One is Smiling While The Other is Lying on The Floor
“ Hmmm.. Now…What should I do with you?” After William's question, a thousand thoughts crossed Red Sword's mind. The worst was to be a slave, and the best was to be a faithful servant, but could he prove his loyalty? 'No, that's impossible.' he thought. He had several men of his own, and over the years he did not trust almost any of the men under him.
'What should I do, what, what? What should I tell him so he can trust me? Contract? I have a contract with me, but it is one of the toughest. If we make this contract, the consequences could be bad. I could be worse than dead. But I don't want to die either. What kind of situation is this?' Even though the Crimson Sword looked quiet from the outside, he could not free himself from his overstressed thoughts. As he struggled with his thoughts, he heard William's voice in his ears.