Chapter 402: A Con Artist in the Gospel is Truly Rare
Ashe didn’t notice the sudden, strange expression on Yvaren’s face, but it quickly vanished. “So, unless Igor personally persuades you, you won’t join us?”
“If you insist on marrying me…” Ashe mused, “I might consider it…”
“Damn!” Yvaren snorted, “By the way, you guys have almost saved enough for your ransom, right?”
“Yeah, thanks to the high-paying jobs we’ve had these past few days, all thanks to Belldate’s blessings.” Ashe raised an eyebrow. “Are you trying to con me into spending money again? No way. The ten small videos I bought from you last time are enough to last me a year. You might not know, but watching small videos is very physically exhausting, unlike watching big videos. You can’t tempt me any further in this regard.”
“How about this: if you don’t buy my trashy goods, I’ll send those ten small videos and the news of your purchase to Annan.”
Ashe broke out in a sweat, trying to stay calm. “I’ll delete them right now and tell Annan that I’ve seen the error of my ways and turned over a new leaf!”
With that, he summoned the Gospel Book, his finger hovering over it but not pressing down. Yvaren blinked. “Go ahead, delete them.”
“I don’t think I can be threatened by a swindler like you,” Ashe declared righteously. “At worst, I’ll just face a beating from Annan and her sisters!”
“…Don’t worry, I wouldn’t ruin my reputation over someone like you.” Yvaren shook her head and turned to leave. “Once you’ve saved enough for the ransom, get lost. You’ve offended me, and since you neither want to die nor be a dog, no shop in Mephila will sell you anything.”