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 lay naked on a bed in one of the labs. There were only Ayre and Lexi accompanying me. The shapeshifter general was examining the deep purple tendrils with the sharp ends pointed at me while the doctor was smearing me with some kind of grease.


"Isn't that too much, Doc?" I asked because Lexi's hands had been rubbing my genitals for too long.


"Ah, sorry." She grimaced. "I got carried away."


"You can play with it to your heart's content when it's over." I chuckled, not wanting Lexi to feel guilty. "But for now, we better focus on this procedure."


With flushed cheeks, the doctor moved to one of the tables, took a bowl, and held it to my face. "Please, drink this, my lord."


I cringed because of the smell of the dark green liquid in that bowl. I felt like I was sniffing out a large amount of cat shit. "Well, okay."


"This will help you become a true demon."


257 – The Procedure