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

"Let's attack him!!!" Phisovia exclaimed, realizing something was wrong.


She moved her hair at the lizard while Ritor stepped forward.


"I want to fight you alone, lizard!!!" The minotaur raised his great axe. "But this is not only about me!!!"


E'nok grabbed the succubus' hair and tugged at it. Instantly Phisovia fell hard to the ground. Then, the green-scaled lizard caught Ritor's body, then threw him as far as possible.


"Keep attacking, Ritor!!!" Phisovia screamed again. "Don't let him change his form!!!"


"I know!!!" Ritor got up with the help of his great axe. "You don't have to tell me!!!"


E'nok roars in a shrill voice. His muscles grew bigger, his scales darkened, and something like horns appeared on several parts of his body.


The two generals attacked E'nok again. But the lizard dodged easily, then jumped as far as it could.


The lizard's sharp horns filled his body a lot. Then two thin blade-like horns emerged from that creature's arm.


235 – Silver-scaled Singer