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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

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Go With The Flow

Without Keiya in class, the twins Briar and Thorn decided it was time to go all out.

By the end of class, they were left exhausted and on the edge of passing out from mana deprivation.

"He's too strong..." "It's not fair..."

"Hmph," Bailey looked away, having taken a potshot at Kir after the twins were done. He seemed to be in his own head a lot lately, which was fine by Kir, only he suspected something else was up; since even though Bailey managed to make it on time or only slightly late, he often showed up with bruises and cuts.

But Kir didn't have time to look into Bailey, not this day.

"Briar, Thorn, please clean up the room before you leave," Kir said. Despite his best efforts, some of their shots had been deflected into the walls and furniture, leaving impact marks.

""Awww...."" they groaned.