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Water and wind collided, and the spirit’s power exploded in all directions.

A waterfall appeared in an instant from the dry black mountain.

“Phew.. Excellent. You had enough power to fight me. Huhuhu.“

The Black Mist Spirit exhaled cigarette smoke as if he was enjoying this battle.

Well, he has the power of a spirit king, but I thought he would be itching.

I wondered if this might also be part of the reason why I came from the peaceful spirit world.

“But.. there’s something strange..”

“You have a lot to think about in this battle where your fate depends on each other! Whoop! Phew!!!“

The black fog spirit, whose stomach was bulging, saw me hesitating and blew out a misty wind once again.

I guess he feels bad because he thinks I’m looking somewhere else.

He attacked right away and pushed me.

“Spirit Dragon Fist. Impact.“

Watching the deadly wind blowing in.

I summoned a huge liquid ship beneath my feet and sent it flying away.

-bang!!

When the foggy wind met the liquid ship, the wind shattered.

Afterwards, the ship disappeared along the black fog without knowing the end.

“Crung! There’s a reason why you came alone from the spirit world… You’re strong! ruler! Get this too!“

This guy created a storm indiscriminately.

wind whirlwind.

Wind Blade.

wind blower.

etc

He tried his best to hurt me somehow.

‘I think something’s wrong.’

With my complicated heart…

Wind attacks came from all directions.

I stood still and watched its attack.

“This is the technique that wounded the Wind Spirit King..! Take it. Blade typhoon! Sniff!“

-Kuuuung..!

The eye of a small typhoon was created, and wind pressure was strong enough to tear the entire body apart.

It just ate me up.

I was flying around inside and touching my chin.

“It’s over. Phew..“

The tiger spirit smiled at me, showing its fangs.

But the smile didn’t last long.

“Ha.. It’s not like this..“

With the growing power of water in the typhoon…

Instead, the eye of the typhoon was swallowed up by the strong current and disappeared.

“My wind is not blowing..”

“I’m disappointed.“

“Disappointed? Hehe… Then, take this too! Wow!“

The black fog spirit frowned at my words and growled.

Although it was in the form of a ferocious tiger, it was not that scary.

Rather, it just felt cute.

‘It’s clear that his spirit power is high-level… but his skills are zero…’

I felt like I overestimated him.

Living on the border between the afterlife and this world.

He also said that he plays the role of a messenger.

It was said that even the Wind Spirit King was hit.

I thought it was a difficult opponent.

No, I saw it…

‘Maybe it’s because I’m looking at it too by the standards of Cheongryong and Hyeonmu… This guy… I don’t think he’s at the level of King Jangryeong.’

So, this is what I thought when we first met…

It’s testing me.

I thought it was clear that the intention was to conduct an exploratory war and later show his true intentions.

So, I tried to get him to show off his true skills as much as possible.

I provoked him without moving from my spot.

but..

“Is this it? Probably not.“

“Crumbling.. Phew.. There’s still a long way to go..!“

The Black Mist Spirit created the same wind again.

-Whoop! Whiring~

“Kung..!”

Now, even without using the Spirit Dragon Fist, I’ve gotten rid of that guy’s wish.

This guy… is the next Wind Spirit King.

It seemed like the Spirit Kings had the wrong idea.

This guy is truly weak.

If he became the Spirit King like this, it was clear that the Wind Spirit would become the weakest.

The problem is not that he doesn’t play the Wind Spirit King.

The problem was that it was seriously weak.

Seeing this guy who returned to the spirit world made me think that the spirit kings might banish him again.

Then… wasn’t my request a failure?

That’s because you can’t become the Spirit King.

“No, why are you so weak!“

“What..what?“

“Hyeonmu! You come forward and try it! Because I don’t know!“

“Oooh.. I understand.“

I was annoyed by the unexpected weakness and immediately left it to Hyeonmu.

No, the form was some kind of Great Demon King of the Second Spirit World.

In reality, it’s just a high-ranking spirit.

My conclusion was that the spirit was full of pretense.

However, Hyeonmu, who lives in the spirit world, would give different results than me.

‘I believe in Hyeonmu.’

“Wow.. I can’t believe I disappointed the owner.“

Hyeonmu’s little turtle swelled in size.

This overturned sword has grown as large as a rocky mountain.

“You..what are you..what are you!“

“Woooo… I’m Hyeonmu. It is an earth spirit.“

The true power of Hyeonmu, which moves the black rock mountain, arose.

Just pull out the two rocky mountains and sandwich the Black Mist Spirit as is.

-pop!!!

“Wow..uh..billion! Wow..“

The black fog spirit that was struck by the blow falls down.

“Hyeonmu. What if I faint right away? Let’s see your skills!“

“I’m sorry, master.. I didn’t know you were this weak.. Wow..”

The candidate for the Spirit King fell to the ground in vain due to Hyeonmu’s blow.

***

I captured the weak black fog spirit and returned to the department store.

“Keuuu.. Just wait and see. I have become stronger…!“

The guy was growling in frustration.

Seeing such disrespectful behavior, Hyeonmu summoned Jjangdol above the guy’s head.

-thud!

“Billion..!“

“Ooooh. It’s noisy.”

“Ah..it hurts! Don’t bother! Crumble!“

That’s right… The Black Mist Spirit was a spirit that had poor skills and only knew how to catch shit.

“Hehe… Are you really weak? I will protect you.“

“No need! I am strong!“

Cheongryong was teasing her while healing her injured forehead with her tail, and she couldn’t get over it at all.

It was as if the black fog spirit was a toy of Cheongryong and Hyeonmu.

What did he say?

The strong are the best, but the weak make no progress…

I think I said something unbecoming poetry like that…

When I thought about it again, it was absurd.

“Hey. They say you hurt the Wind Spirit King.“

“I put it on. About the size of this fingernail..“

“…Yes, with that much injury, he would survive for 5,000 years. Well… it was just that the Spirit King’s lifespan had come to an end.“

Now that I see it. This request is not about capturing the guy and having him undergo mental remodeling.

It seemed like a request to train the guy and grow him into a Blue Dragon or Hyeonmu level.

“Blue Dragon. Hyeonmu.“

“Yes!“

“Ooooh.“

“Train this guy somehow. About the same as you guys.“

“Okay! I’ll tell you well!“

“I understand. I’ll give it a try.”

Cheongryong and Hyeonmu were happy and clung to the tiger spirit.

“Ugh..! Oh…don’t come! Wow! I will bite you!”

What kind of cat is a tiger?

I held my throbbing head and looked at Margaret, who had belatedly crossed the gate of the underworld.

“Can I help you..“

“Well, it looks like you need more help than me.“

Margaret was looking at my gloomy expression.

“…I might need help.“

-Tuk-tuk.

He said he needed help.

Margaret placed the items she brought from the underworld next to her.

He suddenly showed his buttocks to me and tapped his buttocks.

“What does it mean.“

“Touch and cheer up.“

“…Margaret. I think a lot has changed since I last saw it.“

“This is the original me.“

“Umm.. I see.. I really didn’t know Margaret.“

They tell me to touch it, but I can’t not touch it.

He jumped right out and massaged Margaret’s firm buttocks.

“It’s definitely healing.. Oh.. It’s chewy.“

“Still lewd skills..“

“So you don’t like it?“

“I don’t hate it. But the problem is that I become lewd like you.“

“What if you become lewd? All animals are like this.“

“We are people.“

“People are also animals. Huhu.“

The Spirit King’s request is not over yet, but I decided to take a short break.

I immediately picked up Margaret’s luggage and headed to the basement laboratory together.

***

“Phew~ It’s pretty good.“

Having a happy time with Margaret.

The dizziness that had built up in my mind disappeared.

So I came back to the ground.

“Ooooh. Spiritual power is excellent. But I don’t know how to use it. Make sure to do this.“

“Like this?”

“No no~ Like this! Yap!“

Coming up. I saw Blue Dragon and Hyeonmu teaching the weak Black Mist Spirit.

As I watched the educational scene from the side, I could sense that the two teachers were frustrated.

“How about it? It’s going well.“

“No! This spirit is stupid. lol. It’s really stupid~“

Blue Dragon said, tapping the Black Mist Spirit with his tail.

“What a fool!”

“Definitely… not at the level of a spirit king. Oooh. Weak.“

“Ugh..”

The Black Mist Spirit trembled as if indignant.

“Ooooh… That’s a cocky attitude. It hasn’t been hit yet.”

-thud!

“Wow!!”

Hyeonmu again presented the Jjangdol to the Black Fog Spirit, who was unable to control his facial expressions.

“Hehe, Mr. Hyunmoo, stop~ Then my head will get crushed.”

A kind blue dragon that heals a wounded tiger.

I guess I was continuing to train with this pattern.

“When will I become as strong as the Spirit King like this?..sigh..”

As a reward, a human-shaped Flame Spirit King awaits.

When I looked at the Black Mist Spirit whose skills had barely improved, my vision became dark.

“Should I give up..”

It was okay for me to complete the mission if I did well and fail if I didn’t.

However, it was truly frustrating to be unable to do anything and suffer failure at the hands of others.

“Owner. There is one way for this guy to become stronger in an instant.”

“What is it..”

“You are making a spirit contract with the owner. Oooh.”

“Spirit Contract. It’s been a while since I heard that.”

Was it after summoning Cheongryong and meeting Hyeonmu?

I have never made a contract with a spirit.

“It’s not a spirit king, but it’s an easy path.”

“Is that really the only way..”

“I think that a spirit contract is the best way to obtain rewards from the spirit king. Oooh.”

It’s a bit unpleasant to have to make a contract with a weak spirit, but…

I thought that sexual experience with the Spirit King was that rare.

“I have no choice.. I have to compromise..”

“Still, it’s not water and land. Since it is a wind spirit, I think it will be useful. Boo. If you don’t like that, you have no choice but to give up the Spirit King’s reward. Oooh.”

I thought about it for a moment and then nodded.

“…Okay. let’s do it. It was said that if you raise this guy, he will sit on the throne of the Spirit King. It will come in handy later.”

“It’s a good choice. master. Wow.”

When they said they were signing a contract, Hyunmoo laughed and wondered what was so good about it.

“I don’t like it..!”

“Do you want to disappear here? Ooooh!”

“Ugh..ugh!! I will sign a contract..!”

For some reason, it was a black fog spirit that was resisting as if it were a forced slave contract rather than a spirit contract.

He was a guy who immediately went into acceptance mode when Hyeonmu summoned him.

“You are now a white tiger. It’s not bad because it just resembles a tiger.”

“I am the black fog..”

“Baekho.”

He quietly created magic.

“I understand..”

This is the third time I have made a contract with a new spirit.

At the same time, the corners of Hyunmoo’s mouth were seen rising more.

“The youngest has finally escaped. Ooooh!!”

Hyeonmu cried out in joy.