I am the devil.
Yes, a demon king.
Although I don't really want to be, I am really a devil.
My general is a fake general. Although he is very good at coaxing me and looks very cute, I still have to deduct his bonus.
My prince is a fake prince. Although he can act coquettishly and act cute and is very cute, I still refuse to let go of my father's pretense and act coquettishly with him.
My valet is a fake valet. Although he can cook, tell stories and is very cute, I still want to deduct his assets and prevent him from pulling his tail.
Even without leaving home, I know a lot of people.
But I don't want to get to know them because they always drag me out to cause trouble.
She is so cute that I can't do anything to her face.
But I can curse the torture that will never let them sleep.
Well, I am really a cruel devil.
But? It seems like it's of no use. Isn't insomnia torture already?
All in all, I will never go out, you troublesome and annoying bunch of guys.
This is a story about a businessman who has not even been online for a single minute but relies on his looks to be handsome but only wants to be a devil who squats at home and suffers from insomnia for three seconds.
Maybe weekly update w, original devil setting with western fantasy background.
It involves Touken Ranbu, Identity V, Naruto and other comprehensive comic worlds.
The main writing style is relaxed and described in the first person. A few are from God's perspective. Cp blur, customized.