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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Spider Subjugation

"Glat. Straight back." Eiro said, holding onto the Hobgoblin Swordswoman's shoulder and pushing it back while lightly pressing onto her lower back. Since she seemed to adjust to this rather quickly, the demon moved on. "Sagit. Hand on your chin." He told the archer, making sure that the hand that she held the bowstring with was positioned properly.

"And you, Gobo..." The Demon looked the Hobgoblin's stance up and down and tried to figure out if there was anything wrong with it in particular, and then smiled in satisfaction, "A combat-pole was perfect for you, huh?" Eiro muttered, "Well, all five of you, keep doing this all day until we're back." Eiro told them, and the five Hobgoblins didn't even seem to think about doing anything but follow the Demon's command.

Seeing that this was the case, Eiro closed down the entrance to the cave that he and the others had been using as a small base and then lifted Avalin and Leon up to Lugo's back.

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