I play a Evil God in Otome Game

"Does Azazel have an eight-headed, eight-tailed Dragon?" Lucifer asked with curiosity. Upon hearing Lucifer, Azazel shook his head thoughtfully and rejected the idea. "No dragons, but there's a sea demon that's close enough. Would that suffice?"

"A sea demon?"

"Yes, it's a half-dragon, half-sea fairy hybrid. Not the smartest creature, but you can easily control it," Azazel said calmly. Lucifer smiled. "There's nothing a good illusion can't solve."

"Are you planning to use the sea demon to create chaos?" Azazel asked eagerly. Watching his father create chaos was quite enjoyable for him. Unfortunately, Lucifer did not share the same view.

To Lucifer, the world was already filled with enough chaos. There was no need for unnecessary chaos. Lucifer already felt the abundance of chaos.

All that was needed was a simple display. Japan, an island country, would work perfectly. Lucifer's plan was clear: First, Yamata-No-Orochi would be marked in the sea, then quickly arranged for the PDA to handle it in a way that people would believe.

Yes, it was a simple plan, but simple plans always worked.

"Direct the sea demon toward the sea. If it can, let it try to destroy sea life. Let it act like a hungry monster."

"Understood," Azazel replied reassuringly. "Still, I expect more chaos from you."

"Fool," Lucifer scolded. "Unnecessary chaos will only cause the humans to lose trust in us. Right now, people are expecting us and the PDA to bring order. If you think the PDA won't even work, then how could we justify settling here?"

Admiring his father's sharp mind, Azazel didn't think much further and retreated. His dove-like eyes sparkled with amusement. "As you wish, but the sea demon is a highly instinctual creature. If you stress it out, even I will have difficulty controlling it."

"Don't worry, that won't happen," Lucifer said calmly. As Azazel returned to Avalon, Lucifer contacted the PDA for a status report.

"Has access to the region been secured?"

"Yes, my lord. We've suppressed the uprisings in southern Japan, but I'm afraid the government forces are stubbornly refusing to cooperate with us. They're causing us trouble," the officer said sternly. Lucifer narrowed his eyes, then replied thoughtfully. "Then start establishing a new base here. Prepare for the nearly 20,000 new PDA soldiers."

"Understood. We'll prepare for additional reinforcements."

Lucifer murmured contentedly. The PDA had recently begun another recruitment drive, bringing their numbers to 50,000 worldwide.

Thanks to recruitment, the PDA's power had been rising rapidly. Particularly in populous countries like China and India, the PDA was swiftly increasing both reserve and active soldiers.

"Good, how is the public's reaction?"

"They're aggressive toward the foreign presence, my lord. But this crowd is mostly the opposition's conservative base, along with Japan's younger generation," the soldier reported quickly. "On the other hand, the Japan Shinto Association fully supports us. It seems that due to recent events and your words, there has been a small but hopeful rise in Shinto belief."

Lucifer nodded in understanding. Across the world, many religious groups had been reawakening, similar to the rise of Hebrew religions.

In Scandinavia, the Norse religion was gaining traction, and in the Balkans, Greek mythology was also seeing a revival, albeit on a smaller scale.

Lucifer found this natural. After all, apocalyptic events often reduced human skepticism.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Additionally, the local Christian churches are working with the opposition. It seems they're uncomfortable with the government's closeness to Shinto."

Lucifer was clearly unconcerned upon hearing the report. Christianity had little influence in Japan. Most people were atheists.

"Furthermore, the opposition is uncomfortable with our presence and is calling the people to the streets. That's all for now, my lord."

"Good job," Lucifer smiled and said. "Contact the local media. Put some pressure on them to avoid hindering our efforts. Tighten the screws on the opposition and force them to back down along with the Prime Minister."

"Understood, my lord!"

"Good work. Don't keep me waiting." After hanging up the phone, Lucifer narrowed his eyes and sighed. He then glanced at the news. The first thing that caught his eye was the Germany-France crisis.

"It looks like The Death is working quickly."

Lucifer frowned. The power struggle between Germany and France within the European Union was no secret. The heavy French influence was seen as a counterbalance to Germany's economic power.

Although new membership to the European Union might have seemed like good fortune, the real beneficiary was France. As the most influential state in the EU, it had many advantages.

Had the British not left the European Union, France might have been limited, but now that the United Kingdom no longer existed, Germany remained France's only rival.

Everyone knew that Germany's new government would not back down. For now, it seemed political tensions would rise.

Recently, the German government had been struggling with both the increasing influence of China in Europe and dealing with France.

Therefore, they were desperately trying to break France's influence over the EU. The most effective way to do so was nuclear power. With a strong economy, nuclear power, and a growing military, Germany could once again become a great power.

After all, the Germans' potential was not small. Lucifer at least foresaw it that way. If not for France's strange politics, that potential might have been limited, but that time had passed.

As Lucifer pondered how he could benefit from this crisis after finishing his business in Japan, his thoughts were interrupted by Azazel's notification.

"The sea demon is ready, father," Azazel calmly informed Lucifer through a mental connection. Lucifer, pleased with the speed, quickly gave his approval.

"Good, I've already informed them. Send the sea demon."

"As you wish."

And with Lucifer's command, the sea demon began its movement...

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In the Seto Inland Sea, a sudden dimensional rift began beneath the ocean, causing rapid waves and disturbances. As fish and other sea creatures quickly fled, the Sea Devil emerged from the rift, roaring.

With its roar, the entire sea turbulence struck the shores. The people had already been evacuated. PDA soldiers, ready for action, awaited the arrival of the Monster.

Media helicopters flew through the sky while sea creatures were devoured one by one by the Sea Devil. As the sea turbulence intensified, PDA's massive Harpoon was revealed.

The PDA moved majestically, ensuring a good display. Nearly 10 Harpoons glowed with a unique brilliance.

Despite the rapidly rising waves, the PDA stood firm, unshaken, like a robot. The body of the Sea Devil shifted with an illusion effect, resembling something out of Japanese mythology.

Eight heads moved in unison, while its enormous tail struck down all sea creatures in its path. The Sea Devil roared as it rapidly emerged from the sea.

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The roar caused a nearby helicopter to lose its balance momentarily, creating a tense moment. The PDA quickly sprang into action, firing at the Sea Monster.

Thousands of bullets caused the Sea Devil to roar in pain as the PDA's fast ships surrounded it.

"Ready!" PDA soldiers stood by as the commander issued the order with a loud voice. "Fire!"

At the command, the Harpoons were launched, causing the Sea Devil to roar in agony. As the Harpoons pierced its body, it grew even angrier but was helpless.

Suddenly, large, reinforced Harpoons, powered by Mana from the ships, were driven into the Sea Devil's body, securing it in place.

The PDA ships moved quickly, dragging the Sea Devil towards the shore. Nearly 20 missiles were fired, targeting the Sea Devil.

"Hgraaa!!"

As the Sea Devil's body was covered in wounds, the explosions from the missiles weakened the Harpoon lines. Still, the Sea Devil was dragged to the shore.

"Destroy Yamata-no-Orochi," the commander coldly ordered. As the Sea Devil, still confused by the situation, was slammed onto the shore, its eight heads were forced down by hooks binding them together.

PDA soldiers quickly advanced, driving their special spears into each of the eight heads. The Sea Devil's roar grew louder, even more furious, as it broke free from the hooks and freed itself from the ropes.

It roared in rage. Unfortunately, just as quickly as it freed itself, another round of fire rained down, causing the Sea Devil to howl in pain and helplessness. It almost looked pitiful, but PDA showed no mercy.

The bullets hit the Sea Devil's body relentlessly. The creature weakened with every passing second. In its eyes, something appeared—fear. It was the same instinctual fear embedded in nearly all living creatures.

The Sea Devil finally gave up and turned to flee. As the PDA was about to continue its attack, the commander ordered them to stop.

"It's too dangerous to go after it. Stop."

The PDA obeyed and halted. As the Sea Devil fled into the deep sea, it didn't even look back. It was almost a disgrace.

"Good job. Now, it's time to return to base. Mission accomplished!"

The PDA left the area in armored vehicles as if nothing had happened, leaving behind awe-struck people and fearful government forces.

As the PDA swiftly departed, the Japanese General gazed at the spot where the Sea Devil had vanished, filled with admiration and a hint of fear in his eyes.

This fear stemmed from PDA's power and influence. The military of Lucifer had managed to defeat what even a god had struggled to overcome. Did this mean that the PDA was stronger than the God Susanoo?

That seemed impossible. But the General's eyes saw something else. The power of PDA and Lucifer...

"This capacity, this potential, this power..." the General muttered. "Exactly what the Japanese army needs..."

"What are your orders, General?"

"Get in touch with the Prime Minister. I need to discuss something important and private with him," the General said seriously, before leaving to meet with the Prime Minister.

(Author's note: I am original because the fight was short. Writing about war literally tires me out and I don't think I'm very good at it. I)