The telepathy was full of despair and fear. He was trembling in fear with his view blocked. Even while being treated like this, he never attempted to commit suicide in a normal state of mind. It is said that people could kill themselves by bursting their circulatory system with their own will even if their hands and feet were tied together due to their physical structure. Nevertheless, I made him regain consciousness because I knew he wouldn't be able to try.
"…What else are you going to ask today?"
The Fake God, who managed to settle his mind, closed his emotions and asked me, but I noticed the extreme tension he couldn't completely hide. If you were a contractor of the demons, you would be crushed by the weight of the fear of death that couldn't be avoided. After the day that I suppressed the Fake God, I woke him up like this once a day, interrogated him, and knocked him out again.
"…There is nothing more to say. Until when will…"
"…"
