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"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.

Demon's Virtue

Eiro slowly opened his eyes and let out a deep breath as he looked in front of himself at the Gnome that was just floating there. Over the past week, he had progressed a fair amount. It seemed like Nelli agreed that he was sure to find his name soon. And Eiro was actually rather hopeful for it to happen within the next day or two, since they had to pass through a mountain-range soon.

That meant that they would really be entering the natural habitat of this guy. Most Earth Spirits lived in this kind of place, after all. Hopefully they would be able to find a place where other spirits live, or a place where natural mana was especially dense at the very least. Either of that would be incredibly helpful.

Eiro pushe himself off the ground and stretched a bit. It was morning soon, so the others should wake up just about now. In the meantime, Eiro figured he should take another closer look at his wounds from a week ago.

Goblin Village