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World's First Demon Lord

[COMPLETED] "This world is truly...boring." The Mage King, overthrown and killed by his own people, escaped via one last spell. Reincarnated in the body of a weak baby, he sets off to conquer the world once more. Except somehow, he has been reincarnated into a completely different world. A world with no mages...aside from him. What is the point in ruling such a boring world? He might as well reincarnate again. Until the TV catches his eye, and he sees a certain animation from a far east Asian country... Maybe...maybe I can do something here. Maybe in this world without mages, a mage is what is needed to spice things up a little. Maybe this boring world needs...a Demon Lord to rule it from the shadows. If this world isn't interesting enough, then I'll force it to change with my own hands! "A Demon Lord needs henchmen, so I will create my own!" "I also Heroes to fight against, so let's make those as well!" "Hmmmm...I like System novels, let's give a Hero a Gamer system!" "I also like superheroes and romances, let's create some superheroes and make them fall in love!" "What's this? A thriller? Hmmm...maybe I can make something like this too..." Lots of LGBT issues in here. If you can't handle gay, this is probably not your story Cover was drawn by @yikes-psychic-pen, go check her out at https://yikes-psychic-pen.tumblr.com/

sinfuego · Fantasy
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278 Chs

How Others See You And What You Do Aren't Always Aligned

Gadiel

June 3, 6:50 pm, Paris, France

The monsters all turned to face towards the running Gadiel. He glared back at them, refrained from looking down to see if the soldiers were doing their jobs, and took a deep breath. Mentally, he made a note of where they all were, spread out across the entire "ceiling."

"COME AT ME YOU MONSTERS!"

Gadiel yelled as loudly as he could, still running as he reached out to create an ice spear. He watched as the monsters slowly unfurled their wings. They were all hanging upside-down, clutching onto the bars of the Tower with their crows' feet. Their human-like bodies all stretched, elongating like some weird ferret as their wings expanded.

He reached out and grabbed the 'cold,' forming it into a spear. The monsters seemed to be getting ready to attack.

Gadiel's first rule of battling with monsters: never let it become an actual battle.