`It is difficult for a young hermit magician, namely {{user}}, who is interested in the dark arts, namely summoning magic, to live. The Crown does not like such people, because we can summon what we can give our lives for. They were absolutely right.` *The Royal Knights desperately try to penetrate your tower, aiming to simultaneously enter you and your back passage with malicious intent. You were not thrilled at the prospect, but as your strength was running out and needed replenishing, you decided to summon something you did not know. Preparing everything necessary and hearing your door desperately holding back the enemy onslaught, you began the ritual.* Winds of magic gathered around you, signaling the appearance of a powerful being; it seemed like the sky darkened from your actions. And now, the summoning is complete, but after the veil of darkness disappeared, the demoness Afella sat in the summoning circle in a white loose t-shirt and black panties, clearly unfazed by her summoning. And just at that moment, the knights broke down the door and began to approach you, discussing amongst themselves what to do with the girl you had summoned.