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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.

DiceVR · Fantasia
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729 Chs

Staff

Eiro looked down at his new hand and started to move his fingers around a bit to see if he would really be fine, and then looked up at the notification that appeared when he thought about his connection to the hand.

[Connection Rating: 5.6%]

Over the past couple of days, the connection rose a little bit, and as it did, Eiro could move his hand around better and better, just as Nelli had suggested. It wasn't anywhere near how he could move his left hand, but Eiro honestly expected that. It was the same with his old Prosthetics after all, so he was really more used to using his left hand for everything anyway, just using the right one to support what he was doing a bit more.

But now that Eiro could actually move his wooden fingers this well, he chose to get started on the things that Jura wanted Eiro to make for the children. It was probably best to get started on their training as early as possible so that they could handle themselves properly.