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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Beast-Man versus Beast-Tamer

The next day, quite early in the morning, before the sun even rose, Eiro was woken up by his assigned guide, Kimmi. He slowly got up and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, before standing up and walking up to the bird laying in a small nest Eiro created for it last night.

With a quick squeeze, he woke said bird up and pushed it against his chest, making Bavet quickly fuse into his body, " 'Wake up, buddy', 'It's time to leave', or even just 'Come on'... But no, you have to fucking squeeze my whole body to wake me up? Fucking dickhead..." The slime grumbled, while Eiro simply rolled his eyes and walked up to this small hut's door.

"Yeah?" He let out, his negative effect resistance skill kicking in and fully waking him up. Kimmi smiled at Eiro, holding his hands behind his back, "It is time to leave for the active combat exercise. Please gather your equipment and come out soon." He explained, and Eiro immediately nodded, "Aight, I'll be right out."

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