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 don't know how long I waited in my dorm room. But I haven't given up hope. I'm sure they could do this sooner or later.


My thoughts were interrupted by a knocking sound. Instead of coming from the room's door, the sound came from the window. I quickly got out of bed and opened the curtains.


"Eddie?" I lowered my chin and found a man with undercut brown hair hanging outside using a rope. "This is the third floor!"


"Hurry up and open the window, Ethan!" He desperately held on to the rope. "I don't know how long it will last like this!"


"What a stupid idiot." I opened the window and helped my friend inside.


That young man breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he stepped onto my bedroom floor. "Well, that's pretty scary."


"Why are you doing this?" I popped my head out and found that the rope was coming from the room above mine. That room's occupant, a man about my age, waved from the window. I didn't respond to him and pulled my head. "Now go. Leave me alone."


230 – That World