Her name is Petunia Knox. She is a female witch who has a deep knowledge of ancient witchcraft. His physical features are dark hair, long and wavy up to the back, and his eyes are sharp green. Anyone who looks at Petunia Knox's face will immediately realize. She was one of the great magicians of his time. But the problematic picture of his lifelong life is all painted on the spirit of the wizard.
As a powerful wizard thousands of years ago, Petunia Knox made a great unforgivable mistake. She performed a séance ritual to converse with the king, who forced her to perform the forbidden way. The king wanted to inquire about future events related to the kingdom then.
Unveiling the supposed future is a mystery; the secret of the sky is A forbidden act.
The god became angry. Petunia Knox was then cursed. She died, but his spirit continued to wander in the frontier world of the mortal realm, the realm of the dead, and the realm of nirvana. Petunia Knox became a spirit that was always summoned and enslaved by sorcerers called Summoners.
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It was in an alien world—a world between the mortal world, the world of the dead, and the world of nirvana that the spirit was resting in its battle.
"It's been 500 years, and a Summoner has never summoned me." Inner Petunia. She lazily enjoyed the world between them while breathing in great magic power.
Petunia gasped suddenly. His body became blurred. Petunia felt pulled from her world and dumped hard into the mortal world. Petunia growled.
"Someone called me." Petunia Knox yawned in a huff.
Petunias floated through a long passage full of sparkling gemstone light brighter than a thousand lanterns. Only a few seconds they were passed, knowing that she was already in that place where the summoner called him. It was a dark, unfamiliar place. Petunia glanced; she was confined in the middle of the pentagram image with five candles on the head of each corner. She looked, looking to see the caller. Surprised!
Petunia gawked.
"For whatever sake it is. He who called me was just a child?"
Petunia's brain is working hard.
"I have to escape. Don't want to be made a servant by this unknown little wizard." Petunia glanced cunningly at the caller, the little boy who looked fragile. She looked at the pentagram image, looking for an opening if she could infiltrate the circle.
But the result is nil.
This little witch is very accurate in drawing the pentagram that confines her. There was no blemish or room for Petunia to come out and scare the little witch.
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Kiran was just about to run when the voice sighed; it sounded disgusting in his ears. Following the sound of laughter expressed loud.
"Why do you want to go little witch? I have come all the way to this place and you want to leave me alone?"
Kiran panicked. It was a female voice in the centre of the pentagram. His voice sounded far away, like a voice that did not come from this world.
The ugly figure spoke again after Kiran did not answer.
"Don't say that you who called me far away, afterwards will let me be stranded, caught in the middle of this mortal pentagram." The figure sounded impatient to speak.
"She was angry that I called her to this world?" Kiran paused. He remembered something.
"Isn't the spirit caught in the middle of the pentagram. Hoho... She can't do anything about me, as long as he's locked in the middle outside the picture?"
Kiran turned around afterwards to approach a spirit figure who turned out to be Petunia Knox.
Petunia Knox began to persuade; she tried to influence the child.
"Let's end this quickly. Tell me what to do, then I'll leave, go back to the world I came from." Petunia shook off her jet hair dramatically. Kiran was disgusted to see him.
"Everything in this world is too tiring. My energy is quickly exhausted. In fact, I have had all this energy five hundred years old. Then today you called me, then intend to leave me stranded? Please your cooperation. Don't be stupid, little witch." Petunia said, sneering.
When talking at length, Petunia was still looking for loopholes. If only there were thin scribbles of pentagrams, which she could tear off and then go out to harm the little witch before the contract between the two took place.
"Huh." Petunia complained inwardly after repeatedly examining the pentagram scribbles.
"This little witch seems to be a talent...
Well, let's see. What kind of contract will you want later." Petunia's inner relaxed. The child was too young, and Petunia looked down on her abilities.
When coaxed, Petunia smiled kindly, her blue eyes lit up, and a crescent line formed on her lips. She tries to look alluring – friendly. But she didn't look familiar at all. In Kiran's eyes, the smile looked vicious.
Seconds passed, nor did the little witch say a word. Petunias began to run out of patience.
"Well, have you decided, what do you want me to do?" Petunia urged.
It was quiet in the whole room. The boy kept silent, not making his request until now. And Petunia Knox was getting annoyed.
"If you really don't have a request, how about you let me go, and consider our contract to be finished?" Petunia smiled slyly.
Each time a Summoner summons a spirit, they will be bound by a contract within the agreed time. The contract will be completed until the caller cancels the contract and deems his servant's Spirit duty complete.
Suddenly
"Hold on! Don't urge me." Kiran tried to sound authoritative.
Petunia squinted. "This little witch turned out to be quite courageous." She almost exploded in laughter.
The boy spoke.
"All I want, you stay a month in the world serving me. Your main task is to train me on ancient magic, a thing related to illusion magic.
I am a future wizard with illusion weaver talent!" The little witch said confidently.
Petunia frowned. She almost exploded in laughter. "What a strange request. Practicing magic of a boy is not famous. I don't want to!" Inner Petunia.
To his knowledge, the average would-be wizard or novice wizards are stupid and easy to fear. She intends to test this little wizard.
"How about I refuse? A month in this mortal world, it will drain my energy tremendously. All the power that I have stored for thousands of years, will be wiped out just to become a magic master in this mortal world?" Petunia laughed loudly.
Petunia felt humiliated. As a great wizard named the Wizard of Endor, she was summoned into the world not to fight. But as a crash course energy to train a little wizard of unknown descent? Petunia's arrogance overflowed.
"I refuse!" The sound of petunias sounded like a rumbling. She scared the little witch. Petunia's form turned into a giant monster. Terrible. The monster's hand was flailing towards the little witch with her mouth wide open – ready to eat it.
But...
"Ouch!" Petunia screamed in pain. His body suddenly burned with magic flames, the influence of spells on the pentagram. His head hurts. Petunias panicked. The boy turned out to have cleverness.
Such an act is a magical curse of pain that a Master inflicts on the spirit he summons. Spirit Servant. Petunia looked down on the magic boy too much.
"Please, don't continue this torture!" Petunia's howl sounded solemn. The little witch smiled faintly afterwards.
Petunia took a look; the little witch burned talisman paper and ran. It was punitive magic against the spirit servant of a Master. Petunia was amazed afterwards. The little witch turned out to have a hidden ability not to be underestimated.
"Well, we can still discuss, right? Please get rid of this fire and pain. Let's have a good talk." Petunia said, her face now horrified. Half of his body had been engulfed in magic flames.
But the little witch did not stop punishing Petunia. The flames of punishment continue to engulf, and now Petunia's form is thinning. If left unchecked, her spirit will die, and she will disappear forever.
"I'm serious. Please remove this curse from my body, and let this servant perform the task that Master will assign." Petunia screamed frantically. Now she dare not mess around anymore. Even she called herself a servant and called the little wizard a master.
Blam! The little witch's eyeballs flashed. He was satisfied.
After Petunia claimed that the little witch was the Master, the pain and fire suddenly disappeared.
Petunia breathed a sigh of relief. She shook off all the smoke and black dirt full on his clothes.
"Huff. I almost disappeared forever from the world. This little summoner can't be fooled around." Inner Petunia.
"Mention the contract now, and I will be free when all is done." Petunia pleaded.
The little witch then said.
"After the recognition of myself as a Master, I, Kiran, hereby make a contract with the spirit...
Wait a minute. What is your real name, O Witch of Endor?" The little witch looked at Petunia.
"Petunia Knox."
He continued.
"I, Kiran Wang hereby enter into a magic contract as Master, with Petunia Knox as spirit servant. For a month she became a servant of my spirit. Petunia Knox will train me with the ancient illusion magic that has long been lost to the civilization of this world."
Finished saying his words, lightning struck, and the pentagram was scorched with fire. Petunia Knox can get out of the circle afterwards.
Her heart was gloomy, but she had no other choice. Become the servant of this infamous little witch, or disappear forever from the world and never be reincarnated again.
CONTINUED

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