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

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"What does this mean?" Yaichi Kuzuryu was puzzled. An izakaya, a general store, making a wish, saying I have good luck with women, high talent, a god...

He roughly understood what it was. During the day, it was a general store that sold everything, and at night it ran an izakaya (Japanese pub). The wish-making service was probably a fortune-telling service.

Online, his reputation as the "Loli King" is quite high, so it's not surprising that he has a lot of romantic luck. It's also easy to find out about his "Dragon King" persona.

He had seen similar shops that offered many part-time jobs before, after all, housing prices in Osaka weren't cheap.

Kong Yinzi pinched Jiu Tou Long Ba Yi, and Jiu Tou Long Ba Yi was in pain but didn't dare to cry out.

Others might just be casually talking about good luck in love, but this person is a true deity!

"It's nothing." Luo Feng handed the fan to Kong Yinzi, who instinctively took it. "If there's anything you want to know, just come to my place and exchange it for something of equal value. You're welcome anytime."

Luo Feng waved his hand, pressed his hat, and walked back to where he had come from.

Kong Yinzi found it hard to believe that he had really only come to return the fan.

Why didn't he use those methods against Bayi? Could it be that I'm really special?

Could it be that he's not interested in Bayi...?

Looking at the conditions he requested, there seemed to be nothing wrong with them.

"Don't think too badly of the gods. Everything is based on equal exchange. As I said before, the gods will not force anyone to make a deal. Even if you don't make a deal, you can still come to me and chat."

Chapter 05? Angel

Kong Yinzi heard Luo Feng's voice, a voice that only she could hear.

She really didn't dare to have too much contact with such a powerful being, no matter how kind he appeared.

"Senior sister, you look terrible. Did he overcharge you?" Kuzuryuu Yaichi asked, puzzled.

"Bayi, do you think... the God of Shogi exists?" Sora Ginko murmured.

"Of course it exists; it has always been watching over us," Kuzuryuu Hachiichi answered instinctively.

“Favored…” Sora Ginko gave a bitter smile.

Is his favor charged, or... that kind of fee?

"Senior sister, you still haven't told me, did that person overcharge?" Kuzuryu asked.

“Hmm, don’t go to him for fortune telling in the future.” Kong Yinzi’s heart tightened: “His fees are very high, his food is not good, and he talks nonsense. He is good at chess, though. I met him by chance and occasionally go to his shop to play chess. His shop is basically empty and very quiet.”

"it is good."

In such trivial matters, Yaichi Kuzuryu is quite obedient.

Because she's good at Go and quiet, they can connect, which suits Sora Ginko's personality.

"Let's go back first." Kong Yinzi walked towards her master's house.

Whether or not she should make the deal is a question she definitely doesn't want to answer right now.

“I have two chess scores, chess scores…” Kong Yinzi’s face turned ugly.

Wait, why can't I remember those two games?

The game I played with him, and that godlike match!

"What game record?" Kuzuryuu Yaichi asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, just a review of today's chess match," Kong Yinzi said coldly.

Yes, it's perfectly normal for him to take back the game records of those two games since he didn't accept the deal.

He completely erased my memories of that time. How terrifying is that?

That deal... no, I can't accept it.

"My senior sister is acting strange today..."

"Any objections?"

"no!"

…………

After leaving Kong Yinzi, Luo Feng ate a bowl of ramen and then returned to the shop.

Although he runs an izakaya (Japanese pub), he's too lazy to cook for himself.

Even if he could acquire the skills of a master chef, he wouldn't be willing to put them to work, because that would mean losing some of the flavor of life.

Luo Feng was looking for someone who needed to make a deal, and whether anyone was going to use a ritual to summon a demon, when an unexpected guest walked in.

She had long, snow-white hair, was of medium height and looked somewhat plump, wore a pair of symmetrical silver cross hair clips, and a white long dress.

Even though it was winter, she seemed unfazed by the cold.

“Birdmen are not welcome here,” Luo Feng said without even looking up.

It was obvious that he knew the person who came.

Even if she was a beautiful woman, Luo Feng had no intention of looking at her.

In terms of looks alone, she was a bit chubby, with a strange smile on her face, and her figure was incomparable to Sora Ginko's, but her treatment was worlds apart from Sora Ginko's.

"Hehe, how insensitive! Should I call you Lord Luo Feng, or... Acting Monarch?" The woman walked up to Luo Feng and sat down on her own.

A chair appeared beneath her, not because she dragged it there, but because the chair seemed to have grown legs and moved under her by itself.

"No need to be polite, just call me Dad." Luo Feng found a good news story: a man was born with disabilities in both legs, and his only wish was to stand up and see the world.

Do you want to get your legs back?

Luo Feng's computer screen rippled like water as he typed a string of words, as if he were using a chat application.

The person was lying on the bed, fiddling with their phone with a bit of boredom.

He was taken aback when he saw the sentence suddenly pop up on the screen.

Another advertisement? A drug sales pitch?

He's been bombarded with these ads countless times since his diagnosis; that's the power of big data.

Countless hopes were followed by countless disappointments, and he had completely given up hope for his leg.

He wanted to turn off the ad, but he found there was no "X" option.

This... it was hidden so well!

He easily restarted his phone; when something like this happens, a restart is all it takes.

A strange thing happened: even after he restarted the computer, the message was still on the screen.

Whether it's the boot animation or the loading screen, this 'ad' is always there.

"Hmm, still so awful." The woman covered her mouth with her hand, smiled, and didn't take Luo Feng's words seriously at all.

'To want to, or not to want to?'

Luo Feng typed another string of words.

Times have changed. The devil doesn't necessarily have to be on-site, face-to-face, or even speak. Some problems can be solved online. If Luo Feng had to come to everyone's door, his workload would be too much.

His initiative to seek out Kong Yinzi was largely driven by his own interest.

To attract the devil, the other party must have a strong desire for something.

This strong desire cannot be expressed by shouting it out occasionally; only heartfelt prayers are effective, and one is willing to pay any price for it.

Just like those people who talk about dreaming of winning the lottery, but they might not even buy a ticket, such wishes are useless.

A person who gives everything for their desires, only to end up with nothing, yet still wants to chase that faint hope, is more likely to attract the attention of the devil because their soul is more easily manipulated.

'Restore? What restoration? Who are you?'

Upon seeing the chat box that had sent him a reply, the other person quickly typed in a message.

"Tsk, this is still a bit inefficient. Should we get some hellish programmers to develop an app for online pilgrimage?" Luo Feng complained. "Only people who are willing to sell their souls can see this app, and only they can download it."

"What a heartless devil! He even tries to exploit his own people. The lowest-level employees in hell work 23 hours a day, 365 days a year without a break." The woman carried a chair and sat down next to Luo Feng, completely at ease, and started watching Luo Feng's actions.

"You think you can have a good life after going to hell?" Luo Feng sneered. "Besides, my affairs have nothing to do with you, you birdman, Bai Yu Raphael Ainsworth. Don't let your Heavenly influence reach too far. If you want to start a war, those demons who only have muscles but no brains should be happy to oblige. I wouldn't mind tearing a few more angels apart for fun."

"How ruthless..." Raffi said with a smile, "I've never offended you."

“But I hate angels.” Luo Feng snorted. “God loves the world and cannot treat anyone specially. This is the rule of you angels. Even if your own friends are in pain, you cannot use your divine power to help them because of the rule.”

“If we lend a helping hand to everyone, the world will go into chaos,” Raffi argued.

"So I prefer that fallen angel to you."

Chapter 06? Competitors

“I never expected Xiao Jia to really fall into depravity…” Raffi sighed softly.

"Becoming lazy because of his first-place ranking, acting recklessly and violating the broken rules of Heaven, and being punished by God for saving an innocent blind person who was hit by a car, all these punishments accumulated little by little, so it's not surprising that he was expelled from Heaven." A pleasant smile appeared on Luo Feng's face.

“If her sister hadn’t lost to you, how could she have been expelled?” A shadow fell over Raffi’s face.

"Tsk, angel wings, they really are beautiful." Luo Feng's tone became a bit lighter: "So, have her new wings grown yet?"

"Thanks to you, Xiao Jia exhausted her divine power, but you have helped her recover."

Exhausting divine power is the last straw that breaks the camel's back, causing an angel to be expelled from Heaven.

In the human realm, some violations are nothing unusual, but for such a thing to happen in the celestial realm...

The laws of heaven can be quite unpleasant at times.

"Congratulations! When is the next military competition? Two hundred years from now, I guess? My family is missing a lot of decorations like these," Luo Feng said.

"Hmph." Raffi turned his head away.

Next time, I'll definitely find a way to ambush you. But thinking back to the military competition, when Luo Feng hunted the angels like a madman, she felt a deep-seated fear.