Today I have completed twelve years and I have been granted permission to start working, and I could not be happier, dark spirits love money, not because we need it since as incorporating beings we do not have annoying biological needs that oblige us to work to earn money to sustain our needs but because he is full of human energy that for dark spirits is like a tonic that enhances our growth.

My name Drako comes from my love for the money that exceeds that of a dragon, when I was still a baby I tried to empty my father's treasure of all that delicious human essence and since then I am no longer allowed to enter it.

Now I can finally earn my own money, but first I must gain work experience, in this competitive world one cannot expect to have a good job and an adequate pension if one does not begin to accumulate work experience from an early age.

Today I begin my career from the most basic work for a dark spirit, to be a storage vessel, other dark spirits of noble birth can feel insulted at the mere idea of considering doing this work but I do not, I am like the rest of My family a faithful believer of enlightened nepotism.

Power exists to favor your family but authority brings responsibilities and only someone capable can fulfill them while at the same time enjoying the pleasures of power.

Giving power to someone who cannot bear the weight that this entails will only hurt him.

This is why I trained for the day that I am at the top nobody can say that I don't know what I am doing.

I have only one regret in my heart and it is my mother who chose this job for me and with her luck I can only prepare for the worst.

Using the spirit-changing ability of a spirit and a seal that suppresses my power, I take the form of a dark minor spirit the lowest kind of dark spirit, I keep my worries within me and activate the employment contract.

I am in a circle of invocation within a tower of magicians, 6 magicians surround me, they are my new employers, we signed a storage contract for 6 months.

At this moment I look like a 10 cm long ball of hair that floats on a pedestal that contains the circle of invocation of spirits, now this situation is not comfortable for me but work is work.

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It prepared me mentally to use the definitive technique of the minor dark spirits, in this this is a legendary technique passed from holder of the title of darkness to holder of title of darkness, a technique perfected over generations of geniuses, it cost me a lot to do Let my father show it to me.

He looked up and stared at the contractors with the most powerful tender look they have ever seen.

My eyes widen my tongue slightly peeks out of my mouth and my body becomes spongy like a cloud and as if all this was not enough I put my dark charm to the fullest.

The contractors in front of me are surprised at my tenderness, especially the two women among the six contractors who can't stop screaming for how adorable I am.

These humans have no chance against this legendary technique.

In the end, the oldest of the six wizards and he seemed to be in charge of this group, managed to bring order back to this group, approached me and held in his hands and took me to an adjoining room where a chest was located which For the next 6 months it would be my home.

The process of creating a storage vessel began and I saw how the magicians looked at me with pity, their reaction filled me with confusion until I saw the seal that would be used to merge with the chest, it was not a temporary seal but a permanent one, I was furious , dare to break a contract with a dark spirit did not believe that there were still fools who believed that this was a good idea, the other spirits would only get angry but the dark spirits, we seek revenge.

When I was thinking about how I would punish them for breaking their contract with me I noticed that the room contained a powerful seal which was specialized to contain dark spirits, I made fun of that seal, although I called it powerful that is only from the perspective of a lesser spirit. I am a meztiso son of two bearers of elementary title something on that level cannot harm me but it provided me with a revelation.

These people are hunters of professional spirits, one of the most unpleasant creatures that exist in the multiverse, heartless humans who dare to harm the poor minor spirits, even the minor dark spirits, someone who can see the tender face of a Dark spirit and not be moved clearly has no soul and has ice for blood.

Although escaping from here would be easy, these people must have more spirits trapped so at least until my life is really at risk I will continue with the game and pretend that they have captured me.

Everything proceeded as planned, I joined the chest and transformed into a storage container, while that passed the reports to the police of the dark spirits, that will teach these heartless monsters what is the repetition by the neighbor, Humans tend to think that the police of the dark spirits is the same as yours, but this is not so for a small detail, the police of the dark spirits do not need to give human rights.

When I am transported outside the tower of magicians I can sculpt a click to one of the magicians shouting that the circle of invocation of spirits had exploded, I notice the complexion of the wizards much whiter, a product without doubt of the fear of knowing that the spirits Dark people learned of his little fraud.