Daimon was a bit confused at Ereman's reaction, even if he didn't get the terror contractor skill, of he decided to not kill him, he would have made him sign a contract similar to the one used by the academy anyway.
"Why are you so shocked, of course I wasn't going to leave you freely wander around, you know?".
Ereman tried to resist, but his body didn't obey him as he answered in a monotone voice.
"That's because without anyone knowing, we skin tailors aren't affected by soul contracts… not even other undead know about this, we work for the sake of our race only because we will die in a short period of time and we can't cultivate, so we have no chances of ruling the black marsh galaxy".
"So even if on the surface you made me sign a soul contract, I would have only feigned to be bound by it and then I would have notified my superior, so they will send someone to take care of you".
