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... the job but soon found out that the summons that job uses also funnels experience which means that Summoners have slower leveling speed. Especially if you have all your summons out which will be dependent of the job class since jobs can be upgraded.

Due to this quirk, the summoner job has lesser popularity to elite gamers but somewhat popular for casual players who want to experience fluffing a monster or riding one. Another quirk or rather flaw of this job is that if the summoner falls in ...

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