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

I had only been flying for a few hours, but the pain in my wings was unbearable. Using the fast-forward feature is not an option because it will torment me more.


So, I decided to continue my journey on foot. However, just to do that, I find it very difficult. The burn hit my leg too, after all.


At this rate, how long can I go to Scyonia, the country of the elves?


I've been walking in a vast meadow for about two hours. My ears heard the horses galloping and the sound of wheels from behind me.


Because I was too tired and in pain, I raised my hand to the carriage. There's no point in maintaining prestige. For now, I really need help.


The driver stopped the carriage right near me.


Seeing that the driver and the individual sitting next to him had a slender frame, a long neck, and pointed ears, I hesitated to ask them. They are elves.


However, I'm not sure I'll ever get another chance like this.


104 – The Merchants