"Hm? Who are you?" Luther turned his head to face the long, purple-haired man that frantically ran through the door.
"I… I am his guardian!" The man boldly claimed, which turned the weeping Rein, and the two men constrained against the wall in his direction.
Luther turned his head curiously, then went into a thinking position.
"You're his guardian? So you're the one who had 'em down in that dungeon? You're the one who was torturing him?" Luther grilled him, to which he didn't respond.
"If you can't even lie about that, I'd suggest you be quiet. I already know who this kid's dad is. It's that fat Siren guy who wears a shit ton of jewelry and claims to be the mayor of this town," Luther revealed, to which Lagurin's pupils shrunk.
"You… you know him?" Lagurin uttered.
