Demon King Priest

Ulysses sighed. Judging from the standard answer for the priest exam he had just received, his hope of passing the exam was probably lower than the chance of the stars in the sky falling to the ground. This meant that he had to study for another year to retake the exam. Thinking of those priests' scriptures thick enough to be used as weapons his head began to hurt terribly. This was his third re-examination, and the shadow of three failed exams was like a mountain weighing on him making him breathless.

‘Is it about time to give up?’ This idea appeared in his mind for the first time, but it was immediately rejected by him. Becoming a respected priest was his childhood dream. Although he had suffered a lot for this, he still survived; so how could he lose to this damned priest exam.

"Next year, next year I will definitely defeat you!" He tore the answer to the priest examination on his hand to pieces, swearing to the god. Although he had made the same vow three times...

"Bang! Bang!" The bang on the door like a war drum awakened him from his delusion. In Taji City, there was only one guy who knocked on his door like this - the beastmen warrior Kanka. By the Supreme God, he had already broken his door three times. Although the whole world knew that the beastmen warrior was extremely powerful, there was no need to knock down his door to show off, right?

"Ulysses, I know you are inside! Hurry up and open the door!" Kanka roared like thunder as expected.

"Alright! I’m coming, so stop banging my door!" In order to keep the poor door, he trotted all the way to the door and opened it for Kanka.

As soon as the door opened, a lion rushed in impatiently.

"What's the matter? Why did you transform?" Ulysses was taken aback. Beastmen warriors would not transform unless it was a life-threatening situation.

‘Did Kanka encounter a super-powerful enemy? But here is Taji City, and with the strength of a level five beastmen warrior, only a few people should be able to force him to transform.’