The newly-born Spirit of Ice was a handsome young boy. He had platinum white hair that was neatly arranged, and his frosted clothes complemented his handsome face well. The boy seemed to be around fifteen years old, and his first words were, “I am a great spirit.”

[You have created Icicle, the Spirit of Ice.]

[You may summon the spirit from the summon dimension anytime you want.]

[The spirit will be angry if you summon him in a hot environment.]

[Icicle has the ability to create special structures made out of ice.]

It was Henrick and Iris’ first time seeing the creation of a spirit, and they stared at him in amazement.

“Oooh, so this is a Spirit of Ice?” Henrick asked, rubbing his chin.

“Don’t address me with those filthy lips of yours. You foolish human,” Icicle arrogantly retorted.

“What did you say, you punk?” Henrick shot back, furrowing his brow at the arrogant little boy’s words.

Icicle had a nonchalant expression that basically said, ‘What will you do about it?’ He asked haughtily, “Do I have to repeat myself?”

“This punk… He doesn’t have any manners, does he?” Henrick remarked as he looked at Kang Yoon-Soo and let out a forced laugh.

Then Sally, who was in Shaneth’s arms, skipped toward Icicle and said with a big bright smile, “Hi! Nice to meet you, dongsaeng![1] I’m Sally, and I’m your sister!”

Icicle stared at Sally for a minute before frowning angrily and retorting, “Are you saying someone weak and insignificant like you is my elder sister?”

Truthfully, if people compared how the two spirits looked, t...