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.

For some character artworks visit my server: https://discord.gg/ABZFh6cBPM

Demon Lord Management Sim Game

"Now it's my turn." Xenora took Emily's place in front of my thing. Then, without hesitation, the succubus cleaned my manhood with her tongue, licking the remnants of the white liquid.


The woman's tongue moved gently, giving off a tingling sensation that made my excitement peak again. Xenora seemed to know the nerve points in my thing that could send pleasure to my brain.


"You're amazing, Xenora." My breath started to get heavy. Xenora looked at me with an expression that looked like she really wanted this shaft of my manhood.


She took a light bite into the skin of one of my testicles. This woman does not use her teeth but only her lips.


Even so, I still flinched. The jolt of pleasure even made me unable to hold back my moan.


What if she put this thing of mine in her beautiful mouth?


I moaned again when it finally happened. Every part of her wet, soft, warm mouth stimulated me. Not just my manhood but my whole body.


90 – A Scar