It was correct that the math didn't exactly add up since one would have to step down and thus make it into a 3v3 vote, but that would only hold true until one considered the fact that if a head stepped down instead of getting killed, they could still cast a vote on who would their successor be.
Everyone was looking at Black Fang with wry eyes. Even the only other woman in the group, the human trafficker, looked at her as if she were a complete psycho.
"Booo…. So boring…" Black Fang sighed, losing interest and going back to petting the soul-destroyer. However, she soon spoke up again. "10,000 gold coins on Devil. If you can't pay, I accept financial contracts with a 10-year repayment plan. None of you are incompetent enough to not earn that much, right?"
