Idah looked at Tim with great hatred. Why was Tim asking such a stupid and baseless question. Tim had killed off all the mbers of his group and now he was asking if he would beco a loyal slave because of his defeat.
He would never accept such a thing. In fact he thought of using his suicide scroll to take both his and Tim’s life both he figured that it would be futile.
"No! I have no intention of working with you. Whether in this life or in my next life.
I would rather go on to my next life and be a dog than to serve you." Idah said with all the visible hatred that he could display on his face.
Tim was not too shocked by his response. It was probably what he would have said if the roles were reversed.
But he just wanted to try. Now that the idea was in his mind. He wanted to raise one of his summons to rise with him to the peak of power.
"Maybe I will turn one of the best genius of this world to be my eternal slave. I also reject you the sa way that you have rejected . But that did not an that you will not beco my slave." Tim said, as he applied force to the thorn.
With how strong he was now, thanks to his stats. A little force was what he needed to pierce through Idah’s skull and the long awaited notification ca.
[ Ding! Human killed]
[ 600EXP]
[Bonus for killing a Level 18 Human -> 1400EXP]
[Dead Summon available -> Human]
"Hmm, so you were a level 18 dude. That is interesting. Arise." Tim said not wasting any ti. His black smoke that was linked to his inner world had already swallowed Idah whole the mont he lost his life.
So, when Tim summoned him, a new Idah ca out with the sa exact look, except that he was a little pale. At least Tim saw it to be an improvent to the first undead he ever summoned.
’If it becos less noticeable that they are dead or that sothing is wrong them maybe I can then use them for spy work.’ Tim thought as he inspected Idah that had now beco his undead.
The reanimated Idah looked at his new mastered and went on one knee, bowing his head.
"Master, I am here to serve you faithfully." He spoke.
But Tim was not buying the word that he said. It was probably because of the necromancy effect that Idah was speaking like that to him.
But he wanted to test sothing, her needed to know so things about his undead. So he decided to ask his newly ford undead.
"Walk with ." Tim instructed, as the both of them walked towards where the slaves were. Honestly, Tim was lucky that none of them used the slave as hostages.
That would have been brutal. He only truly wanted to save the slaves because of the ways the gang were disrespecting and abusing the slave. It did not make any sense to Tim.
"Do you still have that your shitty personality." Tim asked. This was what he was most curious about. Did they retain their personality or they just beca robots with their previous mories.
"Yes master, I rember that I am always calculative and calm. Excluding the negative parts of my character which I know you dislike.
I retain every bit of my personality." Idah spoke, as humble as possible.
"Huh, excluding the negative parts of your character? How so?" Tim asked. Not fully understanding what he said.
"Master. All the characters that I have deed that you would not like have been suppressed. I have an ultimate loyalty to you, as I can never defile your words.
Your words and instruction are the sole reason why I breathe." Idah said with all honesty.
"These guys are just AI characters that would listen to my one and every instruction without challenging . I should like such a thing, but such a thing would beco boring to in the long run."
After walking for almost an hour they finally reached where the slaves were, and to his surprise the slaves had escaped.
They seed to have broken out from the cage and escaped from the area.
Tim was not too surprised by their escape. It had been over 15 hours since his eting with the gang. He was not surprised that the now free slaves had enough ti to plan their escape.
Looking at Idah that was looking at him with too much respect. Tim asked" Where did you plan to sell off the slaves?"
"We planned to sell the slaves off to a known buyer that usually resells them to various household for pleasure. It is a business that had been going om for years sir." Idah eagerly responded.
Tim still weirded out by the intense loyalty sighed. ’This necromancy is really potent. The real question is that does it truly belong to ?
Why was it gifted to ? No wait I chose it, but why was I rewarded just because I asked?
What if the being that gave this power takes it away from . Would all my progress disappear just like that? Would I just beco useless because I was overly reliant on the skills of my summons?’ Tim wondered, as he hoped on one of the beasts that was pulling the carriage.
"Lead to the closest major city." Tim said to Idah who Also climbed on one of the beast and started to lead Tim towards the closest major city.
Tim’s thought had put him in a fearful state. If he lost all the necromancy, then he would have nothing. He then and there made up his mind to not solely rely on his necromancy prowess.
At least not until he was completely sure that the power could not be taken away from him. since he did not have mana, he could just learn to be a battle sage on the side.
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