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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/

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278 Chs

People Change, Sometimes More Than We Realize At First Glance

Gadiel

June 3, 7:17 pm, Paris, France

They slowly cleared through the floors of the Tower in three groups. One clearing the stairs, one going through the elevator and making the shafts were clear, and Gadiel on the outside, clearing the levels in the rain.

Every now and then, he would go back in, helping them finish off a level before going back out. Of course, going out in the rain meant that every time Gadiel came back in, he was soaked. Thankfully, he was able to channel Tarik's power a little to dry himself off every time. After the third or fourth time though, he noticed that his clothes were getting pretty singed at the edges.

Well. It beat being wet.