"When are you going to find my bugs for me? It's been so long, and I'm starving. Those were four Golden Level Corpse Ghosts, and they consumed a large part of my Spiritual Power. If you don't compensate me, that's exploitation. Capitalist Summoners like you deserve to die, you..."
"Shut up! Get into the Beloved Space!" Demacia had had enough of this chatterbox, and with no more patience to tolerate, he used the freshly refreshed forced command.
Whoosh~
The raven perched on his head vanished.
Demacia breathed a long sigh of relief and continued to increase his swimming speed, although he wasn't yet at his destination.
Whoosh~
A sharp sensation appeared on his head; the raven showed up again.
"Oh~ my Summoner, that's impolite. Although a Summoner can issue a forced command to me, it's not conducive to nurturing our relationship. You should be more gentle, like saying gently: Dear Lord Qi, please be quiet for a moment, then I would..."
Demacia:....
