"What? Never seen someone making art made out of poop?"
Turned the young man when he heard him.
"Oh... a fourth human soul! It's a human!!"
However, he immediately became ecstatic seeing Ren. He pulled his pants up and leap down the pillar.
"Get away! You stink!"
Ren steps backward.
"Listen! Listen! I'm a good spirit! I'm a great spirit!"
However, the young spirit press forward.
"I'm not lying. Look around you! All of it, I made it. If you ever choose me you can create everything you ever imagine and bring it back to life! Oh! My name is, Pen, by the way! See, see, see!? Pen. Just like pen, you draw every fantasy you have on a piece of paper! However, I can bring it to reality! I'm amazing, am I right!?"
After the very energetic introduction from the spirit, Ren notices the location he was in right now.
'I'm at the spirit world!'
Immediately, Ren's eyes beam into excitement.
He finally will have magic!
'It seems this is my spirit...'
"I'm Ren. It seemed you're my fated spirit!"
"It is!"
"But... Can I ask you? Why do you pooping in there?"
Pen became stiff from the question.
"Uhm... You see... Ah..."
"Come on, just tell me."
"...okay. But promise me you won't run, okay?"
"Promise."
Ren didn't give much thought to his answer and wanted to know why.
"You see... Because I'm a spirit, I possess certain characteristics of my manifestation and my blessing to the other side of your world. Like Sword and Staff their personality-oriented to their manifestism. Sword is a brave young man does he was a sword, while Staff is wise and genius which he was the magic object. So you see the pattern... I-i'm Pen, and I draw staff just like an ordinary pen... H-however... Instead of emitting ink, I excrete..."
Pen was so red that he might've burst in any second.
"Please don't leave and take my blessing!"
In one swift movement, Pen jump and knelt on both knees on the ground.
He was begging hard.
Because due to these reasons all who came upon here to receive his blessing left.
They said, "They rather wish to be a farmer than to drew poop arts."
Basically, they wanted to attract women than shoo them, if you decipher what men desired the most.
"Uhmm... Is that all?"
However, Ren didn't mind the unimaginable logic behind his power.
An artist like him was used in weird fantasy magic.
He experiences a much more disgusting commission before he got a normal job.
If there's a hell place for every sin, Rule 69 is certainly for the artist's person.
He saw many embraces the dark side because of the ridiculous sum of money they make for just drawing a horse cock.
"You don't find it disgusting?"
"No. So get up there and give me a blessing."
"Really!? Yes!! You're my first providence!"
After a moment, Pen calms down.
"Because I'm happy, you know what? I'm going to impart you half of my core! I'm so generous, right?"
"Oh. Really? You mean it?"
"Yes. Hehe."
Ren, of course, was delighted for the generosity.
All he knew was that Spirit Mana, although kind, was seldom imparting the blessing of their core, even a speck of it.
To a person to gained Spirit Mana Core was akin receiving a gift from the heavens.
It means your talent and aptitude learning and using the says blessing spirit was cut off above the rest in terms of everything.
It's crucial to know that Spirit Mana was the acme of professions of their respective field. So to receive its core is kin to learning their hundred years of experience.
It is so unbelievable!
Many who manage to receive Spirit Mana Core was all written on the history of being strong at some point.
Like Aurora. Although she was not famous, she can be categorized as one.
Moreover, she was even league above the rest due to the spirit assimilating with her in the mortal world.
She is just really too overpowered.
Just like the inevitable foe he has to confront in the future.
"What are you waiting for! Do it!"
"Okay. Okay. Don't be so eager. I know I'm awesome."
Pen said rubbing his nose.
With a snapped of his hand, Ren felt a surge of foreign power inside him.
It felt light in his soul. And his body became so light that stiffness was a mysterious feeling now on him, which is a very weird analogy, just like he was undergoing right now.
"Done."
Pen exclaimed and clap his hand two times.
Suddenly, those power burst in and out of Ren and he felt reborn.
It was reinvigorating both on his mind and body.
"Now! You, my first providence. I command you to heed my words and spread my awesomeness! Make my blessing proud and share the knowledge I possess! Go forth, my child!"
There was a sudden suction in space that pulled Ren after Pen make his speech.
However, instead of resisting, he just let himself be suck because he felt it was the right thing to do.
"Hehe. I should bench lift now and built my abs. Women would definitely pluck in here after my providence show how awesome I am, Pen, the creation magic!"
"..."
Without even attempting on commenting of what he heard, Ren came back from the mortal world.