"Hey, system, let's summon Second."
Immediately, a swirl of mana formed in front of him, casting light on his clothes and the surroundings. Jiwon clasped her hands to her chest, standing on her toes as she peered at the azure form gradually materializing.
She pointed at it, her voice trembling, "Th-that... did you do that?"
Seung smirked and looked at the man with the katana, his hands on his hips. The man's brows knitted as he watched the form taking shape a few meters away. He stretched his hand to his side, then clutched the crystalline bow.
'It doesn't look like this guy fears me. What's he making, anyway? Is that circular mana formation some kind of otherworldly arcane energy practice?'