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

Lana walked cheerfully towards the minotaur training site. Her goal was definitely to meet Ritor, though she might just be observing from afar.


She was very happy when her lover became shy when she came.


"Aah, it was so fun having sex before training." A reddish-haired minotaur appeared from a corner while adjusting his trousers. He waved at a flying succubus. "Too bad our boss can't enjoy it."


His partner, who had dark gray fur like a mouse, chuckled. "That's why I wonder why he still keeps that human as his lover."


Hearing that, Lana hid behind a tree while the two minotaurs drew closer.


The red fur shrugged. "Some say it's because of love. Well, I don't really understand that. However, I feel sorry for him, lad. He continued to take care of us and was only stroked by his girlfriend after that. As a man, doesn't he feel something is missing? Holy shit, our boss is a virgin."


137 – A Woman’s Worry