I was reinarcated as the Demon Lord's Therapist

Hi. I’m Adrian. Reincarnated. Cursed. Overworked. My job? Be the emotional punching bag of the Demon Lord, who has attachment issues, anger problems, and a sword bigger than my sanity. This was supposed to be a serious fantasy epic—until my author fell asleep mid-sentence. Now it’s just me, narrating therapy sessions between existential breakdowns. He calls it “character depth.” I call it “unpaid labor.” If the gods have any mercy left, they’ll reincarnate him next time.