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

While walking on the streets of Madcrest city, I kept moving my body, still ensuring I was okay. And it is. I don't feel tired anymore. It's like all the craziness healed me at once.


"I've really never come across stuff like this. The materials are also very foreign to me." For the umpteenth time, Ayre peeked into one of the pockets containing a set of football outfits and shoes. "This means you are not making this up? You really come from another realm?"


I smiled. "That's a story for another time. The important thing is that we already have everything we need to return to our era."


Once past a corner, I choked. My gaze landed on several individuals sitting in front of a closed shop.


It seems they are a family consisting of a father, a mother, and their two daughters. One daughter was probably under five years old, and the other around ten. Well, I don't know for sure. They are elves, after all.


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