Atop a pillar, a man was slowly contemplating.
"Master, this orc suggests you pick the blood essence! I think you could assimilate it and grow stronger!"
"Hmmm" Josh couldn't help but hesitate.
He was actually wavering between the manual and the wings. Summoning a Blattagriff seemed so goddamn OP. The only question was whether he would be able to master it or not.
As for the wings, anything giving the ability to fly would be OP. Just in this previous fight, they would have been in trouble if they hadn't tricked the creature into landing.
"Master, embrace your inner cockroach! Having fought against you, I'm sure it will fit you perfectly! After all, you're as tough as a cockroach already!"
"Can it!" Josh grumbled.
"It was a compliment…."
"System, I've decided, give me the Blattagriff summon manual!" he really couldn't pass this one.
