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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 stared at Evelyn, and took a few steps toward her, but the bloodstone sorceress simply looked back with a confused expression and slowly moved backward away from Eiro.

"That black blood... You can only use it once, right? It was basically just a special sort of blood with a high amount of mana placed into it so that you can still control it from further away, but now, all the mana was used up." Eiro guessed, and the woman slowly opened her eyes wide in shock.

"How do you-" She asked, although she couldn't even finish the sentence before Eiro interrupted her, "Because I'm not an idiot."

Hearing this short conversation, Solomon grew curious about what they were speaking of, "Eiro, Evelyn, what is the meaning of this? What kind of 'black blood' do you mean?"

The Daughter's Guide