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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Shimour

Shimour towered over Eiro as he stepped in front of the desk, looking down at the demon curiously, "So, spit it out, why did you start looking for me?"

Eiro simply smiled in response, as he sat down, intertwining his fingers, "Do you even need to ask? Don't you deal with information as well? It should be simple for you to come to a conclusion."

"...Then let's cut right to the chase. I'm not planning on teaching you, and I doubt the others think differently," Shimour's words weren't the biggest surprise to Eiro, but he had hoped that it would be different, "Is there nothing I can do to convince you otherwise?"

"Very little."

"So there is something after all."

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