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

Prince Alric chuckled on his horse. His gaze was straight on the buildings in the distance.


He had traveled quite a distance to get to this place, yet he was not tired but excited to do this task. He will prove that he is worthy of being the crown prince of the kingdom of Durcia.


"They're coming!!!" The sound of a soldier's scream came from above.


When Alric looked up, he found a group of several succubi carrying black balls. Some fought wyverns riders from the kingdom of Durcia.


The women dropped the balls in their hands, which exploded as soon as they hit the ground. Alric's body was pushed forward by a single explosion behind his body.


He fell to the ground, and his horse ran away.


But he got back up and was laughing. The men who were hit by the explosions did the same thing.


Let alone the severed body parts. Their muscular bodies were only soiled with dirt, completely unharmed.


"This is awesome!" Alric looked down at his hands. "With this, we will win easily!"


219 – Crashing into the Battlefield