"The extra 10 years of torment is your punishment for deceiving me, I don't like being lied to. Just hang in there for another 10 years." The Darklord clicked his tongue as mocked judgment, then turned to Isaac and delivered his remarks with a mix of reassurance and sarcasm.
His words had an intent to win over but he kept reassuring about certain matters, obviously not wanting Isaac to develop too much of a rebellious mindset.
He knew that what truly mattered to Isaac was Mixandrei, but there was no way for him to do anything to her in a short time. He needed to ensure that Isaac no longer had any reason to refuse to submit.
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