Chapter 1 – I Got a Spirit Dumped on Me "Hyun-woo, do you know what you call a spirit master without a spirit?" The professor I was meeting with asked me that. I calmly replied, "A bun without red bean filling." "Right. Like samgyeopsal without ssamjang, or ramen without kimchi." It wasn’t a backward comparison. For a spirit master...
Chapter 1 – I Got a Spirit Dumped on Me "Hyun-woo, do you know what you call a spirit master without a spirit?" The professor I was meeting with asked me that. I calmly replied, "A bun without red bean filling." "Right. Like samgyeopsal without ssamjang, or ramen without kimchi." It wasn’t a backward comparison. For a spirit master, the spirit is basically everything. The professor continued, "On top of that, you’re an F-rank spirit master. That’s like ramen without kimchi, and not even aged kimchi — not even fresh kimchi. You’re just a plain cabbage. Not seasoned, not salted. Just… cabbage." Harsh words, but there was no malice in his tone. I was an F-rank spirit master with no contracted spirit. He was just reminding me of reality and making sure I understood my situation. I took a sip o
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