17 – Initiation of Operation ~Underground Operation~ (2)

In the cold, cold interior of the correctional facility, under dark red lighting, the I ate an invisibility potion.

… If you had told me that there were more, I would have come in a long time ago.

After passing the guides wandering the hallway, and reaching the end of the general prison cell, there was a staircase leading to the basement.

However, there was a separate lock and an ID card was required to unlock it.

To bring the name tag of the leading team that you brought without knowing.

– Ppiririk.

– Rumble.

The heavy barbed wire door opened.

As I carefully stepped on my feet, I could feel the faint scent of blood in the cold air inside.

The brows of Han Sarang and Frey noona frowned at the smell that instinctively aroused disapproval.

I’m so used to the smell that I’ve been tediously sniffing.

When I reached the end of the stairs and opened another door, I saw three rooms similarly surrounded by iron bars.

The interrogation room, correctional room, and prison room were named respectively.

I opened my mouth after checking that there was no sign of people around me.

“Let’s go to the prison cell first.”

“Yes, younger brother.”

“Yes, let’s finish quickly and leave. I’m so bloody…”

I reached the front of the cell and looked inside through a small window.

There were only bloodstains and mold marks here and there, but no human figure was visible.

I turned my head and sent a sign saying no, and headed to the correctional room next door.

It was analog security that unlocks with a key, but fortunately it was open.

– Shiiik.

“… No”

“That’s right. It’s full of odd electronics.”

“So, are you in the interrogation room?”

“Let’s hope there is.”

The interrogation room was located at the deepest end of the basement floor. Likewise, it was an analog lock.

I turned the doorknob, but it got stuck on something and didn’t turn.

Seeing that, Frey’s sister said she would solve it herself.

“…Do you think you can get something like this?”

“Did you forget your sister’s powers?”

“Sister Power? Ah…”

Freya Briel’s authority is aka clue detection.

It was the ability to provide hints to derive the correct answer in a problem situation.

She was able to make full use of this ability in her own research and become a world-class scientist.

“Does that power apply to places like this?”

“Yeah, actually, there are more times when I use it this way. When I’m looking for a lost item or something.”

Frey’s sister reached for her doorknob. At that moment, a blue eye light shone in her eyes, and she began to see through the door.

Not long after. Well, that’s right. The sound effect of the expression was spit out.

“This door is not locked, brother.”

“Huh? It didn’t open.”

“I think it’s exactly blocked. Probably dark magi.”

Dark maggi… Maybe it’s because of Santi Cazorla.

While thinking about how to respond, Sarang Han, who was listening to the conversation, opened her mouth.

“Couldn’t I… Be able to purify with my holy power?”

“That’s right, you said you were dealing with divine power.”

“Yes, it’s not that great.”

It was her image-down answer.

As she lowered the corners of her eyes and gave a benevolent smile, Frey’s sister furrowed her eyebrows.

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“I healed my younger brother’s internal wounds that even the best healers in the world couldn’t treat. Isn’t it great? It’s not good to be too humble.”

“Then, ‘This bratty saint is nothing to me.’ What should I do?”

“Ha, she herself is a saint herself.”

“This… This is not a self-proclaimed name, but a third-name?”

I thought it was quiet for a while, but sparks flew again.

The blind saintess of the academy raises her voice against her elders, and the genius researcher of the snowfield raises a fuss against her students.

It was a sight that would terrify others who knew them.

If there was a further commotion, the prison guards upstairs could have noticed and come down, so I managed to stop them.

One love that calmed down the anger gently closed both eyes Flore, Numine. I memorized English.

A group of pure white light extending from the mouth of her heart enveloped the door, and then the door opened with a rattling sound.

I didn’t know what danger might lurk, so I sent Hansarang behind her and I took the lead.

– Shiiik.

As soon as I took a step inside her, I hesitated for a moment and grabbed her nose.

Even I, who had been on the battlefield for many years, could not stand the terrible smell of blood, and the thick magic clung to the exposed skin and pressed the whole body.

I reached out behind me and stopped Hansarang and Frey.

“… Prepare your mind when you come in. If you can’t stand it, leave immediately.”

When I conveyed this in a serious voice, the two hardened their expressions and swallowed dry saliva.

Whoa. After taking a deep breath, I fully entered the interrogation room.

The wall at the end past the various instruments of torture covered with blood scabs.

Santi Casola lay helpless on her floor, bound and bound by her arms and legs.

Looking at the hardened blood on his face, it seemed that the torture was going on last night.

“Wake up.”

I grabbed her by the hair and shook it wildly, causing her eyes to open with difficulty.

“Ugh… What is it, kid?”

“You seem to have the strength to speak. Okay, from now on answer the question I ask.”

“Haa, it’s you this time? Yesterday, I was bullied by my old friend all day. Take care of me, kid.”

When I felt like I was trying to lighten the atmosphere playfully, I exuded a sense of murder with an overly stiff expression.

I don’t have time to waste getting caught up in his pace.

“Who is your helper? Am I the target of this terror?”

“I didn’t say a word even after being tortured by my old friend, kid, would I be afraid to tell you?”

“You don’t know that.”

I looked back at my older sister Frey.

Then she took out a potion from the subspace ring and waved it in front of her Casola.

“I wonder who bullied my little brother, and it was you, Santi?”

“Freya Briel…? That thick face is still there.”

“What are you saying. Shut up and open your mouth.”

With her sneer, Casorla, who resisted, grabbed her chin and forced her mouth open.

Meanwhile, Frey’s sister poured her potion and forced her to spit it shut.

After that, feeding was not difficult.

After opening her esophagus by tilting her head back, she forced her to drink involuntarily and had to shake it.

– Gulp.

She shook it about three times before finally swallowing a sip of the potion.

Eventually, I let go of her mouth, and she spat out all the leftovers, but it didn’t matter as long as she had ingested a little.

“Hah … What are you doing for me? f*ck!

“This? My special confession paper. Sister, ask me another question. I’ll answer you now.”

“Yes, sister.”

After Cazorla grabbed her hair again, she started asking questions.

First things first.

“Is it me who terrorized the academy? Including Han Sarang.”

“Ahhhhh, kid. Ahhh, it hurts so damn much!”

The effect is right.

In gratitude, I turned my head and gave Frey a big blow. Then the same warm smile returned.

“Next question. How did you know that my powers returned? Was it because of my helper?”

“I knew everything! Why the f*ck did you eat this!”

“Noisy, I asked who the helper was.”

“I don’t know that. Ahh!! Maybe he’s the only one… Ahhhhh!”

Does that person refer to the head of the scroll of evil?

I wanted to ask more questions, but it was getting closer to afternoon.

As we promised later, we brought up the story of hostage taking and urban terrorism. I hoped you knew this much, but Cazorla’s answer far exceeded my expectations.

“What hostage taking? Urban terrorism? Ugh… I haven’t heard of anything like that during the strategy meeting. Sivaaal! If you’ve said this much, get rid of this!”

“… What is the possibility that the academy terror failed and the plan was revised?”

“I don’t know that!”

… You’re saying you’re not sure.

I threw Casola, which had exhausted its usefulness, and left the torture chamber. I heard a cry to stop the pain, but I didn’t care.

*

After taking the invisibility potion and escaping from the correctional facility, I sat on a bench in a deserted park.

The refreshing smell of nature washed away the sinuses that were engulfed in the disgusting bloody smell.

I took a short break while having breakfast and lunch with triangular gimbap and energy drinks purchased at a nearby convenience store.

“It’s 1 o’clock now… Aren’t you tired, Hansarang? You haven’t slept a wink since yesterday.”

“I’m tired, but… What can I do? Having an energy drink makes me feel better. Thanks for your concern.”

She leaned lightly on my shoulder and gently stroked her head.

My older sister Frey, who was watching that, puffed out her cheeks and stabbed me in the side.

“Dongsaeng, this older sister came running all night working overtime. Isn’t she worried about her older sister?”

“… Noona’s routine is staying up all night. And since she’s an adult, she’s saying that.”

“It’s difficult even for adults, younger brother! Ehh, that’s why they say raising children is useless.”

Anyone can see that she is a real mother.

Anyway, before pouting, I thanked her by stroking her back. I believe that you will understand my heart enough even if you don’t spit out the words.

“Now, let’s move slowly.”

“Yes, younger brother. The anti-magnage slaughter unit is also ready.”

“Yes, please ask me to thoroughly conceal my identity.”

I stretched her and relieved her aching body.

It was said that hostage taking or urban terrorism was not in the plan, but she didn’t have time to think about it anymore, so she decided to try it.

Just when everyone got up and took a step, Han Sarang’s phone suddenly rang.

The caller’s name in the voice for assisting the visually impaired is…

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