Blueberry Manor.
Lian woke up in the soft, large bed and pulled out the bratty imp hiding under the covers.
"Yina, you don't want to be captured by that black market merchant again, do you?"
The words hit Yina where it hurt. The person she feared most right now was that black market merchant; he truly had ways of dealing with her. She had escaped three times, only to be caught by him each time.
"What do you want?"
"I spent money to buy you. What do you think?"
Lian asked.
Yina hugged herself nervously. "You're not thinking of forcing a contract on me, are you?"
"That's right."
Lian smiled as he looked at Yina.
Yina's little face twisted in anger. "You vile bipedal beast! You won't even spare a child!"
BONK—
Lian gave Yina another rap on the head.
"I'm not that depraved."
"Then how are you going to contract me?"
Yina looked at Lian, confused.
