“Anyway, how long do you intend to stay here?”
Snowbelle asked as she followed closely behind the young man, and Joke himself was following his midget dragon. Rusted-colored eyes glanced back at the lady behind him, as he was surprised to be asked.
"Why’d you ask? Don't tell me you're already bored with the starting island?”
“It’s not entirely correct to say that I’m bored,” Snowbelle replied, shrugging her shoulders. “But there isn't any monster worthy to be my opponent on this starting island, so I have to stay in this human form for quite some time. Even if it doesn't consume much of my magic energy, it felt like there’s not much to do, I guess."
"In conclusion, you’re bored.” Joke chuckled. "Well, weren’t you the one saying that you would never admit that I was your master, and now you suddenly want me to take you out to fight some worthy enemies?"
Hearing that, all Snowbelle did was let out a deep sigh.