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 walked upstairs and took a shower.

Then, he looked at the pile of old clothes again.

"I have to call the laundry service again tomorrow..." he shrugged his shoulders.

Then, he walked to the living room and opened the fridge. He took out a bottle of energy drink, opened it, and drank it.

After drinking the drink, he threw the can into the bin.

Then, he looked at the few remaining drinks in the fridge.

"I still have to go to the supermarket to shop tomorrow..."

Shopping was the thing he hated the most.

There was no other thing that he hated more.

Because, without the drink, life would lack a lot of fun.

Especially the carbonated drinks, it was delicious!

And the longer it was stored, the better it tasted!

My Will