I choose Aerion as my bonded beast.

I choose Aerion as my bonded beast. There you are, Aerion. Finally. What is that? A little white... dog? It looks like a stiff breeze could kill it! It hasn't even got wings! It won't even survive the week! Amber. You're a pureblood mage. Power like yours only comes once in a century. Only Corrin's ancient bloodline is worthy of your power. No. He isn't. In my last life, Corrin fought our bond from day one. He made it clear I had to earn his love by using my magic to help him reach human form. I fed Corrin the finest mana crystals and he still turned up his nose. Once he realizes Ophelia can only feed him scraps, let's see how long his devotion lasts. If Ophelia hadn't snatched up Corrin, Amber wouldn't be stuck with that sorry little mutt. Ophelia barely has any magic. If Amber hadn't spoken up, she wouldn't even have been admitted. Whenever bullies targeted Ophelia, she'd give me those helpless eyes, waiting for me to save her. But I'm not that stupid anymore. Why isn't Amber defending me like last life? Did she get reborn too? No. That b*tch dragged me to the grave so the God of Magic took pity on me. This second chance is God's gift, so I can be with my true love. Amber. In one month, the Floating Forest Trial begins. You can't win with that wingless pup. Break the bond and choose a different beast. I can't believe Amber actually bonded with that runt! A mage is only as strong as their bonded beast. She won't get anywhere with that mutt dragging her down. Amber. In one month, the Floating Forest Trial begins. You can't win with that wingless pup. Break the bond and choose a different beast. Say no more, Headmaster. Aerion is the only one I want. Amber. Maybe I shouldn't bond with Corrin just yet. What if your puny puppy gets killed at the Trial? Then you could still help me with Corrin. Amber handed out magical supplies like candy in my past life. This life, I want her help, and I want Corrin. Don't worry about it. I'm just looking out for you here. You won't even think about it? Corrin? He's just trash I picked through and threw away. But I guess one man's trash is another man's treasure. Go ahead, keep him. What are you so smug about? Your mutt's the real trash around here. Don't come crying to me. Sorry, Amber. I was just worried that you and your dog might lose at the Trial. I hope I didn't say the wrong thing.