"Those words are supposedly used for advanced arts. Like summoning devils or any kind of spirits… I've read things about that before," Nathan remarked.
A chuckle escaped my lips, "No wonder Janus-- Lord Janus hated it. The intern truly is tacky for suggesting that, whoever might that be."
"Oh, that was me," Z then casually dropped a bomb.
There was a comedic pause before I finally uttered a single word.
"What?"
"I was once an intern but now I work here full time. It's a fun job," was his response.
I'm sorry… But I can't quite catch up. I don't understand Z at all. I mean, what even goes inside his head?
I was so taken aback I don't even know what to say about that. I just… I'm just confused now. He's so eccentric...
"Anyway, try it," Z coaxed me afterward. "You can also just say, summon everything about the topic you have in mind instead."
Hmm… Alright.
