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

"Stop. Let's rest." Darren gave orders to Ayre, who was holding a giant pincer. The shapeshifter was dipping a freshly forged knife into the water.


"I can still keep going." The shapeshifter removed the thick gloves she was wearing, then wiped the sweat off her forehead with the back of her hand.


Darren chuckled, using his cane to stand up. "Well, you continue making a knife again, then."


"Can we not move on to the next stage. I've made too many knives, sir."


"You can quickly absorb lessons from me, but the knife you made is not perfect. Your way of making it is still not refined." Darren approached the woman. "So, move your butt and make one more knife while I make lunch."


"How about I make lunch instead?" Faye came to the smithy area behind the shop.


"Hey, Faye. Long time no see." Darren raised an eyebrow. "If you want to join us for lunch, feel free, but I don't need your help."


103 – Not a Pity