After hitting KeKeLo for a while, Ethan realized that his efforts were in vain. The dwarf wasn't even hurt. Feeling frustrated, Ethan stopped and eyed KeKeLo's shop with a devious grin, a new idea brewing in his mind.
"Heh heh."
Ethan pulled out the holy contract they had signed.
"KeKeLo, even if you lost the gear, we still need to settle this debt, right?"
"What?! I thought getting beaten was the end of it!"
KeKeLo's eyes widened. He had assumed a beating would settle everything.
"Yeah, right. Let's see what the contract says."
Ethan smirked and unrolled the holy contract, reading it out loud:
