Lea, The Story of the Magus of the Casiopea Continent
Summoning Spells

Verily I was devastated by the journey when I went to the planet Black Area. I observed that the level of my magic ability of this level 1 magic assistant, the level that I was very proud of at first, was nothing compared to the merchants in the Black Area.

"A level one magic assistant? Huh the thing I'm proud of is no more a joke when compared to the people who are out there" my mind is amused.

Just now in that little illegal material trading place, I have been so inferior. What if we face the enemy in the war? Growing confused.

It was obvious that right now I was being hesitant with my abilities being too low. Maybe I will just be a weapon bait or a delicacy for witches with advanced magic spells, who will be opponents on the battlefield later.

I then remembered something. I actually still have one more spell. A spirit summoning spell that I have never practiced.

"Maybe this is a good time to use that spell" my inner self.

I hurried back to the rental room I had rented and started preparing for anything to wear during the spirit summoning.

"The alluring powder, the incense. But the stationery, the ink and the fat wax bear I have to buy" my inner.

I was planning to summon the spirit of Foliot, a supernatural being who was clearly stronger in magic ability than Imp.

According to the magic theory I learned in class, this Foliot is a subtle spirit that is very suitable for use as a spy power, or important activities outside of cleaning work, such as Imp abilities.

After tidying up the room I was in for a spirit summoning, hurriedly went to the Academy's Trading Area, meeting Fatty at Billy's Shop.

Without further ado I immediately ruled,

"Please give me the stationery for the summoning spell, complete magic ink. Don't forget I also need a candle made from fat bear. At least living things, not plant fat" I told Fatty.

Even though Fatty looked like he was going to wonder, dig up information, I didn't care about it. I immediately scooped up all my orders, after examining them carefully.

"Wax 10 pieces, magic stationery with magic ink.okay" And I asked once again, confirming.

I'm just making sure. Is this really a candle made from bear fat? The summoning spell wouldn't work if the wax wasn't a living thing's fat candle - as long as it wasn't plant fat" Fatty made sure that it was true.

"It's a bear fat candle. If you want anything made of human fat, I have. But don't be surprised to hear the price" Fatty said offended.

I don't notice the offence. I hurriedly left Billy's shop.

In the summoning room I started sitting cross-legged, after I had previously made a pentagram image using stationery and magic ink yes I bought from Billy's shop.

Then I put a wax candle made of bear fat, solemnly every corner of the pentagram I drew. All I did was meticulously, trying no blemish, ritual summoning spells.

Unsatisfied, I checked once more so that there was no gap from the pentagram I had drawn. You need to know that spirit summoning is a dangerous technique.

When there has not been a contract between the summoning witch and the spirit of the summoned creature, the spirit tends to find a way to get out of the pentagram and attack, injuring and possibly even killing the witch. Of course I don't want to die silly. I haven't had the strength to fight against Foliot yet. But if he wants to be my contract slave, I can hurt him if he defies.

After I was convinced and believed that there was no gap in the pentagram image, I sat cross-legged to keep my distance from the pentagram and began to recite the summoning mantra.

My hands waved in an old-fashioned manner shouting "Come.. !"

Instantly a thick white smoke appeared and was seen forming the silhouette of a kate creature, faint in the middle of the pentagram. His figure became real forming one ugly little creature.

"Who called me?" He said lazy

I then checked the magical ability of the bad creature using my mind. The fact that I discovered that the newly arrived creature was a low-powered Foliot, slightly taller than the Imp I slaughtered a while ago.

"Sad.. I'm not going to hire a spirit with low power" Omelku.

Disgustedly I waved my hand and ordered the creature to leave. White smoke appeared, engulfing the ugly one, then the spirit disappeared

Once again I chanted spells, expended all the magic energy and again waved my hand to summon.

"Come to the strongest folio !" In my heart I pray, may not be a weak being this time.

"Little girl...

This low power of yours, dare to call me?" That ugly face now looks a little happy. Maybe he was comforted when he insulted my abilities.

I confidently replied,

"I'm going to war.

I'm asking you to work with me, as a spy and in other information-seeking jobs. I hope you'll make a contract with me"

With a face of disdain and a scornful tone the Foliot said,

"What would you give me if I worked for you. You're just one weak girl. "she laughs.

I then threw paint and stationery into the pentagram gamba. Then I added the fire in the candle with the magic power of the fire summoner.

"Then you'll be permanently buried in that pentagram.

This fire will burn you" I said laughing loudly. I heartlessly saw the flame from the candle starting to burn the foliot.

From inside the pentagram I heard howling screams, screaming in pain. Perhaps thinking of his energy running out if I locked him inside the pentagram forever, as well as the fire I always called out to torture, the Foliot finally agreed to my request, want to be my hired slave spirit.

I promise you that the contract is only for the duration of the war. Keep in mind that spirit beings like this are evil and cunning.

They were always looking for loopholes to kill or injure the Master who called them. The sooner the magician ends the mission and contracts with them, the better it will be.

Therefore each summoner always determines the contract deadline between the master magician and the slave spirit, in order to avoid unwanted things.

This is certainly different when compared to high-class magicians or magus who have been certified. Those with high powers, of course, are not too confused about the length of the contract with the subtle creatures.

Afterwards, I laughed happily, while removing the pentagram painting, and freed the Foliot I later knew named Zimmer.

Zimmer followed me from behind, and I began to give the first mission.

"Your first task is to go find out what war this is going to be because of?

And please make sure. Our Dorado state will be against any country" I said, imposingly governing. Not satisfied I added spicy words.

"Please disguise yourself as a human being. And please don't show that ugly face of yours !

I don't want people screaming in fear when they see your appearance" I told Zimmer to leave.

******

The next step, of course I have to improve my magic abilities, at least being at level 2 Magic Assistant.

I that day also visited the alchemy and magic purposes store in our Academy that sold Tears of Unicorns.

I asked myself, Did Billy ever sell Unicorn Tears? Billie didn't provide that.

I stepped foot into the academy shop and asked the Unicorn Tears to the lazy-faced guard.

I was immediately stunned into a mix of glee when I heard the attendant at the Alchemist Shop say that all the items were sold for half a price or a discount, specifically for the Students who were about to go to war, especially for Magus-to-be witches.

I then paid quickly, afraid that the seller was wrong to sell and then cancel the transaction. I half-run, after pocketing 2 ampoules of yunikon tears.

The next night I downed the 2 ampoules of Unicorn Tears and then practiced Siu-lian, hoping that my level rise would take place quickly.

Seriate.

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