We're Not Blood-Related? All My Fake Sisters Are Yanderes

[High Martial] [Yandere] [Satisfying contrast] [Misinterpretation] [Cthulhu elements]

After transmigrating into the abandoned young master of the Wang family, Wang Sheng is kicked out of the house from the start. Until then, everyone had thought of him as an “F-rank good-for-nothing.” Little do they know, an ancient evil god powerful enough to destroy the world is sealed inside him. To keep the world from falling apart, he has to keep his mind perfectly calm, so he opens an ignored “Worry-Free General Store” in Jinghai City.

But the “waste gas” that leaks out as he suppresses the evil god turns out to be the “miracle drug of evolution” that every esper in the world dreams of!

The nine Battle God sisters, who once looked down on him, start catching his scent during one “chance” encounter after another...

Eldest sister, the Battle God of the Northern Frontier: Her gaze turns hazy. “Only your blood can soothe my murderous urges.”

Second sister, the Queen of Finance: Her hands tremble. “This shop is mine, and you... are mine.”

Fourth sister, the assassin of the dark night: She licks the edge of her blade. “If I lock you up, no one else will be able to take you away, right?”

Faced with the frenzied hunt by the world’s strongest and his sisters’ twisted advances, Wang Sheng lets out a helpless sigh. “I’m really not the savior. I just want to sleep... Don’t pull my pants down! The seal’s about to break!”