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

Holding his phone, Ling Ping'an looked at the e-book.

Ling Ping'an was thinking about something as he read, "So that's how it works!"

This e-book had benefited him greatly.

Other than the content of the book itself, what was important was the chapter between the chapters and the words.

There were many explanations and notes left behind by people.

The wisdom of the masses allowed him to quickly understand what the book was about.

"Perhaps my bestiality is so strong that I have hallucinations!"

However, in the world that he could not see or hear, there were many things unknown to him.

In his shadow reflected by the table lamp, countless jeers echoed within.

The corners of his mouth also curled up slightly, filled with mockery.

Very Tactful