“H-How dare you, you little brat! I should have been the one to emerge first!”
A loud, indignant voice suddenly echoed inside Joke’s head. It was unmistakably Snowbelle, expressing her utter frustration. The bespectacled man sighed heavily and opened his mana window, only to see that his mana had dropped to a mere two units. Clearly, the missing eight mana had been spent summoning a certain mischievous little dragon who was now perched on his back.
Meanwhile, the older dragon, feeling upstaged, continued her tirade, unable to emerge since Joke no longer had enough mana to summon her.
“Recharge your mana right now, Joke! I’m coming out to teach that brat a lesson!”
“There’s no way that’s happening. Neither Dani nor I have any mana restoration cards right now. And even if we did, I wouldn’t waste them on something so ridiculous.”