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

The diablo, Nurgle, who had suddenly descended from the body of the father of plague, opened his eyes.

He did not care about his own children or anyone else.

Instead, he looked at the two-headed green skin in front of him.

"Hey!" The two heads of the green-skinned man shouted at the same time, "Do you want me to knock you out from the front or the back?!"

"The two from the green skin?" The ancient diablo was puzzled.

He had lived with these two idiots in the subspace for countless years.

Naturally, he could smell their scent.

In Nurgle's eyes, the ancient eye of despair, reflected the true form of the existence in front of him.

Under the shell of the green skin...

Terrifying tentacles were entrenched in it.

Pairs of terrifying evil eyes opened one after another, looking straight at Nurgle.

Nurgle felt as if he was standing in the depths of the boundless universe.

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