Only I Level Up By Shoveling-Chapter 41: "Caught"

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Chapter 41: "Caught"

The chain came menacingly and immediately whipped Castra’s body with a huge force.

"Ugh!!"

A burning pain akin to tearing one’s skin overwhelmed Castra’s brain and his body was slapped into the air!

Ahh!! What the hell is this?!

Castra screamed internally and while his body was still defenseless, the aggressive chains that were as big as an adult’s thigh immediately tied Castra’s body from head to toe.

The moment the chains bound his body, Castra’s face rapidly lost color.

N-no! He can feel his mana being absorbed by the chain!

If this continued, he would die of energy depletion!!

"Uggg! Poo— your majesty! Help— "

Castra tried to struggle to break free, but the moment the chain shook slightly, ten officers suddenly sprung out of the snow.

"Haha! Got you, transmigrator!"

The officers rushed towards Castra, their weapons gleaming sharply.

"Catch the transmigrator!!"

!!

Who the hell??

Garfin and the samoyed were a distance away from Castra and by the time they noticed the intruder, it was too late.

"Hooman!"

Garfin wanted to rush to save his slave, but the samoyed, who clearly also marked Castra as her slave, blocked him coldly.

"What are you going to do, stupid cat? Don’t you see that they’re legitimate officers? What if they’re here because your slave commits a crime??"

"Meowwww!! There’s no way! This king doesn’t believe it, meow!!"

With the two big shots locked onto each other, the officers’ gleaming weapons were already right in front of his eyes!

Castra immediately summoned his Llyod and struggled with all of his might.

"Ahhh! Damn you! Laxative— activate!"

BEEP. [Laxative Skill is activated!]

Castra aimed the shovel at the nearest officer and immediately slapped the person’s b*tt with his gigantic shovel.

"Sh*t your pants!!"

Pa!

The officer couldn’t dodge in time and received the blow—

What blow? It only felt like a tickle!

"Hahaha! Is that all you got, you lowly E-rank spirit??"

The C-rank spirit was about to use its aura to pressure Castra when a strange feeling stirred his stomach.

Then...then, he felt his b*tt twitching, as if something was about to come out!

Castra’s F-rank Laxative Skill could still make a C-rank Dudu poop back then, so how could his E-rank Laxative Skill fail to do so?

The officer felt something coming out of its rear and the other officers around subconsciously retreated with faces full of horror.

"Omg! Omg! What’s that smell??"

"Hey! Did you just— "

"Blergh! So disgusting!"

The other officers took a few steps for their own lives as they watched the targeted officer’s face turn pale in the blink of an eye.

Ah. Something...came out.

It’s over.

It’s over!!

The male officer, overwhelmed with shame, a little bit of pain and everything else...

Fainted on the spot.

Brugh!

"Ah! He fainted! Damn it!"

"Should we help him?"

"No, no, no, let’s capture this rebellious spirit first!"

"Tsk! Just what did this spirit do? How could an E-rank spirit overwhelm a C-rank like us?"

The other officers became more cautious and the hot spirit who met Castra before directly used her aura to pressure Castra.

WONGGGG—

An invisible force pressed down right onto Castra’s shoulder, so strong that Castra’s legs lost all its energy and he directly kneeled on the snow.

"Ugh! You guys— "

Castra’s face turned pale and blood slowly trickled out of his mouth.

By now, his mana had been sealed completely and he couldn’t use any skills, not even the one from the system!

[Host! Ahhh!] Poo, the ever-slow customer service, finally panicked.

"Duuu! Duuu!"

Dudu tried to come out of Castra’s pocket but Castra shook his head, his eyes glaring at the officers’ sharp weapons pointed at him 360° with no gaps.

"What...did...I...do...wrong— cough! Cough!"

Could it be that his identity was exposed?

The officers sneered and someone even poked Castra’s weak body with his sharp weapon.

"Hah! Don’t pretend to be innocent, you transmigrator! Someone has reported you with enough evidence!"

"Just come with us obediently!"

The officer yanked the chains around Castra, instantly dragged his body on the snow.

Garfin, who was blocked by the samoyed, saw the dragging mark on the snow and Castra’s sorry figure slowly moving away from him and his patience finally snapped.

"Meowwww! What are you doing to this king’s slave, meow?!"

Garfin dashed away from the samoyed and before the samoyed could stop him, he slapped the chains around Castra’s body with his paw.

SHATTER!

The chain instantly shattered as if it was made of candies, not a spirit-binding chain.

But this was not enough!

Garfin stretched his paw again and slapped the nearest officer, instantly sending the officer flying into the sky!

"Ahhh!"

The unlucky officer fell down with a bang and fell silent. No one knew whether he was alive or dead.

The other officers immediately straightened their backs, their teeth chattering.

"Y-your majesty! What does this mean? W-we are capturing a criminal!"

"Meow!! What criminal, meow?! Is there an official notice from the administrator??"

"T-that.."

The officers looked at each other and the next second, a crimson panel popped up in front of everyone’s eyes.

BEEP! BEEP!

[Warning! Warning! There’s a "potential criminal" status added to your data. Summoning is not possible until the status is cleared!]

There it goes, the official announcement.

Garfin’s whiskers flew and his eyes turned crimson.

"Meowwww! Are you guys bullying this king because this king is going through a rank breakthrough?!"

It’s true that his form was suppressed and he could only use his original body a few times at most, but sending C-rank officers to taunt him—

Did these bastards think he’s a real kitty?!

An invisible pressure was already swirling around Garfin and the officers collectively shuddered from head to toe, their faces pale.

"N-no, no, your majesty, it’s not like that!"

"W-we really received a legitimate report about this spirit! He’s suspected of being a transmigrator!"

"Y-yes, yes! Your majesty, capturing transmigrators are the lords’ personal orders..."

Even if you’re a high-level spirit, surely, you don’t want to oppose the lords?

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