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

Ling Pingan had just walked out of the room when a burly man with obvious Nanyang characteristics, who was at least 1.8 meters tall, laid in front of him. He took out a rag and carefully wiped the boots on his feet.

"What are you doing?" Ling Pingan was baffled.

"Sir, I'm wiping your shoes..." the man with a game ID called ''Overlord of Nanyang'' said with extreme flattery.

Ling Pingan's eyes were filled with confusion.

Before he could figure out what was going on, a chair had been moved in front of him. A man with an ID called 'Low-key Butcher' bowed and said to him, "Sir, please take a seat..."

Ling Pingan was even more confused.

"Sir, I just want to show my respect to you..." the 'Overlord of Nanyang' said.

Ling Pingan's raised his brows instantly.

Even a Flatterer Had Ambitions