Third Person's POV
He could now see clearly that this boy was no mere pawn or some inexperienced young master who had not seen much of the world despite his monstrous talent.
On the contrary, he was shrewd, cautious, and one who was not easily manipulated.
In the next moment, Telor's deep voice echoed through the meadow,
"I swear on my soul, and upon the noble Astral Realm, that I will not reveal anything about today's events or your identities to any being."
Ethan listened closely to every syllable and made sure that there was no room for interpretation or any cleverly worded loophole that could later be twisted.
Finding nothing major, he nodded in a satisfied manner.
This level of verbal scrutiny came from years of reading old fantasy tales in his previous life, where there were ample stories full of oathbreakers and schemers who danced around words like poets with knives.
He tossed Aram's body toward the demon knight, who caught it effortlessly.
