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.

DiceVR · Fantasy

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729 Chs

A tiny metal ball

Eiro landed in front of his manor and quickly walked inside through the main entrance, trying to use his magic to clean his clothes of the sludge as much as he could already, so that the servants wouldn't have too tough a time cleaning it later. A suit like this was hard enough to clean properly anyway.

However, as he stepped into the manor, what he surprisingly saw was not the empty entrance-way with maybe a few of the spider servants scurrying around, but rather, he saw Koperia standing there, well-dressed, but in a casual sort of way. It was quite different to what she normally wore, even if it was objectively still incredibly beautiful.

"Oh, are you heading out somewhere?" Eiro asked, and Koperia looked back at the Demon somewhat startled, "I was... erm... nevermind that, rather, why are you back already? And why do you reek like this..?" She asked, as Koperia quickly pulled away as the scent hit her nose.

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