"Phew... Phew...!"
I'm looking at the pagans, so I hear Claudie laughing behind me.
"What, really. What kind of special interrogation was that, a blackmail?"
Looking back because I wanted to do something, Claudie, who smiled, came down from the box and slapped my shoulder with her wrist and said,
"Cat, it's fun. Huhuhuhuhu..!"
"Phew, Phew!!"
When I saw something so much fun, I suddenly became motivated with confidence. From this moment on, if you don't tell these fuckers, they'll all die.
"Hey, hey! Son of a bitch!! I want to get into the crate! Tell me everything you know!"
- Quang!
"Miyaaah!!!!"
I kicked the box once, and I heard a strange scream that I thought I was stabbing again. You sound like a real cat.
"Shu-Lodding, howl!!!!!"
Undryable impulse!
- Borz-bornz!
I couldn't stand the excitement bursting out any more. I hopped my sword high and jumped between the inhabitants on my knees like a rabbit.
"Arghhhh!!!"
"Arghhhhhh!!"
"Hey, don't do this!!!!!"
Immediately, the inhabitants' screams burst and those who tried to flee rushed out.
"Don't move!!!"
Of course, it wasn't Elise to stand still. Elise immediately kicks the back of those who want to get up while communicating.
- Bummer!
"Kuhek!"
The kicked villagers threw their foreheads back to the ground.
The site took complete control. You can now perform the process of extracting the necessary information.
- Shreddinger's interrogation.
I think this is useful.
In fact, Shreddinger was a death box interrogation, but anything that makes sense is the most important law. When people encounter a situation that transcends common sense, it was confusing.
"Uh-huh, you bastards. Aren't you afraid of God? You thought you'd be okay with selling people to pagans?"
It was like playing a mafia game, traversing between the inhabitants on their knees, scolding their evil deeds and moral harm.
"Ugh...!"
The inhabitants were completely frightened and trembled, but there was a particularly more serious one in the intermediary. There was a puppy squeezing his tears completely.
- Crocodile tears.
What I hate the most...!
"You bastard! Cry now!!!"
I immediately communicated to the young man who was squeezing the juice.
"Yes? Yes?! Oh, no!"
"No, it's not a cocksucker! I want to get into this fucking box!"
"Oh, no!!! No way!!! Wrong!!!"
How dare you!
"You bastard, though! I can't do this! Claudie!"
"Huh?"
"Open the crate!"
"Hahaha, I will."
- Yikes.
"Ughhhhhh!"
Claudie opens the lid of the box, and the man inside raises his torso like a resurrected vampire. I ran straight to him and pulled his body out of the box.
"Argh... Argh! Please, save me! Please!"
He begged me to live, but that wasn't the point now. I twist his neck and shout aloud.
"Look at this pagan with a sword on his thigh!!!!!"
The villagers who fell down in that cry raised their heads and looked at me.
-...!
They were all frightened snowflakes. In that state, I lift up the body of a pagan who bleeds from his thighs like a counterweight.
"The moment you get out of the box, your future is confirmed! No one knows about the outcome until they see it!"
The blood flowing from the pagan's pierced thighs soaked my arm and fell to the ground.
- Shreddinger.
I didn't know when I was in the box, but it was confirmed that I was stabbed outside.
"So I showed you!! I saw him stabbed!"
"Oh, oh...!"
"Argh...! Argh!"
"Argh!"
Fearful residents shed their voices.
Absolutely natural.
"The box is empty. There's plenty of time, and I'll put you all in a box."
They have to taste a little more fear.
"And when the box opens again... you guys are like this."
"Oh, no!"
"I never forgive you!"
Immediately, I threw the pagan who had raised his head to the ground with all my might.
- Bummer!
"Gujaaak!!!"
He fainted after making a strange handshake.
"...!"
At that moment, a strange silence fell upon the whole world.
You must have seen it very well.
- The words of the one who served in paganism.
"Elise."
"Yes, Saint."
"... heal his thighs. We need more interrogation. Go over there and sneak. Do you understand?"
"Secretly," he said. I see. "
Immediately, he called Elise and whispered, and Elise dragged the pagan ankle and disappeared somewhere.
Now the atmosphere for interrogation is complete.
"There you are! What's wrong with you?"
I roughly picked anyone and grabbed them.
"What, what?!"
"I don't like it! You bastards are a row of crates!"
"Uh-oh! Oh, no! Don't do this!!! I am innocent!!!"
A noticeable Claudie grabs his back branch and throws it into the box. I said with a knife to keep him from escaping.
"If you don't want to talk, you don't have to! Just close the lid of the box!"
"Hiiq!!!"
As he tried to close the lid, he cried out in a seizure.
"Don't worry, I'll tell you!! I'll tell you! Please! Please save me!!!"
That's right.
"Hoo? You're talking? What do you want to say?"
"Before that, in the box...!"
"Do you think you are in a position to negotiate!!"
I don't need this brat!
- Quang!
The lid was immediately closed and knifed.
"Arghhhh!!!"
Reality is not a game, so nothing like a pirate roulette game has sprung up a pagan who has been stabbed. The lid was closed, and Claudie sat on it.
"Brash bastards. I ask, and you answer. It's just him."
"Heh, heh!"
"There you are. You fucking long-nosed bastard. Are you an elephant?"
This time, I pick the one at the front, and I snap my finger.
"Me, me?!?!"
"Yes, come here."
He looked left and right, completely terrified, and slowly walked toward me.
- Pa!
"Ugh!!"
I swiftly defeated him and drew the dagger and put the tip of the sword into his eyes. It was an implicit agreement and gesture to dig your eyes if you don't say so.
"What did the pagans offer you? If you say so, I'll give you an extenuating circumstance."
As soon as he whispered in his ear, he cried out in a seizure.
"Sa, man! I've asked you to sell people!!"
"You demanded trafficking?"
"Yes! Yes!! Ha, but...! Argh! I had no choice! Those pagans threatened to kill everyone in our village if they didn't cooperate!!"
Was he being intimidated by pagans?
"Argh...! Hahaha!"
He starts to burst into tears with a fever, even though the blade is in front of his eyes.
"That son of a bitch!!"
At the same time, a riot erupted around him.
"Son of a bitch!"
"Motherfucker!!"
"You betray the town!!!"
.. Are these bastards crazy?
"Boys, will you shut up?"
"I'm dead anyway, but shut the fuck up! Gentlemen, we have to fight."
- Grass.
I threw the dagger lightly to match my forehead, and the one who tried to incite fell down.
This is a summary trial.
"Milden!!!"
"Mi, Milden is dead!!"
"Hii-yap!!!"
Was his name Milden?
Well, it doesn't matter. Now that we have the testimony.
I put the one I was interrogating next door. That's when Elise came.
"The Saint's treatment is complete."
"All right. I got the testimony, too. These bastards were being blackmailed by pagans. I think he said he'd kill you if you didn't get involved in trafficking."
"Threat... Saint. No matter how intimidated you are, it is unacceptable to do so."
I think so, too.
"I agree, Elise. Now grab one of them and secure the testimony. Well, I think we should get permission from Captain Bakerell to kill him first, so don't smash his head."
"Got it."
Immediately, I began to obtain full testimony with Elise.
"You bastards! If you cooperate, we'll take care of extenuating circumstances in our own way! Which one of you has committed the greatest sin!"
I shout aloud as I hit the floor with the bow sword.
As a matter of fact, I don't know what Bakerell will do if I try an extenuating circumstance. It's just that it is.
"Those who do not cooperate will be executed immediately! There you are! I sold a few people so far!!!!"
"Seconds, there must be a book in the Chief's house! And the money you received from the pagans! This was all done by the chief himself!"
One pup was blown to death.
"I had no choice!!"
"The pagans are coming in the wagon! I came every time, I paid a lot of money and bought people!"
"Please save me!! If you don't cooperate, I will kill all of us! I had no choice!!!"
They were completely blinded by what they said was an extenuating circumstance and started blowing everything they knew.
"Okay, okay. Very good. Those who have testified, go over there and sit down."
Until I opened Schrödinger's interrogation box, the information was uncertain. But when I opened the box. That information became rather certain.
As I expected, the village was being intimidated by pagans.
Instead, he received substantial money, which led him up to the city outside the fog plains and bought the goods needed for the village.
But as long as I had already held hands with pagans, I was in a boat. They have been luring and selling people for years, as the pagans have told them, without even reporting any more.
The victim couldn't make it.
I robbed the chief's house by grabbing the floor slabs, columns, and walls of the house and robbing the bookstore and human sales. And he immediately robbed the pen and paper to record the situation.
"Nothing works better than blackmail. So you're gonna kill all those niggers? I think it's better to kill them all."
Winia said with an annoying face.
"You'll have to kill the one who's going to kill you."
Kill them all. And the rest will be transported to Isvant.
Actually, it's not a problem for me to think about. The head of the site is Captain Bakerell.
All I have to do is interrogate and write it down and hand it over to him.
"Argh.. Argh!!! We're all dead...!"
"Argh...! I knew this would happen...!"
"Please save me! We had no choice!!!"
Residents struck Aung San Suu Kyi to save her life.
No matter how intimidated the pagans are, the sin committed by them is too obvious. Kidnap a man, cut off his ankles, raise him like a pig, and when a pagan comes, he receives money and sells it.
Yes, if a person is intimidated, they may have lost their mind.
But when I thought of Fusion, the savior of Confucianism, I was conceived to cut off the ankle.
This meant that the villagers lost even their last conscience and were corrupted.
I simply cut off my ankle for ease of confinement. Only for their own convenience. I can't forgive it. Even if you pretend to be unfair, even if you cry out for intimidation. The evil they've done won't go away.
"Uh-huh, you guys ever think about their position when you sell people?"
There was no one who would answer my question.
- A big one.
That's when, on the other side, a bizarre man began to walk big.
... bizarre man?
I did something at the moment, but it was Barquerel.
"..."
Captain Barquerel is grabbing the chief's head and dragging him into the air.
It literally felt like the keeper of hell was convicting a sinner.
- Furry.
The approaching Bakerell throws the chief out like garbage.
"Geek, Gegeek..."
The chief's arm was twisted in a bizarre direction. I was even throwing up a white bubble with my eyes twitching.
What the fuck kind of interrogation is this guy doing?
My own heart, too, was about to get spooky.
"... Paladin. What happened to the interrogation?"
Barquerel asked it in an extremely cold voice.
In that ferocious attitude, it has been reported how angry and furious he was. Is this the tranquil wrath of the Crusaders?
"Here, this is a report that records the contents of the interrogation."
I handed over the documents and summarized the contents of the interrogation.
"I see."
After hearing the whole story, he nods.
"The sin of serving pagans and torturing innocent people and selling them."
- Quajic!
"Execution."
Barquerel simply trampled on the chief's branch. Even though he simply stepped on it, his neck was crushed and torn apart.
"Cho, Chief!!!"
"Chief!!!!"
The residents who saw it were alarmed.
"Apparently, the residents cooperated in the interrogation. I realized that I had been intimidated by pagans and had done this horrible thing. But... cutting people's ankles on purpose can only be seen as a way to manage and sell people comfortably."
Barquerel pointed out the same thing to me.
"During the course of sin, the perpetrator is executed, and the rest of the people are deported to Istanbul. Crusaders, it's overtime tonight. I hope you can help Paladin too."
"Absolutely."
"And... you've been very good at interrogation and organization. It's a talent that Saint praised. Thank you so much."
Barquerel seemed nice to me.
Even though they look crazy, their roots were good people.
I was busy that night.
Priests conducted documentation to gather the testimony of the detainees, and the paladins extracted the information by interrogating the inhabitants all night long.
If they were pagans, they would have been executed immediately.
However, they were devotees by mere intimidation, not by worshipping pagan gods or following doctrines. Of course, the paladins were also aware of this.
It was the doctrine of the Bronze Heavenly Society that sin should be revealed and punished according to lawful procedures, not the object of summary execution.
In conclusion, as Chief Bakerell said, all the perpetrators will be executed, but it was decided to send others to the city.