At Cloudcrest Military Academy, Feng Yi is one of the least talented students—unable to harness his mental energy or summon a spiritual beast. Of course, he doesn’t even belong to this bizarre world. Where he’s from, no one can just *poof* conjure an animal spirit. But the system bound to him says that to return home, he must pet fluffy spiritual beasts 100 times. Easy enough, because Feng Yi is famously known as the *Fur Slayer*. The mountain-guarding tiger, agile leopard, far-seeing eagle, battle-hardened wolf, cunning fox… To Feng Yi, they’re all just: *Good dogs*. ***** Upon enrollment, he was merely a B-rank civilian guide, yet he could effortlessly subdue A-rank sentinels, intimidate S-rank guides, and leave S-rank sentinels wary. Petting spiritual beasts—an act of intimacy—he performs with utter nonchalance and arrogance. The invisible killer wasp, the lethally beautiful jellyfish, the chaotic illusory butterfly… Why does *he* possess such an unpredictable spiritual beast? The emotions and identity hidden behind his ever-present black mask—do they signify he’s unreadable, imperceptible? Feng Yi: *Your spiritual beasts naturally like me—not my fault.* Feng Yi: *The system made me pet them—don’t blame me.* Feng Yi: *The spiritual beast? Bought from the system store!* Feng Yi: *I just have allergies—your pheromones are too strong.* Powerful, calm, mysterious, cruel yet gentle, he defies rules and reigns supreme. This is the unanimous perception of Feng Yi at Cloudcrest Military Academy. Feng Yi: *Okay, that does sound pretty cool.*