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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Silia

Eiro reached the royal castle together with Solomon, and stepped out of the carriage that they were traveling in, "Did you get a chance to talk to them yet? I have some ideas, but I don't know how exactly they plan on continuing with certain things." Eiro pointed out, and Solomon slowly nodded his head.

"Yes, I've spoken to them a little before, but it was mostly related to the organization of the tournament, since they wanted to make sure that everything proceeded properly and without tricks." The king explained, as they stepped through the main entrance of the castle. And to their surprise, Silia was actually standing there and was waiting for Eiro and Solomon.

"Greetings. Should we proceed with our conversation immediately?" She asked, not wanting to lose another second, and Solomon lightly smiled at her, "Of course. Let us move toward my study, there we can talk without anyone listening in on us."

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