"Because I said I want to make a bet." Jasper stared at him steadily, his black pupils like a deep pool, as if he would be sucked in if he was not careful. "But before I make the bet, I want to ask you a question, and you have to answer me honestly."
Roman couldn't help but look solemn.
"This is the outskirts of the city. It doesn't matter if your answer is not what I want to hear. You can go. I won't stop you, and I won't settle accounts with you later. But if you lie to me, I will cut you into pieces no matter where you go."
Roman laughed dryly and said, "My Lord, if you don't scare me I will tell you everything I know and everything I say is true."
Jasper said in a very slow and deep voice: "Are you someone sent by the Demon Cult?"
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