"What's this?" The bandit leader stammered, incapable of breaking out the domination of Skyler's passive skill. "Who are you? No... What are you?"
His soul was terrified as though he had witnessed the presence of death, and it was only a moment away from his soul to get snatched by him.
However Skyler didn't harbour those kinds of intentions. All he wished for was to sleep peacefully until he arrived to El Niora. But obstacles were inevitable.
"Let's see." Skyler chuckled, glancing at the bandits frozen in the places they stood, "How about I let you go for this time?"
His intentions were unreadable, though the bandits didn't hesitate to believe in his words. They nodded, seeking a hope to save their lives.
"Y-Yes…" A unison voice rose as the bandits' face filled with an uncertain hope, "Spare us just this once! We swear we won't cross your path again!."