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

Han Li looked at the strange creature dancing in front of her.

It was only two inches tall at most, but its tiny body was almost flawless.

Its slender wings were like a colorful gauze that hung gently from its shoulders.

Its small and tender body flew slowly.

It was very shy, but also very curious.

It always hid in the flowers or behind the leaves.

Its pair of sparkling eyes were curious and excited.

Obviously, it was not an abyss creature.

Its body and soul did not have the smell of the abyss.

On the contrary, it made Han Li feel very comfortable.

Han Li looked at it, and it also carefully observed Han Li.

"I'm Xiao Ai..." the little guy said crisply in a different tongue. It was not any language that Han Li was familiar with, and it was not the language of the abyss.

It was a language that was as light as music and carried a blissful melody.