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The CEO Is A Demon Lord!?

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Sora Hashimoto is a 24 year old unemployed hopeless romantic. After all her failed past relationships she decides she needs to do something with her life. What she never expected was ending up being a secretary for the popular young CEO who created LINE CORPORATION. What she didn’t know was that the young aloof CEO was a Demon Lord from another world. Sora was already pretty bad at her job dealing with Angels and Demons from another world was something that wasn’t included on the paperwork.
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Chapter 1 - HAPPY BIRTHDAY SORA (1)

'Hey Sora we should break up. I've found a woman much younger and even prettier than you. Well you were good in bed at least.' The text read. Sora angrily threw her phone at the wall only for it to ricochet and hit her in the middle of her forehead.

"Ow...! Goddamnit!!" She yelled angrily as she felt blood drip down her forehead. Her phone was a bit cracked but it was working just fine. "Prettier and younger huh..." Sora looked at her mirror trying to examine her appearance. Sora was a slender fair-skinned woman with long, wavy blonde hair that with bangs swept to the left side. She also had bright lime-green eyes. "Ahhhhhhhh!!! I'm getting older and older each day!!!!" Sora whined as she rolled on the floor like a child.

"I'm turning 24 in an hour.... and I barely a job.... my parents don't even want to look at me...and now my 30th boyfriend has left me...." Sora looked up at her ceiling with sadness. "When did my life become so shitty?" The blonde woman then dozed off not wanting to wake up again.

RIIIIIIIIIING~ RIIIIIIIIIING~ RIIIIIIIIIING~

Sora immediately woke up to a loud ringing sound that was her phone. She definitely needed to change that ringtone. The woman wiped off drool on her chin as she searched for her phone. Then a loud banging sound could be heard from outside. It was a thunderstorm...and it was on Sora's birthday no less. When she found her phone she had 30 miss texts from 'Yurika' there were some other texts wishing her an early happy birthday none of which were her family. Sora saw that she missed a phone call from Yurika so she decided to call the girl back.

"Hello...?" The tired woman asked rubbing her eyes.

"SORAAAA~!!! I NEED YOU TO MEET ME AT XXX STREET NOWWWWWWW!!!" A high pitched voice yelled. "PLEASEEE~!!! PLEASEEEEE~!!!" The girl begged.

"Okay Yurika... Stop yelling..."

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"Yurika?!" Sora called as she ran towards a petite rosy blonde haired girl who had dark purple eyes. Her beautiful hair reached her waist which impressed many young girls. Yurika had her hair up in pigtails though and she had a smile on her pale face. She wore a cute dress despite it being cold.

The difference between Sora and Yurika was obvious the minute you put the two side by side. Sora was more tomboyish with the way she spoke as well as the way she stood. If it wasn't for Yurika she would have cut her hair a long time ago. Sora wore a simple white shirt with dark blue accents and shorts. She had on a pale blue bomber jacket with a fuzzy hood. Sora has pretty big breast though which she was quite self conscious about.

Yurika however was more cutesy - something guys loved. She wore makeup and wore tons of cute Lolita like dresses. Yurika was extremely short and petite, she wished she had Sora's body. The girl was also extremely young, she had just turned 20 three weeks ago. It was amazing how she was Sora's best friend.

"Happy Birthday Sora~!!" Yurika yelled hugging the taller girl. Sora was surprised to see other people walked out yelling the same things. The tall blonde girls green eye twitched with annoyance.

"It's 1:00 in the morning, Yurika..." Sora stated with annoyance. She had a dark aura surrounding her. Yurika gulped with nervousness. "You scared me.."

"Ahaaha...Um... Karaoke?" Yurika asked causing the blonde girl to scowl. She had to hit something.

"We have cake!" Someone in the crowd yelled which pissed off Sora even more.