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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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395 Chs

Breakfast At Stella's

Getting the next day off was an amazing deal for Kir. He got restful sleep, even though he still woke up early.

And he got to lay in bed, contemplating what he would do with his extra time. The day off would give him a chance to actually test Programmable Magic, chill with Kordia and Stella, and...

Wait.

The moment Kir remembered Stella, he got up, put on some pants and his glamour, and walked downstairs. Not seeing her there, he left the house and went around back to the cellar entrance, rather than use the ladder.

Since the last time he came down here to help clean, Stella had put up a sign for "Heavenly Massages, 1 Large Silver for a Massage. 1 Large Gold for a Taste of Heaven. No refunds."

It didn't take a rocket scientist to tell what Stella meant by "heaven."

So much for "just a massage parlor."