My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 31 - 29 Special Skill Secret Food (Seeking Recommendations, Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 31 -29: Special Skill Secret Food (Seeking Recommendations, Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 31 -29: Special Skill Secret Food (Seeking Recommendations, Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The regular sound categorically refuted the possibility of a bird.

Gary Smith’s first reaction was an attack from the Nightmare Demon.

But then he thought, the Nightmare Demon was most formidable within the Dreamland, freely manipulating people’s inner fears and illusions; coming to reality instead meant giving up its home advantage.

Could it be a demon brought about by a taboo curse again?

Gary Smith’s gaze hardened, already imagining a many-armed and many-legged Spider-Man, a lizard-man, a tentacle beast, and other lethal monsters taking advantage of the early daylight when people are most off-guard, and somehow climbing to his window from outside the wall.

After all, this place does not belong to the Main City District, it’s quite far from the Star Cluster Beast Tower, the city is situated on the edge of the Abyss, belongs to the borderland.

In the past, there have been multiple instances where Demons or Evil God’s Kindred infiltrated and killed humans.

Pondering at this, the distant window shrouded by a dark gray curtain in Gary Smith’s sight appeared like an Abyss door that selecting and devoured humans.

If he opted to open it, he would be instantly attacked.

He glanced at Little Spider, who understood his intentions well.

So he hid beneath the window and asked,

“Who is it?”

Nevertheless, he got no response, the knocking continued.

Gary Smith squinted his eyes, counted down three seconds, and quickly yanked open the curtain and the window, all his movements flowing smoothly.

Little Spider manipulated the spider silk to sweep out; at this moment, the proficient-level spider silk instantly weaved into a large web, that directly wound up and enveloped the figure outside the window, then violently jerked it inside, and it smacked heavily onto the ground.

Although it was entangled with spider silk, its unusual shape was vaguely visible; the upper body was human, whereas the lower half was like a winged creature, weirdly and grotesquely twisted like it was stitched together.

Indeed a beast!

Gary’s eyes were solemn as he waved his hand to signal ending its life.

“Whimpering sounds…”

Just as Little Spider concentrated to create a spider silk sword to execute the creature, a terrified moan emerged from the bundle of spider silk, almost seeming like…

Human?

“Wait a moment!”

Gary Smith stopped Little Spider, feeling something was not quite right.

But to prevent it’s a demon imitating human voice to gain sympathy, he cautiously cut open the spider silk on its head revealing a young man’s face of about twenty years old; it was filled with a look of horror as he pleaded with his eyes closed:

“Merciful fugitive master, please don’t kill me, I have an old mother of five, a child of seventy, and a newlywed wife to take care of, I was merely passing by to deliver a package, I know the rules, I’ve kept my eyes closed, I’ve not seen anything!”

Can’t let a widow be born right?

No, that’s not important.

“Delivery man?”

Gary Smith was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the dark green uniform beneath the man’s neck, which indeed seemed to be the uniform of the “Must Deliver Company.”

To be cautious, Gary Smith, bearing the weariness, once again activated the Eye of Truth, confirming that the man in front of him was indeed a human, and interrogated him:

“If you’re delivering a parcel, why didn’t you come to the front door?”

There could also be a possibility of him being an imposter of the followers of the Evil God!

“Because this is an urgent delivery assigned by the house owner, so I came by air…” the delivery man trembled with fear.

Gary thought for a moment, he indeed seemed to have selected urgent delivery when he was in a rush to buy something.

But he still had a question:

“Then why didn’t you respond when I dared to question?”

“I… I was wearing headphones and didn’t hear… And also saw the light turned on suddenly, so I assumed someone was in…” said the delivery man shakily.

He tilted his head, the headphones had already fallen into the web, but the headphone wire was indeed visible.

What a misunderstanding!

Gary felt a little embarrassed, and just as he was pondering how to address this, Little Spider on one side bent his head closer, like a servile dog, raised one of his hands, and with his actions implied whether he should dispose of the issue.

Everything that worries the Master,

Just bury it all!

Seeing this, the delivery man, who was secretly opening his eyes, howled in fright once again.

“Don’t keep on thinking about burying all the time, we are civilized people!”

Gary flicked its head, then asked Little Spider to let him go.

The spider silk disintegrated, and beneath the delivery man’s feet lay a Massive Winged Heron almost suffocated from being stepped on, its wings were bound by the spider silk, and it curled up.

With an Elite High-level potential, the Heron before his eyes, possessed the strength of the Servant’s Peak, almost adult, with a gray neck and a meter-wide back if the large wings were excluded.

If the wings were spread, they would sum up to six meters.

Because of its enduring stamina and docile nature, it was frequently tamed by BeastMasters for transportation or delivery purposes.

Rumor has it that there was an evolved variant that was even larger, but the majority of the Mass Winged Heron breeding Secret Realms were monopolized by the “Must Deliver Company”, to serve as employee benefits; given to their delivery personnel.

It also served as a distinctive Beast Control that could be used to verify one’s identity.

After Gary Smith’s explanation and apology, the delivery man also recovered from the shock and roughly understood that it was a misunderstanding.

It seemed that he was mistaken for a follower of the Evil God and a demon.

At this moment, he really wanted to curse.

Was he suffering from some kind of persecution complex?

Which cult of the evil god works during the day without overtime pay?

Is that meager wage enough to risk your life?

But seeing Gary Smith’s vampire-like pale face and the spotlessly clean room, his seething anger was instantly extinguished.

Which man keeps his room so clean?

He must be a pervert!

If his paranoia works during daytime too and if he talks nonsense, it might agitate him, then he’d be done for.

For the sake of preventing his wife from becoming a widow,

He must endure!

Isn’t displaying weakness, this is simply being benevolent to others!

Seeing the scared look on the courier, Gary Smith gently said, “I’m really sorry.

Should we exchange contact details?

I can transfer your medical expenses.”

At the thought of compensation, Gary Smith could not help feeling a headache.

He wished so badly that he could break each dollar into halves for stretching the use, yet here he was losing again.

All blame lay with Nightmare Demon that kept him jumpy all this while, he was definitely going to skin the demon alive.

However, you have to own up when you make a mistake as we are all working class, life is not easy.

The courier glanced at Gary Smith’s pursed eyebrows, his shifting expressions, and a flash of killing intent in his eyes.

Hidden beneath his gloomy face, he looked exactly like a super villain, dark and terrifying.

Compensation?

This wouldn’t be a payment for my life, right?

Thinking up to here, the courier shivered and quickly waved his hands in refusal.

Reassuring with an awkward smile, he said,

“No…

it’s not necessary, it was my fault wearing headphones on the job.

If you don’t complain about me, that would be great.

Here, just sign for it, then my job is done.”

No need to pay!

Gary Smith suddenly felt a lot better.

He thought there are still good people in this world, so he signed his name.

He planned on offering to take the courier out for breakfast downstairs to compensate while placing his pen down.

However, when he turned around, the courier had already picked up his order slip and left.

The courier had a sorrowful look on his face, vowing to reflect on his company once he returns.

He wouldn’t do air transport anymore, he would switch to water routes.

But no, even water routes had the peril of tsunamis.

Right, railways!

“He’s working so hard in the early morning, not wasting any time slacking off at all, what a life-loving person!”, Gary Smith sighed and went to open the package.

There weren’t many items inside, only three.

The first one was a large iron box that contained a bag of colorful cookies.

This is the Dreamland Type Pet Biscuits made from Dream Fragments, that had been especially transported from out of town and was created by a professional Pet Breeder.

Each box costs ten thousand dollars.

Supposedly, it is rich in a bunch of trace elements and long-term consumption can strengthen bones and other similar advertising claims, which can last about half a month, which is good for young Pet Beasts.

He spent only thirty in a day on food, so one box equals his annual food expenses.

Why are humans inferior to beasts!

Little Spider moved its head closer to take a whiff of the aroma, its face showing a hopeful expression.

ԅ(¯﹃¯ԅ)

But it retracted its stretched out hand halfway and obediently sat down, looking up at Gary Smith:

“Ying?”

Can I eat it?

“Go ahead, it’s bought for you after all!”

Gary Smith patted Little Spider’s head, who then happily nodded, grabbed a cookie with its small hand, and made a crisp bite, showing a delightful smile after tasting:

“Ying!”

Delicious!

So cute!

Finally understood why pet games are so popular, who could resist this, it’s so adorable.

Gary Smith was originally dissatisfied with the simple packaging that wasn’t worth his ten thousand dollars, but now, watching Little Spider’s satisfied expression, he couldn’t help but want to order another box.

Fortunately…

He calmed down quickly.

That was a close call, almost got manipulated by these capitalists, lucky he had a balance limit!

Gary Smith thought proudly, then turned to examine the other two urgently ordered items packed inside a box stamped with special glyphs.

It wasn’t anything else, it was two types of super material, capable of crafting a special skill type of Secret Food most suitable for Little Spider at present…