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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Beast Manipulation

Eiro looked at the transmigrator with a light frown. Could he borrow the abilities of the beasts that he tamed? If so, then this guy might be a lot more useful, and a lot more capable in combat, than Eiro expected.

There was just one thing that Eiro was wondering. That monster from yesterday was nowhere to be seen. Not even back in that small 'village' that everyone stayed at, as if it simply disappeared. The scent was there, though.

"Hm..." Eiro hummed. Speaking of scent, there was the familiar scent of spatial magic flowing off this man, and it got a lot stronger when he activated this ability, "I see how it is." Eiro smiled lightly, and was overheard by one of the other transmigrators, the boy blessed by the god of magic.

"You see how what is?" He asked, and Eiro turned his head toward him, "Can you use spatial magic as well?"

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