I, Ichinose True (Seriously), a member of the Second High School attached to the National University for the Development of Genius, was conducting a survey of Earth, a different world.
I spent every day in Earth working with my people to attack the underground labyrinth Yugdrasil.
While there was some trouble, the offense proceeded well to the basement 50 tiers.
Looking back, I was the fullest by this time.
But even those days, they didn't last that long.
Early December.
Yugdrasil's offense reached the basement 90 hierarchy.
Now I've been living every day with Claire alone.
Early the morning following the destruction of the underground 90 tier reid boss Ifried in the underground labyrinth Yugdrasil.
I went to the embassy and met with Dr. Hayakawa.
"... that's fast. Good morning, Ichinose."
When Dr. Hayakawa looked at me, he greeted me even though the bat seemed a little bad.
"Did you get any useful information from the man I followed yesterday?
I didn't return any greetings, so I asked.
Yesterday, I handed over the figure of the man who taemed Ifried to Dr. Hayakawa.
It's already been half a day, so I guess I'm letting some information spit out.
"... no, now at the stage where the interrogator, Dr. Jindo, is waiting to log in, we haven't gotten any information like this yet"
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I thought so, but apparently there was no progress.
Disappointing.
Who was it yesterday who said, 'Leave the rest to us, and you rest in peace'?
"Where is the man now?
I'm locked in the basement of this building.
"Okay."
I asked where the man was and turned my heel back.
"Wait, Ichinose-kun. Where are you going?"
"Where are you going to go underground?
After all, we shouldn't have left it to other people.
If Dr. Hayakawa doesn't do it, I'll do it directly.
"... what are you going to do"
"That's interrogation, of course. Even if I leave it to the teachers, it won't be obvious."
"... can't we wait for Dr. Jindo to log in?
"I can't."
I don't feel like I'm doing such a long thing.
You better pull the information out quickly.
"Excuse me."
That's what I left Dr. Hayakawa, and I left the room behind.
I broke up with Dr. Hayakawa, and I came to the embassy basement.
I've never been in this space before, but I'm not that confused.
He didn't ask for details about where the intended man was, so he walks towards the likes of people for a moment.
"What are you. This place is off-limits."
Then he was called out by the Earthlings (players) who stood in front of one door.
Maybe he was on guard.
So there's something you need to keep an eye on ahead?
"... hmm? Are you, like," Build Error "?
"That's right. I came yesterday to talk to the man I brought in, let me through."
Ten and eighty-nine, I told him in a grand tone that there was an example man at the end of the door.
"No, wait. I didn't hear I had a meeting."
Well, I didn't get permission, so I guess.
But I don't have the will to turn back here.
"I guess I had trouble contacting you."
"Oh, hey, come on, you!
I walked past the side of the lookout leaning down my neck, put my hand on the door knob, and forced myself into the room.
"... I knew you were here"
Inside the room were two more surveillance and, as expected, a man in the hood caught yesterday in 'Texas'.
The man has his hands and feet tied and is seated in a chair.
From what I've seen, it doesn't look like they've done anything rough.
Hand warm.
"... what, if you think of someone, it's you again - eh!?
The man has turned his frigid eyes to this way.
But I didn't care, I kicked the man's chair all I wanted.
The man fell in with the chair and said, "Guh!" and give a shout of surprise.
"Hey, what are you doing, you!
Surveillance also doesn't seem to be able to hide surprises in my actions.
"It's just an interrogation. Don't worry, I won't kill you."
That's right.
I just came here to interrogate you.
If we can even get information, we won't do anything.
Although, I don't expect it to be that easy to get, so I'll let it get rough from the start.
"Come on, throw up. Where your people are."
I asked as I stepped on the belly of a man who had flipped over.
"Gu......! Oh, I don't know that information!
"Maybe. Because you're such an oblivious idiot about this world that you don't know I exist."
The organization I'm chasing, the Genius Organisation, has a battle group called Cultivation Units that have been empowered by Power Leveling.
Those guys are a pain in the ass in the ass in the fight, but they're a tease when it comes to anything else.
I don't have any loco info on whether it's a disposable assumption.
The man in front of you is probably one of them.
"But you're in trouble if you don't know about one of the places where your people get together."
"And I don't know what I don't! Oh, I'm out of the organization already!
"... you said you were out of the organization?
"Oh, yeah! I got a powerful monster named Reid Boss, so I figured I wouldn't have to keep following them anymore! The riots in the towns and villages were also to get the hardware and groceries you need to live!
Was it?
Well, I was a little concerned about the reason for the rampage.
But......
I don't want to hear about you.
"Gua!?
I butched "Xheel" after putting "Autoriza Collection" on the guy.
That blew up all the man's HP bars and one dot back the next moment.
"Ki, you... this is too much for anything -"
"Shut up, I won't kill you, just shut up"
The surveillance guys can't hide their surprises in my actions.
But I'm not going out of my hands here.
"Well, it hurts."
"Ha... ha..."
The man looks desperate because he endures pain all over his body.
The fact that we only have one dot of HP is pretty tough for us.
If I had a normal nerve, I wouldn't even be able to stand up.
"Here's the potion. If you're honest with me, I can give you a drink."
I then took one vial out of the item box and flickered it in front of the man.
With only a few HPs left, even just potions become bargaining material.
This method of interrogation is convenient because it is effective.
"Well... who... on such terms... drink..."
"Right. Too bad."
But a man doesn't seem to break his mouth so easily.
As much as I'm saying you've been running away from the organization, you're instrumental.
No, you know, step-in-law or something, that doesn't mean you don't break your mouth.
"It doesn't matter how long you keep your mouth shut. Some of our people have the ability to read people's thoughts."
"Heh... to...?
"The people in the alien institutions will know that, too. I mean, they should think that by the time you got caught by us, all the information you had was gone."
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"That's what you guys couldn't give the aquaculture team a lot of information about."
Well, I guess we should have been told as much information about hostile humans as we do.
I'm not sure what kind of education the heterogeneous institutions were applying to the breeding group.
Maybe it was really pawn-handling to hire just for combat related.
"So whatever you talk about here, it doesn't change anything in the big picture. It's no use, you're strong."
"Waste...... so..."
"Oh, yeah, it's no use"
This man is afraid of retaliation from an alien institution.
I guess that's why I'm not trying to crack my mouth.
But what happens if you understand that at the time of your capture, the result will no longer change anything.
"But... what you're saying... is true... not necessarily... there's a guy who reads thoughts... what if it's your makeover..."
"When you were part of an alien agency, did you ever learn what to do if your enemy caught you? Haven't you ever been uncomfortable with an environment where you can't give Locke information?
"Oh, that's..."
After receiving my inquiry, the man began wandering his gaze.
Apparently, what I'm saying is like a graphic star.
With the sudden decline in HP and the exchange of words now, it looks quite mentally shaky.
Is it time for you to loosen your mouth?
"Anyway, you cut off from the alien engine, didn't you? Wouldn't it be a bad idea to go back to sleep with us?
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"Providing honest information here should be the best thing for you. At least you'll be safe."
I took my legs off the man's belly and spoke gently, as if to teach.
This man is probably in a position like a mercenary, not in a position to be harmed by an alien engine on Earth.
He happened to have acquired a clochrome account and had few contacts with the Genius Development Authority, so he was scouted for being loaded with gold by the Genius Institution.
The majority of aquaculture groups are like that.
So sweet words work well for those guys.
It doesn't just work for the organization, it works for me.
".................. ok. You just have to talk... talk."
The man whilst tongue-in-cheek spoke of the name of a western hall built in a town.
"It's where we used to get together... if we go there... to the members of the alien agency... maybe we'll see each other..."
"Right."
Did you finally break it?
There is no guarantee that this information is not a lie.
but it would be worth a go.
"Look... I told you... now... you're gonna guarantee my safety...?
The man asked me how I was withstanding the pain in my body.
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I walked the potion back into the item box and towards the door.
"Hey... why are you ignoring me... I... gave you proper information -"
"I don't have the authority to decide your future. If you want to run for protection, you have to plead with the woman who's about to come."
"Oh, no..."
I left quietly.
Whatever the circumstances, it is true that this man was rampaged in a town or village.
Since the beginning, there is no room for extenuating circumstances, and even one potion does not grace me and motivate me.
And maybe the upcoming interrogator woman is more relentless than me.
It won't be the first time that man is expected to be helpful -.
"Wait! Sin!"
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Someone called me out.
I turn my gaze towards the voice.
There, there was a Mina figure.