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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Eiro looked through the eyes of one of the crow automatons. Just like Eiro hoped, the evacuation was proceeding well. The five people that Eiro had tasked with this process had gathered everyone together for a village-meeting. Even the children had been brought together. And then, from there, Eiro had absorbed the mana in everyone's marks through Mislan and the crows. Of course, the couple hundred people in question became somewhat rowdy, and the kids were scared and started crying, but Mislan was able to calm them down well enough. It wasn't too hard to convince them to step onto the ship either, which Eiro was rather glad about. Otherwise, he might have had to use force to restrain them, and that wouldn't be helpful for what he had planned for these people.

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