"..." I look at Esther, who's reading the list of demands I made. As she reads, I glance around at all the treasure surrounding us. The treasure vault is truly incredible — everywhere I look, all I see is wealth and valuable things.
"That's quite a lot, Evelyn, but I agree to these terms. They're fair rules. We can begin, then. Lie down on the floor," Esther says, storing the contract inside her storage ring.
"Really? You'll accept?"
"Of course. I won't commit genocide, just as stated in the rules. I will respect you and follow every part. After all, it's part of the slavery contract, and I must obey." She looks around at the treasure before pulling a pen from her storage ring. The pen radiates immense magic.
"..." I lie down on top of the gold coins scattered across the floor. She straddles my legs and skillfully removes my clothes while I feel strange about this.
"...Are you sure, Evelyn? Once I begin drawing, the agreement is binding and neither of us can disobey."
