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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"I see, I see, so then what happened next?" Solomon asked with a slight laugh, his legs crossed over each other while he was sitting on his chair in a relaxed manner, while Eiro just continued with a broad smile on his face, "Arc grabbed the rabbit meat from his plate and then threw it toward Jura with full force, before-"

"...What are you talking about..?" The young man in question asked with a wry smile as he just stepped into the hidden library through the open entrance. With a slight smirk, Solomon turned his head toward Arc, "Oh, your father was just telling me the 'Flying Rabbits' story."

"..." With a wry smile, seemingly actually feeling a slight bit embarrassed from this for at least a short moment, Arc turned his head away, "S-Seriously? Do you need to tell the literal king of this country that old story..?"

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