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

"During the fight, you didn't realize any of this. Yes, these strings are thin, and I positioned them in such a way, so you can't see it." Phisovia said in a low but firm tone. "As a general candidate, you should have good observation skills. You didn't show it at all and just blindly attacked me."


Her body also started to tremble. The series of strands at her neck began to


"I-I…." She tried to speak but couldn't.


Xenora ran towards the arena's gate. "Open the door!!! Now!!!"


A succubus frantically unlocked the door, while Nymira looked even more in pain.


"Please, stop it, Phisovia!!!" Xenora screamed in panic. "You've already won. There's no need to continue."


As soon as the arena door opened, Xenora rushed in and held Nymira's body. "Phisovia!!! There's no use killing your own kind!!!"


Phisovia smiled, and the strands on Nymira's body loosened. The second in command fell to the ground, coughing violently.


193 – The True General