Chapter 282: The OP-ness of Summoning

“So~, does this mean that I wrote you into existence, or did I simply tap into some kinda… memory wave thingy? Oh, maybe one of my past, present or future lives was over there? Well, I never did finish that story, so it’s more likely that I didn’t ‘create’ a universe by simply thinking about it, right? Ah, I guess I might have? If there really are higher and lower planes of existence, then it’d kinda make sense for someone up here to just, ya know, do it… Anyway, it doesn’t really matter; the important thing, is that I wanna figure out a way to do something useful with this Summoning Profession. Hmm~, it’s weird that your soul actually has data stored on it, regarding that old and decrepit body you had in your ‘first’ life. Continue reading

Chapter 281: Terribad Parenting

“Welcome to Daddy’s ummm, ‘Workshop’? Remember, don’t shit or piss in here, cause there’s no gravity and yeah, you’re like two and a half days old, so you should understand when and where you’re allowed to dispose of waste now, right?” Michael and Rachael suddenly appeared within the middle of the Arcane Prison. The little Lamia was obviously amazed and confused by the strange sense of weightlessness, but considering how young she was, it only took a few minutes before she was acclimated. Continue reading