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

Robyn walked into a large house outside the main cave. Then, she knocked on the door, and a woman with wavy black hair opened it from inside.


"Oh, it's you, Robyn." The woman smiled. "Come in. There's something interesting inside."


"Something interesting?" Robyn raised an eyebrow, then followed her friend into the house. "Where are the other girls? It's so quiet."


Lacey sighed. "They went to the mini-soccer area. Some joined in the game, others watched."


"Why don't you come with them?" Robyn asked again.


"You know I don't like crowds and don't really like mini-soccer either." Lacey sighed. "So, this silence is a gift. Those girls are too noisy. Sometimes I envy you who have your own home."


"Well, sometimes I feel lonely too." Robyn chuckled. "But I'm sure you are a hard worker. One day, Lord Vorn will give you a place to live that is more private than a dorm like this."


"I don't know, Rob." Lacey shrugged. "And I'm just a poor tailor running away from her insane husband."


177 – Just a Regular Day at the Base