“Aren’t you being too considerate?”

Even until this point, the summoner looked confident, unaware of the great misfortune that would befall him shortly.

“Is 50 gold really enough? You’ll be taking some heavy losses.”

“It’s not like you’ll wear out the spirits by looking at them. Please don’t worry about it.”

“I just hope you don’t regret this.”

Seon-Hyeok repeatedly told the summoner not to regret his decision. The summoner, in turn, snorted in derision.

However, his confidence did not last.

“Huh?”

The summoner let out a bewildered noise just as a spirit spoke directly in Seon-Hyeok’s head.

‘Do you want to form a contract with me?’

“What’s your name?”

This spirit had a calm, soothing voice, different from Atiya’s vivacious one. Seon-Hyeok smiled and asked for her name.

‘It’s Ikram, master.’

-          You have entered a contract with the mid-tier water spirit, Ikram.

It was only after entering the agreement that Seon-Hyeok realized that Ikram was not a low-tier water spirit, but a mid-tier one. He had unexpectedly acquired a well-trained spirit.

“No!”

The summoner belatedly screamed in confusion, noticing what had happened, but it was too late. His own contract with Ikram had been broken, and the spirit had a new master now.

“Ikram!...