[Monte Cristo will feel a burning sensation on the back of his hand as the command seals carve themselves in, interfacing with his crest's circuits. It's intense, but fades quickly. Caster steps out from the circle, a leather-bound book shimmering into existence beneath his outstretched hand.]
First things first, Master. What's with the state you're in? You didn't summon me in the middle of a fight, did you? I'm absolutely useless if you were looking for a trump card. You may as well shoot yourself now if you intend to use me to turn the tides.
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[Monte Cristo will feel a burning sensation on the back of his hand as the command seals carve themselves in, interfacing with his crest's circuits. It's intense, but fades quickly. Caster steps out from the circle, a leather-bound book shimmering into existence beneath his outstretched hand.]
First things first, Master. What's with the state you're in? You didn't summon me in the middle of a fight, did you? I'm absolutely useless if you were looking for a trump card. You may as well shoot yourself now if you intend to use me to turn the tides.