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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The Beastman and the Monster

Confused, Biril stared back at Eiro, glancing at his wings and horns, and staring at his arms that had split just now.

"A... A monster? You're a monster?!" Biril yelled out, taking a step back as a natural, startled reaction, before his mind managed to catch up to the situation, "You... You are still the Eiro that I know, right?"

"Of course, as I said. I'm the same, just with a few slight differences." The Demon said with a smile on his face, and Biril couldn't help himself but stare at the man in front of him. And then, he started to laugh hysterically.

"Eiro, the greatest force in the fight against the Monster King, is a monster himself?" Biril laughed loudly, and slowly calmed himself down, before looking back at him with a smile, "If you can assure me that you're on our side, then for all I care, you could be a royal monster, for all I care."

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