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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/

sinfuego · Fantasy
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278 Chs

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Tarik

June 15, 11:03 pm, Paris, France

There was a cold breeze buffeting the trio as they walked through the darkened streets of Paris. The same, slight stench of sewage permeated the atmosphere, the old lamps flickering every now and then. Most people were warm indoors, but a couple were out, drunk or otherwise, wrapped up in coats and jackets.

Thankfully, Tarik had picked up some jackets before coming out of the sewers. Elodie had been reluctant at first, but eventually gave in when he showed her the current weather outside. Hasan had looked bemused at the entire situation, then had shook his head, muttering about women.

Tarik was worried about that kid. But he didn't have time to think about that right now.

As they walked through the narrow, winding streets, Tarik couldn't help but stare at the billboards as he passed them. He hadn't noticed it before, but now that they had a healer with them, Tarik was taking in the sights a little more.

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