"Okay fine, in order to make the people around Saleen have peace of mind, I will sign a contract." Sharman still insisted on pulling Saleen's sleeves, following behind him all the way to the temple.
Saleen was very familiar with a follower's contract. In the presence of Isabella, both people signed the contract.
Sharman then asked, "Brother Saleen, you made me a general, but where are the soldiers?"
Saleen could not help but cackle, then said, "It's still too early, you have to at least become a true grand swordmaster and you need to be eighteen years old. You have to become a grade-1 mage who possesses a certain number of spells. Only then will I give you an army."
Sharman was on the verge of crying, in a wronged tone, she said, "Brother Saleen, were you having me on? I feel like I have been cheated!"