"Why can't I speak, you callow summoner? It is an insult to even think of comparing me to those lowly halves of yours.”
The gentle voice continued to speak. Those beautiful blue eyes stared down at him in intimidation. Gigantic hands with sharp claws pressed their weight down onto him even further, causing Joke to widen his eyes.
"W...wait. Are you trying to kill me? I...I'm your master!”
"Master?" The white dragon raised its voice before moving its head down closer. "A low-level summoner like you as my master? How ironic is that."
After saying that, it then further pressed down onto him, causing Joke to grit his teeth tightly. Even though the pain was not realistically insufferable, it was uncomfortably making it difficult to breathe. He struggled until he was able to pull one of his arms out of his restraint, which was his right arm that was now holding up to stop his white dragon.
"Huh?"