Only I Level Up By Shoveling-Chapter 78: "Fully Restored?"
Swirl. Swirl. Swirl.
Inside the water vortex, Castra felt his chest tightening, making it difficult to breathe.
Cold water seeped into the bone, slowly freezing his body.
Even worse, the vortex was slowly scratching his skin and flesh, digging deep bit by bit, just like a huge grinding machine.
Soon, golden blood flowed out of the wounds and the bottomless lake absorbed them all cleanly.
Any living beings would have to kneel in front of such a gruesome whirlpool with only dead ends, but there was one thing the toilet spirit and the two cult members forgot.
Water was vulnerable in front of one element—
Ice.
And someone here was the pinnacle of the ice element, the queen of the snowfield, an SSS-rank ice element spirit.
Lady Fera still didn’t use her skill but the moment her body entered the water, a cold mist seeped out of her body and the water around instantly froze, turning into fine chunks of ice.
Inside the frozen ice, Lady Fera swam gracefully, as if it was a soft snow and not a hard block of ice.
Wherever she went, the swirling water froze, as if someone pressed a pause button.
The white dog leisurely swam towards Castra, bit the back of his clothes and dragged him to the surface of the water.
Once the two people’s bodies were out of the water, a layer of ice quickly formed beneath them, becoming their sturdy foothold.
The frozen whirlpool deep in the lake slowly started to stir again, but it never touched the area around the thin ice, making it the only one calm amidst the "storm".
Seeing this scene, the toilet spirit almost choked on its own toilet water.
"Glurgggg! How did you escape my whirlpool?!"
Lady Fera didn’t bother to answer and just slapped Castra’s arm with her tail.
"Go, go, you deal with that guy."
She had done her best to help, hmph!
"Yes, milady, leave it to this butler to clean the filth."
Castra bowed like a gentleman and used a skill derived from Moonlight Transformation.
[Filth Purification]
Castra slowly pointed the tip of his shovel towards the toilet spirit and a bright light appeared from the tip of the shovel.
The next second...
A beam of moonlight fell from the ceiling straight to the toilet spirit’s body!
Castra swiped his hair to the back and shouted in a voice full of justice.
"In the name of Poop Butler, let the moonlight cleanse your filthy sin!"
Shhaaaa!
The toilet spirit only felt a tingling pain and then, his entire body suddenly felt as if it was doused with a sticky, cold water.
It was a familiar feeling to him.
"Huh! The power of a dark spirit?? I’m also a dark spirit! That won’t work for me— "
Sizzle.
!
"ARGHHHHHHH— "
A layer of paint was peeled off and a hole appeared on the surface of the peeled paint.
The toilet spirit looked at the small hole on its lid...and it started to tremble from head to toe.
"Glurgggg! How could this be! How could this be! What did you do to this lord?!"
The toilet spirit cried out and the whirlpool around started to stir wildly, threatening to rise higher than before.
But Castra just clicked his tongue and spoke in a cold voice.
"It’s only natural that the moonlight cleanses a filthy thing like you."
[No, it’s not natural. Moonlight isn’t a toilet cleaner.]
Castra’s inner self mumbled but this version of Castra couldn’t hear him, so Castra, the Poop Butler, raised his hand once more and repeated the "cleansing ceremony".
"Begone, filth. Begone, filth."
[Shouldn’t it be "begone, evil"...]
"Aggghhhh!" The "filth" toilet spirit trashed around as it felt its entire body slowly melting.
The moonlight that shone upon him looked gentle, but somehow, it was like the burning sun.
How could this happen? He’s also a dark spirit, so how could another dark spirit’s dark energy affect him?!
That guy’s whatever moonlight skill was just to use dark energy disguised as moonlight!
It wasn’t a corrosive skill or anything—
Wait, don’t tell him it was actually a purification skill?
What kind of dark spirit could use a purification skill?!
The toilet spirit was shaken.
Even Himi and Aran looked at Castra with disbelief.
"Hum, how..."
"Is it because the toilet— I mean the lord is not a genuine dark spirit?"
This dungeon-bound spirit was a hybrid, so maybe the dark energy from the moonlight affected his light spirit bloodline.
Still, it didn’t make sense that a D-rank spirit’s skill could affect a B-rank spirit to this extent!
If this continued, the toilet spirit would definitely be cleaned completely— erased from this world with death.
Himi and Aran couldn’t let the ’lord’ that their organization had been waiting for disappear like that.
They immediately urged the toilet spirit.
"Hum, hum, lord, do something! Erect a water barrier or something— "
"Lord, you’re a B-rank spirit! A mere D-rank spirit can never defeat you! That moonlight attack must be an illusion or something— "
"Hum? Illusion?"
The toilet spirit tilted his head and suddenly had an "eureka" moment.
"Ha! This lord remembers!"
The toilet spirit slapped his lid and soon, the small holes around his body slowly showed signs of being repaired.
The peeled paints were slowly restored to the previous state, as if there had never been any damages.
In just a few seconds, the toilet spirit turned into a brand new, clean toilet!
Castra’s pupils shook unconsciously.
What the?
Seeing Castra’s face full of disbelief, the toilet spirit laughed his a*s off.
"Pwahahahahahaha! Look, puny spirit, look at this lord’s true ability!"
Castra’s moonlight still shone over the toilet spirit and did damage here and there, but soon, the toilet spirit would always "heal" on its own!
Now, even Lady Fera looked at the toilet spirit with a little bit of admiration.
"Woof, woof, what kind of spirit is this? It can regenerate...is it a worm?"
"Hey, mutt, this lord heard you! This lord is not a worm, glurg!"
"Pah! Who are you calling a mutt, you filthy sh*t *beep* beep*!"
The two spirits suddenly hurled insults at each other while Castra, the Poop Butler, looked at the toilet spirit with squinted eyes.
There’s something wrong with this spirit!
