©NovelBuddy
Only I Level Up By Shoveling-Chapter 103: *What A Sh*t Day"
[Hahaha, if it’s bad news, you don’t need to tell me.]
Castra had dark circles around his eyes and as soon as Poo arrived, he immediately tossed the blazing poop into the museum, only then did he sigh in relief.
Omg. That was close. He almost went insane all night!!
[Hostttt (ᗒᗩᗕ) don’t be meannnn this news is really, really important, wuwuwuwuwuuuu~]
That wuwuwu sounded too much like the crow and Castra broke into a cold sweat.
[Don’t act cute! Speak! What’s going on??]
Just how much his low-level luck stat affected him to actually get bad news early in the morning??
Poo fidgeted for a few seconds before he whispered in a subdued voice,
[That, that, the higher-up said that they had decided to conduct an inspection on the system...]
[So? Did you get banned because you’re not a serious system?]
[No, no, no, it’s not like that! It’s just that they thought of assigning a trial to the host...to see whether the host is worthy of binding with the system.]
...? What kind of nonsense is this?
Wait, does this mean there are other systems out there?
[Is there another system and host in this world?]
[Ah? No, host, one world can only have one system and one host!]
B-but it’s precisely because of that, the higher-ups with some connections weren’t pleased with the chosen hosts, aiming to swap the host with their acquaintances.
[A-anyway host, there will be an examiner arriving soon, maybe after you get summoned next time...]
[The examiner will see whether you are truly suitable to use the system!]
Castra twitched his lips at Poo’s words.
He’s literally a poop shoveling spirit, okay? Who could be more fitting to use a poop system other than him? Trash people??
[Okay, okay, we will just face the challenge head on. For now, can you give me the mission rewards first??]
He’s itching to get permanent 3-star luck and one system skill!
[Oh, yes, yes, host, Poo almost forgot! Here you go~ ]
Poo absentmindedly threw a system notification and a familiar interface popped up in front of Castra.
DUNG! [You have received a permanent stat × 1]
[You have received a permanent skill × 1]
[You have received a new skill: Crow’s Beak!]
[You have received a Gacha ticket × 1]
[Will you choose the permanent stat and the permanent skill now?]
[Yes] [No]
[Of course, yes! Hurry, get me permanent 3-star luck!]
Castra’s current luck boosted by the system was four stars but he could only upgrade it one per mission, so the luck ended up at an average 3 stars.
Still, for the unlucky Castra, this permanent status that could exist without the system was such a blessing!
After getting his permanent 3-star luck stat, Castra chose his frequently used skill from the system—
[Sh*t Luck].
Garfin’s Nyan Nyan Punch and Lady Fera’s Freezing Smile were overpowered, but they could only be used once each summon. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
Clearly, Sh*t Luck was more reliable!
After securing his permanent skill, Castra beamed so brightly that the crow woke up and thought he was the sun.
But the crow was in a bad mood so it pretended not to see Castra and browsed the spirit forum instead— only to catch some news from his subordinates in the lower rank forum.
"Caw? Caw?"
The crow was engrossed in the gossip and only after reading the whole news that he suddenly laughed in a shrill voice, its body tumbling around like a ball.
"Caw! Caw! Caw! Two-legged beast, you’re done for, nyahahahahaha!"
Castra’s ears almost bled from the loud shout, but before he could turn his head around, the crow quickly spoke in a sinister, eerie voice.
"Ka! Ka! Ka! I heard the humanoid spirit forum is full of posts banning you!"
"Your fellow two-legged beasts all warn their summoners not to summon you and even if they do summon you by accident through the random summon— "
"They must quickly cancel the summon and return you to the spirit world, ka! Ka! Ka!"
Castra’s face instantly darkened.
What? It had only been a few days, how did the "boycott" spread so fast?
Surely, the summoners wouldn’t be involved in the disputes between spirits?
Castra had a bad feeling.
The crow’s mission had been completed on the second day, but by the third day...Castra still didn’t receive a summon.
One day of no summon was okay, maybe his track record was bad, he only had three 5-star reviews so far, or his luck was just bad...
However, by the fourth day, Castra actually got summoned randomly— and the moment the summoner saw Castra’s data, she immediately canceled the summoning and returned him to the spirit world, so fast that Castra didn’t even have time to react!
"Sorry! Sorry! I don’t want to be blacklisted by other D-rank spirits!"
The female summoner left these words behind as Castra returned to the Middle Sky.
This time, Castra didn’t linger at the Middle Sky and immediately rushed towards the Beast Paradise, precisely the Snow Mountain.
Garfin and Lady Fera and Crowie were hanging out when Castra burst in, his face pale.
"Bad news. I’m really boycotted!"
"Caw! Caw! Caw! This venerable— was returned!!"
Crowie, who was forced to be summoned together with Castra, looked as if the sky had fallen.
His perfect record! Although he was just tagging alone, to think that someone would return him without a word—
"Caw! Caw! Shame on my ancestors!!"
Crowie was ready to bang his head to die while the others gathered around Castra, clearly noting how serious the boycott was.
"If this continues...I will definitely die!"
Castra was so anxious that his hair fell out a lot but he didn’t know that in the human world, a certain summoner who was engaged in a fierce fight suddenly remembered him.
If the Poop Shoveler Officer was here...they could win!
Castra was pacing around anxiously when a magic circle suddenly appeared beneath his feet and the spirit world’s notification rang out of the blue.
BEEP. [You have been especially summoned by a summoner.]
[Will you accept their offerings and answer the summon?]







