William was very surprised to hear Asura's voice again. He knew the same slave traders who had captured him had also taken his sword and surely sold it to someone.
"How are we talking like this? I thought the seal had cut off our connection," William said mentally.
"Yes, it did, and that's why I asked you to put your blood on the sword. Now you can talk to me."
"That's great, but where the hell are you? I'm stuck at the end of the world here, working in a mine, mining mana stones…"
As much as talking to Asura was a great thing, William still had no idea if it would help him in any way.
Maybe it would help with the loneliness and give him someone to talk to, but what he needed was a way to escape, not just chat.
"Really? What a situation… Well, I'm far away too. I ended up being sold to a wealthy merchant who lives in a village. Can you believe it?"
"Wow…"