Gaasuja

Become a prophet? Recruiting the most outstanding individuals to eradicate demons? Leading the holy army in the extermination of evils?

Or you can choose to become the demon lord instead. Create your own subordinates, even shape them according to your wishes. You can also build a dreaded kingdom of darkness and make an army of chaos.

You have to pick one of those options in the VR game "Mistrea: A Fantasy Management Sim Game of Light and Dark."

The second choice appeals to Ethan Alexander more. To be a good citizen in the real world, he had to follow the rules; why would he do so in a fantasy realm?

Thus, in the world of magic and fantastic creatures, he was reborn as Vorn, the demon lord. But that doesn't mean he'll launch campaigns of heinous human slaughter right away.

It would be no fun for him to rule over a ruined world. That means that those who worship him will be scarce. He wanted to be adored, hailed and regarded as equal to God by many people.

He will keep using methods that are not constrained by any rules. The evil way, but not always violent, and more fun.
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This story will have some steamy scenes, but those are not the main focus.

Main protagonist's women won't get cucked by others.

No yuri.

I consider this novel a multiple protagonist story. So, there will be POV switches.

There will be some dark jokes, so don't be surprised.

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Demon Lord Management Sim Game

I stood on the balcony of one of the mayor's rooms, looking out at the city buildings, most of which had turned off the light because it was already night.


I can use the fast-forward feature until tomorrow, when I can teleport to Nueridge to help Lexi. But I want to take a breath. This series of events makes my mind tired.


My ears could hear Xenora's approaching footsteps. She then stood next to me, took my hand, and put her head on my shoulder.


"Can't you sleep, Xenora?" I asked the succubus. "Still thinking about your responsibilities as a general?"


"I'm more worried about you." She sighed. "What can I do to help you relax more?"


I held her hand, feeling the warmth. "Your presence is enough to keep me going, Xenora."


She was silent for a moment, then turned my face to face her.


"We can do it if you want..." She gulped. Her cheeks started to blush. "And I don't mean what you usually do to me. I can serve you however you want…. Just like you used to do with madam Phisovia."


63 – The Star-Filled Backdrop