Chapter Two: My First Summon

I gasped for air as I woke up in a random dense forest. It was pretty much any normal forest you'd see, except it's way more vivid and full of life then back on my previous planet. I then remember I have a system, so I just think about opening up my system.

{[Hello, host. Congratulations on unlocking the Supreme Summoning System.]}

I was extremely happy with my current position, I really did have a system, and I wouldn't be completely powerless in this new world. When I tried to remember anything important about my past world, my head began to hurt. It was like something forbade it. But I was at ease. It was probably a counter measure to try and make me easily adapt to this world without too much of a problem.

{[Host, you have a starter pack, will you choose to open?]}

I carefully looked over the system interface, and selected {[Open]}

{[Host, you have unlocked rank SS summoning staff, armor, and unbreakable sword with one S tier summon. Do you choose to equip them now?]} I obviously selected equip right before I gasped. I forgot to check my stats. I quickly navigate my way through the system and select {[Stats]}

{[STATUS]}:

{[LEVEL]}: 1/15,000

{[NAME]}: Treyvonn Moore

{[HP]}: 25,000

{[MP]}: ∞

{[END]}: 300

{[DEX]}: 450

{[STAMINA]}: 300

Huh, my endurance is kind of low, so is my stamina. But none of the important skills I have cost me stamina so I can freely grind that up. I equip all of my armor that I have gotten from the starter pack. They fit extremely nice and it feels like the material is soft and silky, but when I apply extreme force it hardens to such a degree that it couldn't be pierced with even the highest degree of swords. I smirked in satisfaction of my starting power, and the fact that I wouldn't have to struggle too much like in those novels where the author makes the MC go through several training arcs to even get close to being powerful.

{[Host, you are located in the Winburo Forests of Phuthia. The kingdom of Phuthia is known for its strong army, and kind people. But don't let that make you comfortable host. There are still several Bandit and slave trading going on.]}

Slave trading, huh. That's new, but not completely void from what it was like in my old world. Being a black young man, in those ages must have been so dangerous. I unconsciously twisted my dreadlocks which were medium sized in length around my fingers. Then, lets use this power to conquer several worlds, If I want to have influence quickly I must show my might. I remember that I also got an S tier Summon for free from my starter pack.

'Uh, system. How exactly do I use the summoning skill. Do I think about it just like how I activated the system?' I mentally inquired.

{[Yes, host.]} It's answer was short and concise.

Alright. 'Summon!'

A sizeable magic circle appeared, kicking strands of dust up from the very power of the summon. The winds were so powerful that I had to actively focus to not get swept away to oblivion by the extremely huge gust of wind. When the wind finally stopped and I regained my regular vision I saw an extremely large Werewolf coated in black armor. He stood at about 304 cm(10 feet tall.)

He took a glance around before settling on me. He felt as if a flood of awareness washed over him. He gave me the most genuine and appreciative expression I'd ever seen on another person's face. I could virtually feel his steadfast devotion to me. It made me anxious since I'd never had someone gaze at me like that before.

He immediately prostrated himself to me but somehow he still managed to completely tower over me while doing so. If anybody else was watching this scene it would just look way too strange. Some 10-foot Werewolf was kneeling in front of some random 15 year old kid.

"My esteemed Creator. I thank you for gifting me this gift of life. Whatever you ask for, I will wholeheartedly pour my entire being into accomplishing it." The Werewolf spoke without even the tiniest bit of doubt in his voice. I could practically sense he was telling the truth. Also, what does he mean creator, didn't I only summon him?

{[Esteemed host, this is the hidden power of the supreme summoning system. You aren't simply summoning random beasts or anything to do your battle. When you summon, you technically are actually creating the thing you summon. You gave your summons sentience also known as intelligence. Along with this they come with beyond one-hundred percent loyalty to you. They will literally devote their entire life to you if you wished it.]}

I get a hidden feature that's this OP? That's awesome! Thing is, I also have to make sure to get moving now. It's getting quite dark.

"Hey, I'm Treyvonn, the one who created you. All I ask for is for your undying loyalty, and that you be my bodyguard as well." I explained what I wanted him to do for me.

"Yes, Creator. I will absolutely accomplish that goal." Was all he replied.

So, let's get this party started. We eventually emerged from the dense woodland and began walking down a path that went to the city of Krovayet. The structures were wooden and in the manner of a medieval castle. I couldn't gather any further information on the city because it was so far ahead on the path.

"I didn't give you a name, did I? Frukassyur shall be your name from now on." Frukassyur gave me a startled glance before shining brightly for a little while before reverting to normal. When everything was completed, he grew a couple more inches, making him a colossus in comparison to my 5'11 stature.

"Creator, I-"

"You don't have to thank me, it's no big deal." I interrupted him before he started making a sculpture in the dirt by how low he would grovel. It really is worrying.

{[NEW QUEST: DEFEAT ALL 15 BANDITS]}

When I was going to glance up a Frukassyur, he already had a stern expression on his face and was wielding a black-colored sword. I also got out my SS tier summoning staff, which could also be used as a regular staff. It helps to be able to employ magic.

Wait! I don't even know how to use magic!

{[Host, the staff was outfitted with a unique sort of magic that fires elemental lasers. The more magic you put into your staff, the more powerful and deadly your laser will be.]}

Nice, this kind of reminds me of one of those magic games back in my old world. Lasers were so overpowered. Good times. Overtime, I felt the staff getting closer to me, like it was connecting to my very being. I felt the magicules intertwining with my own, and when the feeling finally subsided, it was as if the staff was an extension of my body. I felt the highest form of connection with it.

I ducked my body to dodge an incoming arrow, and then we became surrounded. These were cliché bandits that you'd find anywhere in some sort of trashy series

It's time to take care of them.