"I think I'm a decent Summoner, so you shouldn't belittle the efforts I've put into the art of summoning..."
"Oh, so you've lowered your standards to enjoying the nonsensical praise from your flattering summons?"
Triss fiddled with the Nocturne Wand, disdainfully saying:
"Not to mention George's pitiful rank not even reaching that of 'Alpha Wolf', you actually believe the words of an ignorant beast?
Would you like to compare your progress in the path of summoning with that of your disciple?
Though limited by the oppression of the Scorpion Lion and unable to summon more Star World Creatures, he has managed in just over a month to deepen his Psychic Bond with Stinky Bao far beyond the level of yours with George.
In this respect, your disciple is much better than you are.
Murphy!
Fatigue is just fatigue.