"My pleasure, master Jay,"Dillon said with a voice that seemed to command endless fleets.
If it wasnt for Dillon being an insect, he would be capable of pulling the prettiest females around.
Not like the fact that he was one was stopping him.
He had always tried his best to be like his master. Not only to make Jay proud but to be more like him.
Jay was the type to raise high spirits and instill a sense of self improvement among not only his peers but the grown-ups as well after all.
As Dillon, the now formidable insect summon, loomed over the group, Lenora stepped forward, her expression filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Dillon. Your strength saved us all."
Zayd nodded in agreement, his gaze lingering on the transformed wasp. "Indeed, Dillon. Your evolution was key to our victory."
Hans, ever boisterous, approached with a grin. "Well done, little buddy! You really packed a punch!"