542 Questions for the Guardian

That evening, as everyone went about their night partying, Mary stared at the cute silver bracelet that she'd gotten from her new Familiar while she contemplated where she went wrong in the summoning.

It might have been a group effect, where they had all gotten them for a specific reason, but really, her Familiar should have been fluffy. That was all that she cared about. She was getting power passively from the others, and they wouldn't begrudge her being a bit of a drag on their progression just because she wanted the perfect Familiar, right?

That giant undead was everything but fluffy. In fact, it was more than a little bit scary.

Reluctantly, she called it back out of the bracelet, and the Guardian appeared in front of her, hunched over under the low ceiling. Then, it slowly shrunk down to two metres tall, so it was properly able to move about the room and exit through the door.