Hi my name is Erina and right now I am running for my life. Yes, you read it correctly I am now running through a vast and dark jungle, my leather armor completely in tatters and my wooden wand broken in half. Why am I running through the jungle, you ask? Well if you were being chased by a pack of Spine Wolves would you not run?! And no, a pack does not mean 6-10 of those prickly monstrosities. I am talking a group of 20-30 hence the reason the poor me is running like a madman.

Yep, somehow this simple quest for me to find a suitable first Battle Partner or BP in short tern in this clusterfuck of misfortune. Okay just to address a question you people might ask me, some people call them familiar, some call them pets but I rather call them Battle Partner or BP in short cause that is exactly what Tamers and Summoners use this bests for.

Honestly, I think somewhere out there a great spirit was seriously pissed with me and sent me a curse. You see this was not the first time this happened to me. This current journey to the Great East Forest was my third time this year that i failed to contract my first BP. Why do I insist on going again and again inside the forest, you ask? Well because for all of 17 years of life I wanted to be a Tamer, okaaay, I admit i wanted to be someone more epic. I wanted to be a Celestial Tamer. A rank that only one person in my world achieved. And let us clear the elephant in the room, yes there are currently 25 known realms or worlds connected to my own home world. Each known to specialize on different things. Some inhabited by other races and some are filled with monsters, spirits and wild beasts.

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But before we go to that in great length and for me to really tell you in detail how I got myself in this predicament let me start my story back at the very beginning.