That’s way too fast… Did it already circle the planet several times… Or maybe it’s still there, but it’s too fast for my vision to keep up… Klein’s mouth twitched, deciding to wait a few seconds to see if the “creature whose speed surpasses imagination” would appear again.

He wasn’t worried that the summoned spirit world creature would harm the innocent, as one of the descriptions was of a friendly creature. Besides, as long as he forcefully ended the summoning and stopped the ritual, the creature would be immediately sent back to the spirit world, no matter where the “creature whose speed surpasses imagination” went.

A few seconds later, Klein inhaled after failing to see any response from him waiting. He said with ancient Hermes, “I!

“I end this summoning in my name!”

The chilling air around him instantly vanished as the swirling cold wind died down and the candle flames returned to their normal color.

Klein stepped forward and extinguished the candle, intending to revise the last sentence and try again.

As for the two phrases “the spirit that wanders about the unfounded, the friendly creature that can be subordinated,” he had no intention of changing them. The first sentence was directed at the spirit world, and it could only be replaced with synonyms, so it didn’t matter if he changed it or not. The second sentence was a prerequisite for Klein to ensure his own safety; otherwise, it would’ve been a horror story instead of a hilarious one.

Hmm… I don’t need to use “surpasses imagination” as an adjective. But others might not meet my needs. Perhaps… I can change my train of thought. A messenger doesn’t have to run that fast. A normal speed is fine. There are other ways to ensure safety. I just need to get malicious beings to ignore it and neglect it… I’ll try a spirit world creature that’s easily neglected… After two or three minutes of deliberation, Klein held a ritual again.

When he was done with the preparations, he chanted a new incantation, “I!

“I summon in my name:

“The spirit that wanders about the unfounded, the friendly creature that can be subordinated, the being who is easily neglected.’”

The interior of the warehouse became abnormally quiet. There was no wind, nor did it turn cold within the wall of spirituality. Even the color of the candle remained unchanged.

Klein waited, watching, hoping for a good messenger.

After about ten seconds, he sighed and looked around.

There’s nothing. The description was of no effect this time.

He didn’t wait any longer and followed the procedure of ending the summoning and extinguishing the candle.

To his puzzlement, the candle flame even shook a few times in the end.

Did I miss something… Klein frowned, and then he relaxed, throwing the matter to the back of his mind.

He reconsidered the question of how to modify the description and continued targeting the third sentence.

I’ll switch to another train of thought. If a messenger is especially good at enduring scuffles and has great survivability, it’s still okay. No matter what, a messenger that can deliver the letter to the target is a good messenger… Klein pondered for a moment, then he held the summoning ritual for the third time.

Amidst the fragrance of herbs and essential oils, and under the dim light of the candlelight, the shadows on his face darted about as his mouth gaped open and closed.

“I!

“I summon in my name:

friendly creature that can be subordinated, an extraordinary creature who

and stretched, illuminating

out from the ground, overlapping to form

very much like a safe. Just one look is enough to tell that it’s good

like a safe quickly indicated

it wriggled the bones beneath it and crawled

ten seconds

way too slow…

mission by traveling through the spirit world, that didn’t mean that they didn’t need

orientation were chaotic. The most important

now or a simplified ritual that involved blowing a whistle, then no matter where the messenger was in the spirit world, it

a previous anchor point, the messenger needed to spend time to distinguish the location, roam the spirit world,

the letter, the recipient might not even receive it by the time they die… Klein helplessly

the smile

consideration, I think

for your

bones stopped. Compared to before, it appeared

quickly canceled the summoning and rubbed

despair. He decided to use a less troublesome method to find messengers, which

Klein calmed his

candle flame that was quietly burning, he took a step

in my

wanders about the unfounded, the friendly creature that can be subordinated, a unique being that

Whoosh!

of spirituality, and Klein’s half

size of a human head. It was so pale that it seemed to have lost its

through a thin membrane. Its hair was a light gold color and was smooth. Its eyes were blood-red, and

a little familiar… Klein silently

itself, but what followed wasn’t its neck, but an illusory hand that held the end of the

the palm were complicated patterns, but the color of the cuffs was

spirit world creature appeared at an increasingly rapid speed, and soon, it was

the top of a castle while he was on his way to Kalvetua’s

as large as a castle like she was before. She was now a tall,

on her

in the complicated black dress stood there quietly. Her four drooping heads spoke

for the job of a messenger? Klein sighed with emotion and lampooned. Then, he looked down at the candle behind the headless woman. He was disappointed to find that no other

that many spirit world creatures would be willing to be his messenger as they swarmed over, having to form a line to be interviewed.

itself. It’s considered a relatively simple and basic summoning ceremony, so it’s impossible to summon multiple targets at once… Klein looked

“Yes.”

the other party

you roam the spirit world at a

which the headless lady

she floated upwards and

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