'System… Give the Wood Sprite some energy..?' Vol said, again feeling as if he was speaking far too vague. What even what energy? What sort of energy did he want to give the Wood Sprite? How did he even manage to summon these monsters at all? In the past, it had at least made sense, for he'd required ingredients. But now what was providing the means for him to reach across into another world and pull a monster back with him?
Again, the System was silent. It didn't even acknowledge what Vol had said as a request. It felt as if he was working with a subordinate that had suddenly grown impetuous.
"It is not my fault," Pandora yawned. "Do not glare at me so aggressively, Vessel. It is you that needs to learn, not I. This comes as naturally to me as breathing. I could summon up a whole army of undead, and it would take no effort on my part."