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The Demon Lord Is An Angel

This is the story of Kir, who has to thwart the will of Heaven, Hell, and his parents in order to survive and protect the people he loves. He just has to make it through life at a magical academy, avoid dying, and survive to find his birth mother, the lost Daughter of Heaven. Or be forced to take his place at the side of his father, a Duke of Hell bent on destroying the way things are. It's a lot to handle for a quiet, brooding angel boy. Fortunately he has company. A succubus, a foxkin girl, and a half-angel boy to start. And Kir has his own secret: this isn't his first go at life. ---- Daily Chapters At 1205 EST ************ Content Advisory: Sex of the pansexual variety (lots of it after chapter 50) Adult-Oriented chapters will be titled with * All characters depicted in sexual chapters are adults 18 Earth years and over. ************ PS: Thank you so much for considering my novel! I invite you to consider my other works if you are interested: https://www.webnovel.com/profile/4323849251 If you're interested in joining a forum for my books, or interfacing with me as the author, please use this Discord link: https://discord.gg/ksJ8dJup4d If you like what I have written, please collect my story, comment, and consider if you'd like to support me further. Humbly, ~Haizao

Haizao · Fantasie
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383 Chs

Fire

Even with how fast Cassiel was able to find out the design of a mana sauna, it took some time just to acquire enough steel for the construction.

Iron was a bit of a rare commodity in Heaven, with almost all of it requisitioned for the Heavenly Host. The better part of a month passed before they were able to acquire enough, mostly by searching the manor for unused equipment. Their final break on that front came when Iriel showed up at the forge one night.

She arrived right when Rainier was trying to melt together a floorplate out of different kinds of steel, and when he expressed a need for more steel, she showed him to a disused armory full of the rusted detritus of her past projects.

Iriel seemed to think Rainier was forging himself a set of plate armor, and so had commented "Not many angels appreciate good steel nowadays. That factory shit just can't compare," before giving him advice on how to fit a breastplate for wings.