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 waited until evening, but he didn't see his neighbors coming to question him.

He especially went out and asked his neighbors, but no one's home had been destroyed by anything.

Ling Pingan hugged his kitten and began to imagine.

"Maybe... Bastet didn't actually do anything bad..."

"Maybe it's a little clever, but how can it tell right from wrong?"

Ling Pingan thought of this and stroked his pet's head, asking, "Little boy, are you lonely?"

"I'll go to the pet market in a few days and find you a partner, how about that?"

Maybe it was not bad to buy a small chow chow.

As Ling Pingan thought about it, he realized that the kitten in his arms was trembling. It seemed to be extremely afraid.

"Then forget it..." Ling Pingan looked at the frightened little guy and said.

In fact, even raising this little guy was out of pity.

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