( Rudra's POV )
" You wish to stage a non-violent protest against me and you want me to wholeheartedly give you permission for it?" Rudra asked, bemused by the suggestion of the merchant in front of him.
" Yes your excellency, as you have bound me with a system contract before revealing to me the information about earth's migration plan, I have no choice but to ask for you to release me from my contract so that I do not die protesting against you". The merchant replied most earnestly
" Hahaha, how did you ever think I'll allow it to happen? What leverage do you have over me for me to bend to your will?
This planet is no longer a democracy, when I decide to censor information it's censored, end of discussion ". Rudra asked, mildly amused, mildly annoyed by the merchant.
