Robert Miller
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Over the next week, Eiro grew to be around 1.8 Meters tall, and ended up tripping a fair amount because he wasn't used to this sudden change in perspective. His blue and red horns continued intertwining a bit, while Eiro's general bodily features became a bit more humanoid. His hands and feet were now basically exactly like those of a person, although his feet might still be on the bigger side of things, and his proportions 'fixed' themselves so that you wouldn't really notice him being a monster if you…
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For now, Eiro chose that it might be a better idea to take the wooden hand off. After all, as it was connected to his stump directly, it might end up doing quite a bit of damage depending on how much the young Demon would continue to grow. Jura agreed that this might be the best choice as well. He seemed to do the same thing for some young animals that he 'treated', to just go back to the places where he met them last time to track them ever once in a while, just to replace their wooden limbs with new…
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Eiro kept on continuosly trying to push his will into the seed however possible, until the sun rose from beyond the horizon, meaning that the Imp had been out here all night. He didn't think he had to stay there constantly, after all, all of these trees around him also grew without anyone's help. For now, Eiro figured he should make his way back to the house, considering that he was actually pretty tired again. Of course, he would still check the traps and then bring whatever food he could to the house,…
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To Eiro's pleasant surprise, he didn't really feel all that uncomfortable as he stepped into the snow like this. He still felt that it was cold, obviously, but it just didn't bother him anymore. Without his shoes, it would probably be a lot easier to grip onto the ground, right? At least that's what Eiro figured should be the case... Well, he would see later, for now he just had to make his way through the forest like this. He had his cards, his Dagger, his bag to carry something to drink and a little…
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"Oh?" Jura asked surprised after hearing Eiro speak about what he wanted to do with the seed, slightly smirking. "So you really want to go out and plant a seed in such a situation? You realize that if you fail, you will never be allowed to learn from me?" The old man inquired, and the Imp just nodded his head in response. "Yes. I know that. But I simply want to plant this seed as soon as I can." Eiro explained, making Jura just chuckle in response. "Fine, but eat something first. Rudy made those…
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Slowly, Eiro took a step back from the Daughter of Winter, and then looked up at the Lady of Winter, while Jura stepped up to him and grabbed his arm tightly. "You buffoon! How-" "It is fine, Jura." The Lady interrupted him, before the old man's grip immediately loosened, as if Jura let go in shock. "Men shall not harm these blossoms for selfish reasons, that is true, but this Demon here did it for the little one. I cannot call this selfish, can I?" The Lady pointed out as she kneeled down in front…
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Eiro was laying there in the snow, staring up into the sky, just seeing the notifications appear in the corners of his eyes. His whole body was feeling cold, but at the same time, he was feeling quite hot. It was weird, to an extent, but it also felt somewhat nice. To the Imp, it seemed like he only now realized the power of these cards. His body had never been able to properly control the Three of Swords to its full extent, and there still seemed to be many secrets about it that he wasn't aware of just…
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"Oh!" Eiro exclaimed in surprise, before the others looked over toward him curiously. "Something good happen?" Arc asked from next to him, trying to peek into his eyes to try the impossible task of catching a glimpse of the Imp's status, and Eiro just quickly nodded his head. "My Botany Level went up five times today. I didn't level it up at all since Winter started." Eiro pointed out, before Jura just quietly chuckled and pushed a spoon of the stew in front of him into his mouth. "Well, well, who'd…
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"Daa...da!" Avalin exclaimed happily as she grasped Eiro's finger more tightly, and the Imp looked around at the others confused. Especially Nelli seemed to be quite surprised, although the children were basically celebrating the fact that Avalin just 'spoke'. "What is this... The one being meant to banish all demons... just called a Demon 'Dada'?" The Naiad asked as she floated right next to Jura, who was just leaning back in his chair with a light, pleased smile. But that still didn't help Eiro have…
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Slowly, Eiro opened his eyes up again and stood up from the tree-stump before slowly stretching as he pushed his hand into his pocket and looked at the seed in the bottle, finding that it once more hadn't changed in the slightest. There was a bit of an improvement a couple of occasions, but it's been nothing for a few weeks now, and the Imp simply wasn't able to properly connect with this thing no matter what he tried. As he made his way over the log in front of him bringing him to the shore of this…
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