Vishi lowered her head, avoiding eye contact: "You're slandering me."
"You said the Sword Maiden wouldn't refuse, what about you? Would you refuse me?"
"I can't resist."
"No, I'm asking about your willingness. Answer me directly."
"Why don't you try it to find out."
"I just want to hear you say it yourself." As Ash's thought arose, a transparent ruby chain necklace appeared on Vishi's neck, "If you don't answer, I'll have to order you to speak the truth."
Vishi's lips trembled, and she looked up at him with her brows raised, pitifully like a lost fawn. Her mouth was still stubborn, but her whole demeanor was soft and pleading.
Ash wondered if he had been tainted by her evil nature, as he had never acted this way before. Yet, looking at Vishi like this, he couldn't help but want to bully her, tease her dignity, and wouldn't be satisfied until she showed an attitude of submission.
"Let me go," Vishi suddenly said. "I'm leaving."
"You can, but only after you answer."
