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

Our arrival really helped the city guard troops. We defeated the enemies a lot and distracted them. So, the shapeshifters have more time to revive our fallen soldiers.


"I am very honored to fight by your side, my lord." Velvet pressed her body against me after she finished off a Durcia soldier. "I wish I could keep doing this with you."


"Arrrgggghhh!!!" A soldier bumped into some of my troops, knocking them down. He dashed towards us, causing Velvet to point a gun at him.


I held my wife's hand to prevent her from shooting.


"Don't do anything!" I gave the order, realizing that the soldier was wearing a different armor than the others. He was the leader of this army. "He is my opponent!"


"You think you can fight me, huh!?" That soldiers keep charging forward. "We are the elite troops who will destroy you!"


I jumped up, bumping my knee into the man's face. He instantly fell with a bloody nose, and I stepped on his chest.


220 – The Elites