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Demon Lord Management Sim Game

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. --------- 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

Gaasuja · Games
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275 Chs

81 – Having Fun

My subordinates have gathered. The demon workers and I pulled the cloths covering the area.

"This is a mini soccer cage!" I spread my arms in front of the cage, about 125 X 60 feet in size and fifteen feet tall.

Instead of enthusiasm, my followers looked confused to see an area with two goals and a floor of drained clay.

I guess it's because they don't know soccer. So, even though I gave a twist in the form of cages instead of lines, they didn't understand.

Well, it can be helped.

I entered the cage and juggled one of the leather balls in there. That thing was also made by the bwisters with my guidance.

"We're going to make two teams of five each." I continued to juggle the ball with my feet, feeling an immeasurable nostalgia. Turns out I still really miss things like this. "The goal of each team is to get the ball into these rectangular holes on either side."