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 will ensure that one of my undead Wyverns is outside the pocket dimension. It's to prevent something like that from happening again." Emily grumbled while putting on her clothes.


"What…." The supreme undead covered her mouth with her hand, then grimaced at me. "Forgive me, my lord."


I laughed, still not getting my shirt on. Right now, I'm standing, looking at Ayre's body which is slowly returning to normal, and my primary weapon is still pointing forward.


"It's okay." I smiled at my two women. "And don't worry, I've thought of another aerial stunt without using wings."


"Come on." I continued. "You loved what we did just now, right?"


She averted her eyes while putting on her pants. Of course, she did it with blushing cheeks.


So, what I said was true, huh? She didn't even show any signs of wanting to argue with me.


159 – A Shot