Castra almost jumped three feet high and he subconsciously looked up, only to see another familiar beast.
"L-lady Fera???"
Right, it was the samoyed spirit who was "left behind" in a hurry!!
Castra broke into a cold sweat while Lady Fera leapt down from the air, standing right in between Castra and Garfin.
"Hmph! I got suspended for a month to help my little slave and the slave actually left behind?!"
Lady Fera growled at Castra, an invisible pressure started to swirl around in the air.
"ow, ow? You got left behind, ow? Mwahahahahahah! Serves you right, owwww!"
Garfin slapped the ground with his paw and rolled around in laughter, stabbing another arrow into Lady Fera’s wounded heart.
The samoyed glared at Castra and a sharp glint flashed through her eyes.
"Awooooo! Little slave, I have to punish you!!"
This ti, Lady Fera was serious. She darted like an arrow, opened her mouth, and...
Bit down at Castra’s leg hard.
Crack!
Castra could feel his broke creaking, about to completely break into pieces.
!
"Ah!! Ouch! Ouch! I’m sorry, milady!! Ahhhh— achoo! Achoo! Please, please spare !! My leg! My leg! It’s about to break, ahhhhh— "
Castra summoned Lloyd and swung his giant shovel around, but Lady Fera still bit Castra a few more tis to vent her anger!
Golden blood splashed everywhere and Castra was instantly reduced to a pitiful state, so weak that he looked like he was about to die.
But even when being beaten so hard like that, strangely...Castra didn’t feel any threat to his life.
Seeing the angry samoyed, the laughing orange cat, the cowardly Dudu and Poo, the useless toilet spirit...
The gloom in Castra’s heart was swept away in one go.
Ah...dealing with animals is really better than dealing with humans!
After the chaos, the three spirits cald down and only then did Lady Fera let go of Castra.
At the sa ti, the samoyed spirit who knew all sorts of gossip imdiately flicked her tail proudly.
"Hmph! I heard that you got promoted to live at the Middle Sky but you don’t have a house yet, woof?"
Castra’s face instantly darkened.
"How did you know, milady? Did so spirits keep an eye on and report it to you, or..."
Is it already a well-known gossip?
"They’re talking about it in the Spirit Forum, woof. Although we beast spirits have a separate forum section, I know a few humanoid spirits there."
It was truly too rare for a low-level spirit from the Lower Sky to be promoted to live at the Middle Sky.
Now, the bored spirits were all talking about this particular spirit.
Even those in higher-level areas had heard of so rumors and got curious.
Castra twitched his lips and didn’t know whether to thank everyone for their curiosity.
"Well, the administrator didn’t say I have to pay a deposit for the house I have been assigned to, so..."
"Awooo, soone kicked you out? And then you can’t find a place to live because the rent is too expensive?"
Ugh. She hit the nail in the head.
Seeing Castra’s expression, Lady Fera imdiately coughed and spoke in a soft voice,
"Since you’re my little slave, this queen has a spot at the foot of the mountain. You can sleep there for a few days— "
"ow, ow?? This hooman is this king’s slave!! He should sleep at this king’s territory!"
Garfin glared at Lady Fera and imdiately bragged, his tail rising to the sky.
"The Cat Tower Mountain is just my garden! See the big mountain over there? Yeah, that’s this king’s house!"
"If you want, this king also has a floating island! Co, live with this king, ow!"
And then he would get a full-body spa from this hooman, nyehehehe~
Lady Fera shook her ears and snorted.
"My snowy mountain is vast and beautiful, woof! You can go skiing, ice skating, train with the snow wolves and many more!"
The barren tiger mountain is nothing!
"owwww! Don’t you dare snatch my slave!!"
"Woof! He’s my slave!"
The two animals imdiately got into a fight with fur flying everywhere, instantly turning a certain pitiful poop shoveler into a sneezing machine.
"Achoo! Achoo! Okay, okay, please don’t fight, your majesty, milady! I’ll sleep at your majesty’s place today and milady’s place tomorrow, okay??"
Castra didn’t know whether to feel warm that these two big shots were willing to "keep him" or cry for his torturous days dealing with animal fur.
That night, Castra didn’t go to Garfin’s turf and slept at the top of the Cat Tower Mountain instead, afraid that he wouldn’t be able to leave once he stepped foot in Garfin’s main territory.
The next day, the diligent system went online on ti at 8 a.m
DUNG! [Good owning, host! Your cutie pie *beep* system is here!
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