Forming A Contract

"Ahh, just as I thought." Rogue Ghrys didn't say anything else other than those four words. He smiled from ear to ear and nodded at the mages who were right behind him. Their fire spells were at the ready and it grew ominously larger and larger as they continued with their incantations of some sort.

"What are you doing?!" Yuuta said. Immediately using all the skills at his disposal. Once again, he summoned Aarkra to help him out by taking out the staff-users at the back. At this point, it wouldn't be an understatement that he was already his slave at this point. "Darn kid, using me as his familiar." He grumbled to himself but he couldn't really complain. He knew that these were the only times where he could go out of the Black Grsrzy Scarf without  any drawbacks.