Leon had taken the technique from the wolf girl for free, so he would do her a little favor in return.
His voice turned cold as ice as he looked down at Luke as if the man were nothing more than an insect beneath his boot.
"Demolish the slave contract with the bunny girl," Leon commanded, his tone carrying absolute authority. "Or else I will torture you and then heal you back. Over and over. Again and again. Until you finally do what I say."
It was a threat—a very real and terrifying one that hung in the air like a guillotine blade.
Luke's whole body shivered from the terror of those words, trembling uncontrollably. The idea of setting such a valuable prey free was terrible from a business perspective. She represented ongoing leverage, future profits, and control over a four-star adventurer.
However, the threat was so much more terrifying than any potential loss.
