To save the younger sister of his succubus maid, the Prince of Hell decides to debut as a holy paladin.
His goal: make a hundred million souls fall into depravity!
Elves manipulate orcs into chopping down the Tree of Life, orcs manipulate humans into slaughtering the wastelands, humans manipulate demons into invading the Imperial City, demons manipulate ancient dragons into charging into the abyss, ancient dragons manipulate goblins into robbing the Dragon Island, goblins manipulate elemental beings into destroying the Mechanical City...
"Do whatever you want, Fourth Calamity." Countless servers glimmered behind Faze. "In this virtual game, every character is a real soul."
The user agreement is a devil's contract. Paying for gacha pulls is a deal with the devil. A character's death is the reaping of a soul.
Though people call me the Light of Hope, the Sun of Salvation, the Sacred Day, the Friend of Maidens, the Dawn of Humanity, the Paragon of Paladins, the Arsonist of Hearts, the Man on the Silver Dragon's Back, the Shield Against Hell, the Blade Against the Abyss... I really am a devil.
So, is Hell invading or not?
I'm about to become the God of Holy Light.
(Author of the completed, million-word novel Exorcising Demons with Kikyo as My Companion, updated without interruption.)
