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 e-hailing car stopped in front of a shopping mall in the city center.

Ling Pingan carried the kitten, Bastet, and got out of the car.

That was the name of the shopping mall.

"On the fourth floor? "Ling Pingan took out his phone and looked at it. Then, he carried his pet and walked into the shopping mall.

That day was a holiday, so there were quite a lot of people.

The entire shopping mall was bustling with people.

Ling Pingan took the elevator and went straight to the fourth floor.

When he reached the floor, he followed the directions and found the Rhein restaurant at the end of this floor.

As soon as he entered, he was greeted with an intense exotic atmosphere.

He could even hear the melodious music from the piano.

"It looks pretty good!" Ling Pingan thought.

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