On the other hand, Vandread did not seem to be the kind of person who would eventually back down so quickly. Even more so when he realized how much he stood to gain from achieving his objective, he would press forward with unwavering determination.
Vandread cocked his head to one side in order to get a better look at the woman's face. They were in such close proximity to one another that the tips of their noses actually touched. The woman was caught off guard by the unexpected move, and all of a sudden she felt ashamed of the predicament they were in.
Unfortunately, she could not push him away from her. It was clear at that moment that Vandread was simply too powerful for her to contend with.
"Why would I even do that? If it weren't for you, I doubt I would have made it out of that ogre's den alive. Also, I'm serious about what I just said. I'd be willing to become your slave, a fighter slave." Vandread answered her instead.
