Risaliyah

Noah Carter, a broke programmer, was debugging code at 3 AM to make ends meet when was chosen by the system.

[Idle Tycoon System Activated]

The system gifted him a shop in a world filled with demons and dragons. 
His bread healed wounds, his drinks increased mana, and his crisps increased comprehension! 

Every sale generated automatic income. Every world unlocked new possibilities.

However, things weren’t simple. Noah needed to keep selling to ensure he had enough money to purchase new products.

One shop became hundreds spanning medieval kingdoms, space stations, cultivation realms and much more. 

Noah's network spread across dimensions like a cosmic plague of convenience stores.

Countless years later, Noah raised his head from the clouds and realised something unexpected. He had become the richest and most powerful man in the universe.

Idle Tycoon System

Two can play at this game.

Lola's expression changed dramatically.

Her confident smile crumbled, turning into a wounded expression. Her hand flew to her chest as if his words had inflicted actual physical damage.

"How cruel!" she gasped, her voice taking on a note of genuine hurt.

"I thought we had developed a special connection after that hot night we had together."

You mean that damn fireball when we were attacked! How does she even think of that? Luckily, there isn't anybody in the store. Otherwise, my reputation would have been tarnished.

Noah remained unmoved by her display of emotions, though he couldn't entirely suppress his amusement at her commitment to the performance.

"We have a customer-merchant relationship," he replied diplomatically.

Being Taught By Lola