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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

The Cards You Hold While Burning Better Be Fireproof

Tarik

June 16, 12:24 am, Paris, France

The Palais Bourbon loomed over Tarik and Elodie as they approached the old building. A single security guard stood in front of the door, watching them as they approached, arms crossed. He looked away as Tarik glared at him, and the duo passed the guard and walked into the Palais without any troubles.

The chandeliers above shone a soft, yellow light upon the marble floors, the portraits on the walls staring down at Tarik as he walked up to the receptionist desk. There was no one there, but Elodie advised that it was probably the best place to start.

"They're in the private meeting room," Elodie had told him while they were planning. She then explained that the room directly behind the reception desk had a secret door behind one of the busts that would lead them to where they needed to go.