Pan said that he could try to gather specific beasts to the door, but that there was nothing he could do about particularly capricious creatures butting in.

“That usually doesn’t happen, but sometimes, there could be a particularly uncooperative creature that comes over. Actually, it’s not too bad if they’re just disobedient, but there are occasionally monsters with the urge to kill whatever is in front of them.”

Min-Young finally realized her latent ability after so much struggling, but this newfound power came with far too many caveats. Restrictions were one thing, but the summoner herself could be slain by the random creature she brought into this world. Seon-Hyeok wondered how there could be such an insane class.

Without realizing it, he tried to analyze Min-Young’s expression.

Please…

Her face was full of desperation, and her eyes were almost begging for his cooperation as they waited for him to respond.

This clue to her abilities was found after all sorts of frustration. Seon-Hyeok knew better than anyone how desperate she would be right now. After all, he had been the same before he first heard the dragon’s voice.

“Tell me. What do I have to do?”

He could not just ignore her pleading look.

Min-Young had been looking...