Plaides had been surprised twice today.
For a god who spent most of his eternal life standing watch over a sealed plane that only opened once every five hundred years, surprise was rare.
Almost impossible.
He could count the times he had been truly surprised in all his existence on a single finger.
Until today.
The first surprise today was when three diviners had tried to break in the Familiar zone… Who the hell had enough courage to try and break into this place?
The next had been when Ahrya, the proud Nine-Tailed Fox, and Erblim, the stubborn bird, suddenly offered themselves for a contract with the mortal boy Azel.
That alone had shaken his composure entirely.
But now… Nyala was hugging a puppy with sparkling eyes and she had decided that this would be her familiar.
The same woman that pit familiars with high magical energy against each other last time to get the most powerful familiar?
Plaides rubbed his temple.
His head hurt.
