying, whether this was in a high-tier inn in the city or in their own manors, Eiro chose to stay a bit and speak to Solomon again.

The two of them made their way to Solomon's study, and each sat down on one of the two couches.

"So, Eiro Jura Daemonherz, huh?" Solomon asked with a smile on his face, and Eiro quickly nodded his head, "Yep. The Jura seems rather obvious, but the Daemonherz was chosen by Arc."

"Huh, interesting. I know what a 'Daemon' is, roughly at least, but what does 'herz' mean?"

Eiro shrugged a bit in response, "Heart, apparently. Arc heard it in the place he used to live before."

With a nod, Solomon crossed his arms, "Hm, alright, I guess I can see how those are similar."

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