Blind Leek

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing. 
 
However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.
 
For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.
 
When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.
 
Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.
 
But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.
 
“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”
 
“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”
 
What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.
 
In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.
 

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

A few slim girls dressed in saris, just like her, walked in from somewhere in the castle.

These girls looked almost like twins.

They were around the same age and looked identical to each other.

They lined up and knelt in front of Darius.

Then, a few burly gypsy men carrying a white bull statue made of silver walked in as well.

These men put down the lifelike white bull statue and retreated to the sides.

At the same time, they chanted some sentences that didn't make sense.

As they chanted, the white bull that was made of silver emitted a red light.

The light enveloped the young girls and the men.

Amazingly, these men had not died from the loss of blood.

At this moment, those who had seen through the trick lightly nodded.

Darius' Divination