Otherworldly Pilgrimage, A Life as a No Good Summoner.

Magic!

Adventure!

Notoriety!

What else could Elliot want in this fantastic journey to another world!?

A shower, probably.

And a cold drink too. God, he’d kill someone for a drink with ice in it. Or hell, just a nice hearty meal would be enough to get him through a week.

But hey, not starving to death was already a good enough reward, right?

Ah, and his new summons were also pretty neat.

At least he wasn’t alone, now.

But still!

He was sent on a pilgrimage! Given a second chance at life, Elliot was sure he'd do it different, better...

It’d be stranger to not be excited about this, right?

So he was excited!

…What could go wrong?

(WARNING! A small bit of traumatizing content. Nothing too bad, I promise.)