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

Sitting at the counter, Ling Ping'an was still savoring the taste of the roasted mushrooms.

"It's really delicious..." he said, "It's just a little little..."

The kitten beside the counter agreed with its owner.

It casually turned on the television, and there was a debate show on it.

Such a debate show usually had a strong sense of legitimacy in the federal empire.

Academic and governing had been intertwined since ancient times!

However, the current academic debate was very peaceful.

Everyone was a modest gentleman who would stop at nothing and surrender half of it.

In fact, it was not as tragic as a few hundred years ago. At that time, if one lost academically, even their physical body could be destroyed!

The different party struggles of the previous dynasty had made the country a mess.

Therefore, after the founding of Taizu, he was deeply evil!

The Risk of Falling Out of Favor