Castra was unaware of the magic circle's importance, thinking that the two big bosses just wanted to torture the crow, but the crow's eyes instantly widened.
"Caw! Caw! Caawwwww! How did you guys have this skill— no! No! Kaaaa — "
The crow thrashed around violently but the magic circle bound it tightly.
Before the crow could break free, a glowing poop pattern flew out of Castra and swiftly entered the crow's forehead.
The next second, Castra received the Spirit World's notification.
BEEP. [You have signed a master-slave contract with the three-legged crow spirit.]
[Since you are the master, the three-legged crow spirit will have to follow you around from now on.]
[Contract validation date: 3 days.]
....?
Castra was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue.
"Wait, what???"
What the hell??
Castra wanted to ask Poo, but there was no Poo in sight, so he could only look at the two big bosses with wide eyes.
"This, this, what's going on??"
