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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Garden

The first four Duels were... normal. That was the best way to describe it. Certainly, those children were indeed rather capable for their age, but there was nobody special amongst them. They were average at best, even if it was extraordinary for their age.

Eiro let out a deep sigh and turned his head toward James, "That stuck-up kid, how does he compare to all these others?"

James thought about it for a moment before simply shrugging, "He's probably just barely capable of beating all those kids even if they came at him all at once, I guess."

"..." Eiro silently looked at that kid, before grumbling quietly to himself, "And a kid like that is matched up against my Arc..? Are they underestimating him or something..?" The Demon clicked his tongue, while James just smiled wrily.

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