After all, he was from the Draconid race, one of the strongest races in this world.
Even though the Draconid race was a hybrid race but half of his blood came from the True Dragon lineage, which helped him recover faster when the players weren't paying attention.
If Butch had wanted to escape, he could have done so while the players weren't looking.
However, he was interested in the organization that had managed to gather so many strong people.
It seemed that this organization would have a close connection with the future development of this world.
Maybe he could use this opportunity to investigate and plan his next steps.
So, he didn't hurry to escape.
He lazily lay on the ground, listening with perked ears as the players discussed their mission and other topics.
He was somewhat disappointed when he saw Ulon Town.
He had expected that the place they would take him to would be impressive, but arriving at the very ordinary Ulon Town, Butch was quite disheartened.
At least the players finally brought him to the ironworks at the quarry.
This strange building was still somewhat novel.
He had heard the players mention that this would be his future workplace.
Having a Draconid man work at the ironworks was quite an unusual idea.
Master PungPong, had been talking about Hanjun for a long time, and now he saw Hanjun coming in with Snowball.
As Hanjun approached, Butch's expression suddenly changed.
He could feel a wave of oppressive power slowly approaching him from outside.
This overwhelming pressure was something that he had never felt before, strong enough to consume him in an instant, like an ocean.
At that moment, Master PungPong excitedly shouted, "Hanjun, you're here!"
Butch then saw a boy around fourteen or fifteen years old slowly walking in with a white wolf by his side.
How could he possibly be afraid of a fourteen-year-old boy like Hanjun?
But the fact was, Butch was now terrified, trembling, and trying to hide from him.
Hanjun, however, wasn't surprised at all.
Dragons have always been very perceptive.
When they sense someone stronger than them, they don't pretend otherwise—they openly acknowledge the other's strength and take a step back.
Just like Butch was doing now, showing weakness to Hanjun.
Hanjun's true form was the God of Light, and even though his power had diminished, he could still easily overpower a Draconid people like Butch.
Butch could feel the immense power emanating from Hanjun, like the vast ocean that could drown someone in an instant.
He trembled, not daring to show any pride in front of Hanjun.
Hanjun didn't consider Butch as a threat and turned his head to ask the players, "What do you want to do with him?"
Master PungPong eagerly explained, "This boss is very strong. If he doesn't listen, he could cause a lot of trouble. We just want him to obediently work for us. Of course, we're not heartless capitalists. He can have his own free time outside of work, but he can't cause any trouble. Once he's paid for his mistakes with hard labor, we'll set him free."
Hanjun thought the players had a well-thought-out plan, so he nodded and turned to Butch, asking, "What do you think? Are you willing?"
In front of Hanjun, Butch didn't dare say anything else and quickly replied, "Yes, I'm willing. I'm willing."
He was afraid that if he even hinted at being unwilling, Hanjun might destroy him right then and there.
Thinking back, the past two days had been terrible for Butch.
Who would have thought that his plan to just check out these people would end up trapping him instead?
Hanjun nodded knowingly and asked the players, "So, how do you want to ensure his compliance?"
The players looked at each other, and Master PungPong scratched his head, saying, "We can choose? What options do we have?"
Hanjun nodded, "Yes, there's the Equality Contract, Master-Servant Contract, and Life-Death Contract. Which one do you want?"
The players asked, "Can we include all our conditions for him in the contract?"
Hanjun replied, "Of course you can."