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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

173 – Jewel in the Temple

"I am grateful that your wounds have healed," I commented while observing her stunning body while keeping my usual tone of voice.

She gulped and seemed reluctant to take off her bra. "Well, my healing speed did increase after becoming that dragon."

And I could barely hide my excitement when the garment that covered her chest finally came off, making her breasts burst out and shake. Maybe those two things aren't the biggest I've ever seen, but their shape is so in tune with the curves of her body.

I found that her pink nipples were erect. So, despite your embarrassment, you still feel excited, huh?

Instead of continuing to strip, she stopped and covered her chest.

"Why did you stop?" Even though I become impatient, I don't want to pressure her too much.

She should express her feelings properly using whatever means she wants.

That woman took another deep breath, then untied the knots on each side of her panties.