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

The residents of the Vorn Empire's capital were gathered in an empty lot. Several bare-chested prisoners, both men and women were lined up on the ground, waiting for their turn to get punished. They have committed various violations and have finished trial.


"Hmmm!!!" One man could only growl because his mouth bit a piece of wood. His hands were chained to the pillars, so he couldn't fight back as the whip slashed across his back. "Hmmm!!!"


Xenora, standing beside the fake Lord Vorn sitting on the chair, looked at the red-brown wounds on the prisoner's back. Instead of grimacing or being horrified, she licked her lips, her breathing started to get heavy, and her face flushed.


Emily lined up the succubus, shaking her head. "Don't tell me you want to be punished like him, Xen."


"That is none of your business," Xenora responded without looking at the supreme undead. "Don't you have a schedule to test the submarine today?"


237 – The Public Punishment