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

"Are you feeling better already?" I asked Ayre as we walked the city streets the next day.


The shapeshifter general massaged her nape. "Well, I feel better already..."


However, I could see that her hands were shaking again.


"Soon, we will reach the economic center of this city." The shapeshifter who guides us explains. "And soon we'll get to madam Zoe, that famous blacksmith."


The further we walked, the more people passed by. Ayre looks more uneasy, even though her face is still without expression. She looked around and held her chest many times.


"What exactly happened to you?" Emily asked while observing the shapeshifter general.


I added. "Do we need to rest until you feel better?"


Ayre shook her head. "Let's keep going, my lord. Don't let my condition get in the way of this mission."


"If you can't go on, tell me, please." I found that drops of cold sweat had covered her skin.


We entered an area with lower buildings, but the architecture was the same as before.


94 – The Blacksmith