Isaac

“Please Help me…… forgive me…… Help me mom…… Help me Please……. ”

“…… what's that guy saying? ”

Ishmael chuckles, grumbling as if he didn't know what Isaac was talking about for a long time.

“I really enjoyed this moment the most. Most of the guys who come in here act desperately like you don't know. Want me to tell you a fun fact? ”

“ ……. ”

“You've seen the world so freely. How long has the Empire been watching you? ”

“…… what? ”

I was so surprised that my voice split. I wanted to stop for a moment because I had admitted it, but it was already spilled water. Ishmael smiles loudly.

“You must have struggled with your head rolling, but you got it all wrong. ”

“... I don't know what you're talking about. ”

“I don't care if you do. It's not in our nature to ask politely, and we can figure out what we want to know. Central. There's a lot of limitations, but we don't have any. How useful is the Black Wizard? No interrogation, no torture. All you have to do is pull out the memories in your head. ”

Ishmael frowns and says.

“Search your head? ”

“That's right. Extracting all your memories of your past. This world as well as all the memories of the previous world. ”

Ishmael said with a serious expression.

“Don't. ”

“I'd like to stop them, but they're grinding their teeth like that. ”

Ishmael points to the middle-aged man, grumbling at Isaac's words. The middle-aged man turns into an old man, waiting, and approaches Isaac. Isaac's palm covers his face before Isaac opens his mouth. Isaac loses his mind.