"That's basically giving no choice at all. If you throw someone else's home into the latrine, no one will ever rent this video tape again. It's equivalent to cutting off someone else's source of income."
"No wonder Shami is so ruthless. When I was tricked into joining the magic tribe, he was behaving like a demon king too."
The two girls whispered quietly on the side, adding pressure to the ghost.
The recruitment was nothing more than a carrot and stick approach.
Shami offered both benefits and threats.
"After joining our tribe, you can use the magic tribe as a backing to scare people. As a ghost of the tribe, you can also access the tribe's resources and live freely in the Demon Realm without worrying about being chased around by exorcists or the like."
"Of course. You can also choose not to join. Bone Frame, help me find the smelliest latrine in the Demon Realm."
"Yes, sir!"
