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Meet Irakiel, the ex Fairy King... now a Demon Lord with a face that could make the devil jealous, and the "totally not boasting, just stating facts" indirect sibling of the Supreme Nirvana Ancestrial Monarchial Absolute God Emperor. 

Life was a breeze until he pulled off a two-million-year resurrection stunt. Now, in a world where everything has evolved, one thing stayed constant – Irakiel's charm. He insists he's not a narcissist anymore, but hey, he's still HIM, blame Fate, not him!

Or so he was blaming Fate until he got this notification....

*Ding!*

[Lady Fate is laughing at your luck and sending extremely seductive winks.... with L-lip b-bites?! That's not the end of it!... LADY FATE YOU DARE! Ban!!! EMERGENCY!! We need a thot repellent!]

Since then, Irakiel has never fully recovered from his state of shock or so he thinks.

Often one can see him sitting against a dichromatic tree and staring at the moon with melancholy, finding comfort in solitude.

'Shouldn't have buttfucked the Moon Goddess.... I feel like she is following me everywhere.'

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A Great Author named Oink once said,
"Keep your enemies close and their wives, closer."

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[Yandere] [Netori] [Villain MC] [Smut] [Harem] [Wincest] [Oyakadon] [Villain MC] [Lore] [Alpha MC] [Livestreaming] [Action]
[Powerful Villains] [Well-Written Fights] [Light Hearted in a Dark World]

Netori means stealing other people's lovers not getting your own lover stolen. 

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The Livestreaming does not officially begin until chapter 106. The first mention is in chapter 101.

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Enjoy :) and have a cookie.

The King of Faries is now a Demon Lord

Alan's eyes had a bit of shock, he was still in much of a daze to recognize the person in front of him but the words that the man in front of him spoke had struck his heart making it bleed profusely.


Rael threw him on the ground and turned to look at the raging beast cracking his fingers and knuckles to get ready for a fight.


"Let's see what you are made of." Exhaling air he locked onto the beast, he extended his arms revealing his perky palms. He quickly made a gun symbol out of it and an ethereal plasmic substance started to form.


Smirking he raised his hands in the air, wayward directly proportional to the sky, blinding light which was more translucent started to form on his two fingers, he lowered his hands ninety degrees looking at the beast in front of him.


"Bang," He said as he made the gun recoil gesture.


Wanna compare Miasma?