"I don't like to talk about words like 'revenge', 'grudges' and 'hatred' all the time. Only cowards like to use literature to cover up their own incompetence and use words to deconstruct their own rage... But now I am a necromancer in a foreign land, with no past and no future. Corpses are not only my material, but also my destination."

The necromancer said coldly: "I don't care about long-term interests. My mood is my only criterion for action."

"It's obvious that you only want to live a short life, judging from the moon candy you eat every day." Igula raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to take revenge on An Nan?"

"Maybe." Harvey smacked his lips and bit his knuckles. "It all depends on how I feel at the time. If I really don't have candy to eat by then, then just a little bit of resentment might be enough to ignite my cold fire... By the way, the night I left Broken Lake Prison, I swore that I would turn anyone who wanted to be my boss into a cute subordinate that I liked."

"I'm not saying this to invite you to join my revenge plan a hundred days in advance. I just hope you can at least stand by and watch. I don't want to fight you. Not only are you troublesome, but... I really don't want to either."

Ash blinked. "To be honest, I'm unexpectedly touched. After all, when we first met, you discussed how my corpse spots would look better..."

Harvey was no longer sleepy when he talked about this: "If you are willing to let me make some preparations, I promise that no matter when you die, beautiful black roses will grow on the surface of your body..."

"Don't worry, Necromancer." Igula said coldly: "I won't go against you, but I won't join your stupid revenge. I don't deny that I still hold a grudge, but if An Nan can make enough compensation in the coming days, I can let go of this 'little conflict'."

"After all, mood is the most unreliable thing. Even the enemy you once hated may become..." Igula paused and suddenly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, Harvey, aren't you afraid that there are eavesdropping devices in this room? Your declaration of revenge may have been heard by Annan."

"Oh, yes, it's over." Harvey patted his head: "It seems that I really ate too much moon candy..."

"What about you?" Igula looked at Yaxiu: "Do you want to take revenge on Annan?"

"Knowing that it might be eavesdropped on, you still encouraged me to say bad things about people behind their backs?" Ash complained, but he tilted his head and thought about it, "To be honest, compared to revenge, I am more curious."

"curious?"

"I wonder how she will use us." Ash said, "Being a chess player certainly allows you to control your own destiny, but if you can only be a chess piece, wouldn't you be able to appreciate the chess player's maneuvers up close?"

"But she first sold you to the Four Pillars Cult, and then used conspiracy and trickery to force you to sign a slave contract. Don't you feel resentful?"

"As for resentment, I certainly have it, but when the housekeeper bought me a pair of boxers just now, my resentment was much lessened." Yaxiu sighed: "I am actually an honest person with a weak willpower, and it is easy to be bribed by small favors. To be honest, I am now very worried that An Nan will use the beauty trap..."

Igula chuckled: "If Finanx heard you say that you are an honest man, I'm afraid she would be so angry that she would crawl out of the sixth level of hell."

Harvey asked, "So you're not going to take revenge?"

"If I really want revenge, it won't be for the resentment on the first day." Ash looked down at the neon night scene outside: "Rather, it will be for the disappointment accumulated in the next 101 days."

"As for the contract, I don't really care that much."

Ash turned his head to look at them: "Do you think a mere contract can bind me?"

Hearing such arrogant remarks, Igula subconsciously wanted to sneer, but looking at Ash's profile, which was either bright or dark, he couldn't say it for some reason, as if he was shocked.

Is it because of the persuasiveness brought by the past resume of this cult leader?

Is it because this jailbreaker possesses strength that cannot be ignored?

Or is it because... he has deeply realized that this man named Ash Hiss is the most terrifying one among them.

The evil nature wrapped under that human skin will become the wind that sweeps everything away, blowing the windmill called disaster.

"I'm a national-level backing out master, a professional slacker, an annual customer of the company's toilet, a platinum-paid thief, I'm not good at work, and I'm number one at shitting." Ash said leisurely, "You want me to work just by relying on the contract? You really underestimate me."

“…” Igula slapped himself lightly.

"But Ash, in addition to the 101-day contract, you also have a lifetime contract with that little girl." Harvey reminded: "Are you ready to be a father?"

Speaking of this, Ash's face turned black - at this point he knew very well that the reason the little girl Liz came to him was because she saw that he was soft-hearted, so she boldly made those two outrageous vows.

If it was Annan or Igula, who grew up eating human blood, there was no way they would sign such an outrageous and unfair contract with her. Only a poor office worker like Ash, who was used to being exploited by unscrupulous contracts by unscrupulous companies, was fooled by her cuteness for a while and didn't react, so he was completely trapped.

The reason why Annan was willing to let Ash sign a contract with Liz was because she was too lazy to bear two more shackles. Although she could ask Liz not to make excessive demands, the less promises in the contract, the better.

Igula gave Harvey a strange look, "Don't you know what dad means?"

"I know," Harvey shrugged, "but wouldn't it be fun to tease Ash?"

Igula looked at Ash's depressed face, coughed and said casually: "The contract system here is different from that of Blood Moon, but Annan can't use any particularly grand contract ceremony. At most, it can only bind the two-winged magician. If you give me some time to study, maybe I can-"

Knock knock.

The young butler opened the door and said politely, "Miss, please go to the lobby to discuss. If you want to rest for a night, you can postpone it until tomorrow."

"I don't know whether I should sell my body or my soul next. I can't sleep." Igula said coldly: "Lead the way."

He thought about it and decided not to make any promises to Ash just yet - the sixth rule of a fraudster was not to expose the trick before it was successful.

Unless it's a customer you want to deceive, don't give away hope easily.

They followed the butler, but Ash was not thinking about his future fate.

The reason why he accepted his new identity so quickly and was willing to accept An Nan's temporary leadership was not only because of the traditional adaptation skill of "since we are here", but also because he suddenly had a strange job -

「Occupation: Eternal Walker/Social Idle Person」

"Professional Features: Luck roll +5 in normal state, -50 in critical moments, more likely to trigger mysterious events, more likely to cause twists and turns, more likely to be watched by fate, more likely to trigger major failures. The appetite of the magic spirit is reduced, and the feeding needs are reduced by 50%."