I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

I am the devil, I only know how to trade. (Author: I only know how to trade)

【brief introduction】

I am not the devil from a light novel, not a shameful devil, but a real devil.

Luo Feng looked at Sora Ginko, who wanted to reach the pinnacle of shogi, Yukino, who wanted to change humanity, and Raphael, who wanted to protect his friends, and smiled with pleasure.

Chapter 01? The Newly Appointed Devil

Tokyo, Japan: An unassuming izakaya (Japanese pub).

"Blade, this name... never mind, too lazy to change it, just leave it as it is." Luo Feng looked at the sign, shook his head, and stepped into the izakaya that had just become his.

His hair was neatly combed, he was over 1.8 meters tall, and he was wearing a black vest, a burgundy shirt, a tie, black trousers, and leather shoes. He looked very gentlemanly.

Upon entering the izakaya, I felt the warm, dim lighting, saw the neatly arranged ceramic bowls and plates, and the spotlessly clean wooden bar.

This place allows city dwellers to instantly relax their tense nerves and enjoy the comfort brought by food and wine.

Life's many flavors can all be found in this four-way dining hall.

The only downside is that this izakaya doesn't have any customers yet.

He sat down behind the cashier. Since he had only just arrived in this world today, he needed some information.

Luo Feng turned on his computer and started watching the evening news program, where he could obtain more of the information he wanted.

He is a devil, a devil from China, who came here because he did not want to harm his homeland, even if it was a homeland in a parallel world.

Since one is to be a devil, one must naturally do what a devil should do, which is to deceive mortals and make them sign unequal contracts with the devil.

The thought of them selling their souls and their lives to become his laborers or food for his three-headed dog brought a smile to Luo Feng's lips.

What kind of people are the most interesting to trade with?

Politicians seeking promotion, business tycoons struggling to survive, those wanting to reform... well, let's not get into that.

In short, it's more fun to do business with celebrities. If you happen to run into a lucky audience member, or an unlucky person who comes to his shop, he doesn't mind giving them a patronage.

"You will be participating in the 3-dan league starting in April, and you could become a professional Go player in as little as six months. How confident are you about that?"

"The three-dan league is completely unknown to me, so it's hard to say. I can only say that I will try my best to win every game in front of me."

This is an interview-style news report. The person answering the questions is a young girl with beautiful silver hair and an adorable appearance like a celebrity, dressed in a black sailor uniform.

"Is this a high school student?" Luo Feng seemed to have opened his eyes, but then again, he didn't.

Or rather, he has a pair of squinty eyes.

"Have you set a goal for yourself, such as how many years you want to reach the fourth dan?"

"The third league is a level above all the competitions I've played in so far, so my goal now is to win the first game."

"Wouldn't it be difficult to hold the third-dan league and the women's Go tournament at the same time?"

"No way, I think more games will help me grow."

"The schedule for the three league matches and the Women's Title defense will clash. Will you find it a bit challenging at that time?"

"Both sides are very important matches, and I can only give it my all on both sides."

"The challenger for the Queen's Battle might be Yasha Goddess Ten'i Nyo-ryu from the same sect. What are your comments on this?"

"No matter who sits across from me, I will only play my own shogi."

Luo Feng looked at the news headline: "Kong Yinzi, the strongest woman in 1400 years of shogi history, the first woman in history to win the third dan in the awards ceremony."

He couldn't help but be a little surprised. In chess, women are at a disadvantage when playing with men, just like women playing table tennis against men.

This girl is so calm, but her calmness is like that of a soulless shell, which aroused Luo Feng's interest.

He placed the index finger of his right hand on his temple, wanting to listen to the girl's innermost thoughts.

"No, I don't have the strength of a third-dan."

'Today's victory was just luck. In my current form, I wouldn't be able to get out of the third stage of the league at all...'

"The opponents I'll face in the league next are different from me; they're all players who climbed to the third dan rank through sheer skill."

'Moreover, my playing style is completely exposed to everyone.'

'Those guys definitely don't want to be the first third-dan player to be defeated by a woman, right?'

"I was thrown into the animal pen, barely clothed and unarmed."

Will the god of shogi favor me?

'No, how could there be gods?'

“There are no gods, but there is a devil.” Luo Feng’s face revealed a strange smile.

The higher she stands now, the harder she will fall in the future.

She lacked confidence in her chess skills and abilities, and was in a state of anxiety, like an employee who was suddenly promoted to a senior executive and then discovered that her abilities were simply insufficient to handle the position, which was also related to her life and death.

Then there was a lengthy interview about his favorite foods, favorite celebrities, and other things unrelated to shogi.

"The next question is the last one. Are there any players you're targeting?"

“I don’t have a specific player as my target.” After a moment of contemplation, Sora Ginko said, word by word, “But there is one player I would like to play against after I become a professional.”

The atmosphere in the venue changed instantly.

Who is it?

"Title holder?"

"Or are you referring to the master?"

"Could it be a celebrity?"

Sora Ginko stood up and bowed deeply: "I'm sorry. I'll tell everyone when I become a professional Go player."

Luo Feng stood up and walked outside.

This news wasn't broadcast live; it was edited after the interview and then uploaded.

What if she gets rescued by someone else if we don't act sooner?

The moment he stepped out the door, the scene outside changed, and he was no longer in the same neighborhood.

For a powerful demon, he can go anywhere even without being summoned.

Luo Feng suddenly appeared on the tram, but no one noticed the incongruity; it was as if he was meant to be there.

In front of him was a young girl, none other than Sora Ginko from the news earlier.

Her hands gripped the handrails inside the tram tightly, like a broken machine; her eyes were vacant, her expression dazed, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.

"Young lady, you need to be saved."

Startled by the person who suddenly appeared and struck up a conversation, Sora Ginko instinctively took a step back.

At that moment, her back landed right against the tram door.

Luo Feng wore a kind smile: "What kind of computing power do you want? I can grant you that."

"What do you mean? Who are you?" Kong Yinzi asked warily.

Even if she was terrified and her heart was in turmoil, she had always been able to conduct interviews properly and not lose her composure. She was wondering if the person in front of her was a fan or a reporter.

Snapped!

Luo Feng snapped his fingers.

The scene shifts, and Kong Yinzi and Luo Feng appear in his small shop.

"Gods exist, and I am the God of Shogi."

Chapter 02? Sora's Savior

"The God of Shogi... Wait, where is this?" Sora Ginko frowned slightly as he looked at the unfamiliar surroundings.

Is this teleportation-like ability real or fake?

She didn't try to escape. The term "God of Chess" that Luo Feng mentioned made her unwilling to run away, like a drowning person grabbing at a straw.

"This is my place," Luo Feng said softly. "This isn't an illusion; everything here is real. I brought you here from the tram. Tsk, what a hardworking kid you are, it's heartbreaking."

Luo Feng had no idea how hard she was working; he hadn't seen the girl's past and was too lazy to speculate.

If everything were calculated, everything in this world would become boring.

He wanted the devil's elegance, not omnipotence.

Even without calculation, he knew that this girl must have worked very hard and had a strong passion for shogi; otherwise, she wouldn't have gotten this far, and her heart wouldn't have been filled with fear just now.

If something is insignificant to a person, it means it is dispensable and will not cause them any emotional response.

Conversely, if this matter is important to people, then it becomes interesting.

Just like someone who has to pay car and mortgage payments every month and is the backbone of their family, suddenly losing their job; someone who has nothing but academic achievements failing the college entrance exam; a rich second-generation who squanders their family's wealth, causing their family to go bankrupt.

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However, if a rich kid who's just trying out life loses his job, a student who didn't want to study anymore fails the college entrance exam, or a student whose family didn't have much money to begin with and who got everything through his own hard work has his parents go bankrupt, then it won't have such a big impact.

"Are you really the God of Shogi?" Sora asked again to confirm.

To a group of atheists, the idea of ​​ghosts and gods is just a joke, right?

But we can't pretend that everything that's happening now never happened.

She didn't try to go out, or rather, she was a little afraid to go out.