"I know you have a way out of here. As long as you get me out, you can name your price. My people, the Undying, will never go back on a deal."
The masked man in black scoffed. "I don't know how things are done in the Land of Deathly Silence, but judging by your methods, there's no need for us to cooperate."
"Don't you want to know the whereabouts of Flora Bloom's Divine-level Space Fragment?"
"Heh. My organization has no interest in such things. If you're trying to use this to bargain with me, or if I can interpret this as… a threat, then have you decided how you want to die?"
Belle Bloom looked at the man's cold eyes and was suddenly shaken. "No, no, no! I… I just… I'm begging you. Please, take me with you! I'll die if I stay here!"
"Seeing as you're begging me so humbly, I can make a deal with you."
Belle Bloom's face lit up. "Thank you! Come on, let's get out of here quickly."
