As the new rune showed up its magic, Arthur had already fired over a hundred arrow. That was less than one eighth of the total number of pillars out there around the Golam, but these recent waves kept that Golam in check.
"Master!" in less than ten minutes the contracting process finished and Ronald stood there, helplessly saluting Arthur.
"Finally, you knew your right place in this world," Arthur smirked before adding, "from now on you will be my loyal dog," he said while pointing out to the new tattoo on his left hand.
It was a dragon tattoo, and Ronald had the other twin of it on his chest. Arthur then glanced at the Golam before muttering, "it's time for us to go back."
"Master, I have depleted my energy so I can't be helpful right now."
"Your help isn't in strength. Don't worry, I crave about something else from you."
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