Even the Demon King is worrying about another world today.

"Master-disciple relationship..."

Despite his reluctance, Kuro muttered something under his breath.

Picking up a tissue, Mikayi bent down and wiped away the thick, buttery soup stains around Kuro's mouth.

"As your master, it's perfectly fine for me to wipe your mouth. Just don't keep talking about slave owners or anything like that in the future."

While giving his lecture, Mikayi wiped Kuro's mouth clean.

The chill emanating from the demon's breath enveloped his face, and Kuro's face flushed slightly.

"Hmph, I won't."

After breakfast.

Mikayi, carrying a bag, led Kuro to a relatively remote, uninhabited area.

This was a flat area, and the thick snow made each step leave a deep footprint.

A few leafless saplings stood sparsely in the distance. The frost bent their branches, and the branches, already brittle in winter, snapped and fell with a crack as they could not bear the weight.

Even if the level of magic used is low, dark magic is still a fearsome force. It's better to keep some of it hidden.

The bag contained Kuro's lunch and dinner: a few breadsticks, two bottles of milk, and a pot of water. There was also a change of clothes for Kuro.

The Great Demon King Mikayi stated that he had done his best to reach this point.

They weighed their increasingly light pockets. After buying these supplies and a staff for Kuro, they now had less than two silver coins left.

How am I going to get through the next six days...?

While Mikaela was worrying, Kuro was playing with her cane. She looked so excited, she was practically humming a tune.

"Let me first confirm what the magic classification system is like in this world?" Mikael asked.

To prevent his understanding from conflicting with the situation on the continent of Lolan, Mikayi still needed to confirm it once more.

"Huh? Shouldn't you be from the same world as me? Why don't you even know such a basic thing?"

Mikayi thought for a moment and replied, "This is my first time traveling far from home, my first time being summoned, so I don't know these things, understand?"

"Hmph, as expected of a low-level demon, it's understandable that you're so ignorant." Kuro, holding his short staff, walked over and mysteriously nuzzled against Mikai's side. "Since I'm telling you something so important, shouldn't you call me master?"

Bang—

Kuro had a bump on his head, and he looked so aggrieved that he was almost in tears.

"We agreed not to hit someone on the head..."

059 Magic Level

Kuro was explaining reluctantly, but Mikayi listened intently, finding it a rare opportunity to gain information about the other world.

It turns out that the magic ranking system on the continent of Lolan is basically the same as that on the continent of Galan.

low

The hierarchy is: Tier 1 < Intermediate Tier < High Tier < Advanced Tier < Ultimate Tier. The amount of magical power a human body can withstand is limited. Ultimate magic is the strongest magic a human can unleash without special magical tools. Furthermore, even if successfully cast, the side effects of ultimate magic will leave one severely injured, if not dead.

Above ultimate magic is: Lost level < Miracle level. Miracle-level magic has not appeared on the continent of Lolan for several thousand years and has been classified by humans as a legendary existence.

Only Mikael and his nine apostles knew that above the Miracle level, there was a type of magic called 'World-class' magic.

The Dimensional Teleportation technique used by Mikayi is a world-class magic.

The conditions for activating that kind of magic are extremely demanding; simply collecting the materials is impossible. The required sacrifices are also terrifying.

As far as Mikayi knew, the world-class sacrifice was the world itself.

Therefore, it is understandable that the people of the Lolan Continent do not know about this kind of magic.

In human understanding of magic, high-level and advanced magic are already referred to as grand magic. Magicians who can use grand magic are revered as archmages.

"Just one high-level spell is enough to be called a mage? The threshold for becoming a mage in this world is way too low." Mikayi couldn't help but mutter a few words of complaint.

It should be noted that in the continent of Garan, only those who can unleash spells of the Lost level or higher can be given the title of 'Archmage'.

After organizing the magic level information, Mikayi began teaching Clow Dark Magic as promised.

After a whole morning, Mikayi had only taught Kuro the correct way to hold the staff.

Kuro, who is usually not very good-tempered, is very serious about learning black magic. Even though it is just learning the gesture of holding a short staff, she tries her best to understand it.

After these two days of interaction, I must say, Kuro has a strong affinity for the dark element. No wonder he's a black cat; he was born to be a dark magician.

While Kuro was having lunch, Mikayi lay on a rock, staring blankly at the soft, fluffy white clouds above him.

Actually, the way to hold the staff isn't difficult to learn, and given Kuro's quick comprehension, it was something that could be mastered in an hour, but Mikayi deliberately dragged it out for a whole morning before teaching him.

It wasn't that Mikayi didn't want to teach Clow Magic, but rather that he had something he was ashamed to say.

completely……

I've completely forgotten how to chant black magic!

As the ruler of the world, Mikayi uses magic without any medium or incantation, so he has completely forgotten the spell incantation words.

Kuro absolutely mustn't find out!!

I must become a reliable teacher!

"Master? Master...? Mikayi?"

A pair of pointed cat ears blocked Mika's view of the white clouds.

Without any hesitation, Kuro sat directly on Mikayi's waist.

"Shall we begin? This afternoon's training."

“Hmm, hmm…” Mikayi nodded blankly.

Quick, quick, remember it!! The incantation of black magic!

What's this called darkness, and what's this about you, me, and him?

Mikayi rubbed his head in distress.

"Let's start with the most basic black magic, Master."

Kuro's thirst for learning made him so obedient at that moment.

These repeated calls of "Master" made Mikayi's heart tremble, but at the same time, they also aroused a strong sense of guilt.

From now on, when I go out, I'll not only have to bring money, but also the magic books from the Demon King's palace...

It was too late for Mikayi to regret it now. Kuro looked at him with his bright purple eyes.

“Actually, I…” Mikayi’s lips moved, then he closed his eyes and said, “I forgot the incantation for dark magic…”

"Oh, you should have said so earlier. Seeing how flustered Master was, I thought something terrible had happened."

Kuro climbed off Mikayi and pulled out a tattered little notebook from somewhere: "I wrote all of this down when I used to secretly learn from others."

"Although there are many types of black magic, most of the incantations are the same, and I've already memorized them."

Still unable to recall the incantation for the dark magic, Mikayi was filled with curiosity about the little book. He took the book from Clow's hand and eagerly flipped it open.

Hmm...? I've never seen these chanting phrases before...

Although he had forgotten the incantation for dark magic, this was the first time Mikaela had seen the incantation in Clow's hand.

I glanced at it briefly, and apart from feeling that it was a bit cringeworthy, the words and sentences were all normal.

"Is this the same across the entire continent? The incantation for black magic."

"Yes, absolutely! Don't let my appearance fool you, I've actually met quite a few dark magicians!" Kuro patted his flat chest and assured him.

So it seems that the magic incantations on the continent of Garan and the continent of Lolan are different.

Out of curiosity, Mikayi read aloud the sentences from the notebook.

It wasn't exactly chanting; Mikayi's tone was flat. It was more like reading a textbook without any emotion than chanting.

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Elements born in darkness

The shattered spirits of the dead beneath the dark moon

Unlock the shackles of slumber.

A land shrouded in perpetual darkness,

The cries of despair were drowned out.

Darkness will become one with me.

The words spilled from the Demon King's lips, carrying an irresistible and terrifying power.

Its sound echoed into the distant sky.

Another corner of the world.

The environment was pitch black, without a single ray of light. This was a realm of chaos and darkness, devoid of light and order, a place known as the "Eternal Night Kingdom".

What creature lurks in the darkness? The chains scrape against the ground, producing a piercing sound.

A pair of eyes suddenly opened, their terrifying pupils seemingly flowing with blood.

That was an ancient and heavy sound.

'Someone...is calling me...'

060 Intermediate Dark Magic

A massive amount of magical energy gathered around Mikayi. At this moment, Mikayi only needed to utter the name of the spell to be cast, and that unknown, powerful dark magic would be born.

Mikayi had no intention of casting a spell. Without orders, the gathered dark elements slowly dissipated.

Boom boom boom—

Thunder rumbled from the distant horizon.

Hearing thunder in this frigid north is already a spectacle.

The sound of thunder reached my ears, and my face was wet with tiny raindrops.

Mikayi touched his cheek; the falling snowflakes were due to the extremely low temperature. Since demons naturally have very low body temperatures, the snowflakes did not melt.