" IvoryBow guildmaster, I suggest that you surrender, or else I will kill your son. "
" Y-You! Humph! I can spare you if you let my son go. "
" Who would believe in you? I want you to surrender if you want to see your son alive. "
I put some force on my sword making a small cut on Tristan's neck to show I am serious. Blood started dripping from Tristan's neck. I guess it was not that small of a cut.
Anyways, Demon and Devil Contractors are known for their sturdiness. He won't die just because of some small cut, or will he? I honestly couldn't care.
" Dad, save me! "
Tristan shouted at top of his lungs but he didn't resist much because his neck would only cut deeper if he moved.
" Little Bastard, let him go, or else you will all suffer. "
Solomon's negotiations failed. He couldn't fail at this mission since he was sent by 'that' person.
Surrender? That is the same as forbidding his life. He had to get that item or else he would not be alive to see the sunrise.