Getting Answers

And now it was all up to them to decide. If they didn't cooperate, I'd throw them off my chariot with a single order; kill your friends and colleagues.

I waited for a single minute. During which I noticed the rise of something dark at the horizon from the direction I just came from. I knew it was that paragon and he was coming at me on his flying island.

But even if he tried to catch up with me, my chariot's top speed was slightly faster than his island. There was little chance for him to catch up with me until I reached my destination.

"No one?" As one minuted passed, I held my glaive up, preparing to start a spree of killing.

They couldn't even raise a single finger to stop me under the effect of the contract or they'd instantly die.

"Wait… Wait…" just before I'd take a single step forward, one of them finally was smart enough to speak up. "I'll… Speak…"