"Ah…I also know that he has a magic contract sword on your heart that would kill you the moment you betray him."
"Then you should know that interrogating me is pointless as even if I wanted to talk, I'd be dead before I can say anything.
Even just sitting here with you has the contract sword poking my heart already."
In response to Faerora's words, the young hero nodded lightly before gesturing towards Amelie and speaking.
"And that is why our dear friend, Amelie, Is here today.
Her job here is to render that contract null and void.
"It's a contract spell cast on me by a Grandmaster level existence who has achieved Tier 3 in both Death and Darkness magic.
Even if she has those light spirits with her, they can't do a thing to his spell unless they're on his level."
"Hmm…true.
Normally, that is."
Evan rested his hands on the table and leaned forward while locking gazes with Faerora as he continued.