"How haven't I thought of that before?" Tarkan muttered, a sharp grin flashing across his face even as he split another beast apart.
"Slim, can you use that ability of yours to bring forth people? They don't need to have any combat ability whatsoever, as long as they have the strength to pick the cores out of the creatures we've slain."
Slim's expression tightened, his brows drawing together. After a moment, he answered, "Master Tarkan, I can surely do that… but even with no combat ability, I can only hold them for two to three minutes at most. I could hold them longer, but I'm currently using my talent."
Tarkan smiled. "That will be enough. Summon them, let them start picking the cores. Make sure you are close to me at all times, and leave the rest to me."
He said it in a loud, confident voice, even as his sword lopped another beast's head clean off its body.
Slim, without much hesitation, obeyed his master's command.
