While Cliff, a 27 year old young man, was visiting his grandparents, he was caught in what is called a "summoning" which took him to a forest infested with unknown creatures, he decided that in order to survive, he should be ready to brave all the dangers that would present to him, with his “drain” skill he would fight them to become stronger
Cliff's knees hit the ground, drained of his mana, his body was unable to stand up, at the same time, he was supported by the two lamians with whom he had just made a pact with him.
"Is it alright my lord, do you want something?" One of them hurriedly asked.
"Don't worry about me," Cliff reassured, gesturing with one hand, "I find myself in this state every time!"
Cliff had become more skilled in manipulating his mana, he could now have greater control in his output, allowing him to pact with more than five people at a time, even so, once his mana core empty, he couldn't help but collapse.
"In any case, I think it's over for today, we're not in too much of a hurry for the others, all the ones I selected are the essential ones for the operation" he said, supporting himself with his hands .