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Demon Lord Management Sim Game

Become a prophet? Recruiting the most outstanding individuals to eradicate demons? Leading the holy army in the extermination of evils? Or you can choose to become the demon lord instead. Create your own subordinates, even shape them according to your wishes. You can also build a dreaded kingdom of darkness and make an army of chaos. You have to pick one of those options in the VR game "Mistrea: A Fantasy Management Sim Game of Light and Dark." The second choice appeals to Ethan Alexander more. To be a good citizen in the real world, he had to follow the rules; why would he do so in a fantasy realm? Thus, in the world of magic and fantastic creatures, he was reborn as Vorn, the demon lord. But that doesn't mean he'll launch campaigns of heinous human slaughter right away. It would be no fun for him to rule over a ruined world. That means that those who worship him will be scarce. He wanted to be adored, hailed and regarded as equal to God by many people. He will keep using methods that are not constrained by any rules. The evil way, but not always violent, and more fun. --------- This story will have some steamy scenes, but those are not the main focus. Main protagonist's women won't get cucked by others. No yuri. I consider this novel a multiple protagonist story. So, there will be POV switches. There will be some dark jokes, so don't be surprised. For some character artworks visit my server: https://discord.gg/ABZFh6cBPM

Gaasuja · เกม
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275 Chs

126 – Live as a Chosen One

The villagers are taking care of the werewolf's corpse in the cemetery. Meanwhile, several people surrounded Velvet, continuing to worship the prophet.

"You're extraordinary, Miss Velvet!"

"This is God's will! If you don't come here, our village will be destroyed!"

"Hey, Miss Prophet, is there a chance for my daughter to be your partner? I guarantee that she will obey God very well!"

"Silence, all of you!" The village chief, a man with a chubby stomach and short stature gave a warning after coordinating with the men who had handled the werewolf's corpse. That man then grinned and rubbed his hands. "Today is my son's birthday. How about you join the party at our house tonight, Miss Velvet? We also invited an elemental dancer as entertainment!"

The prophet's chin dropped slightly, and Candice took over the conversation. "I think that's enough. Miss Velvet still has to do worship at the temple."

"You'll love this! You used to be a dancer, too, right?" The village head added.