Inside the interrogation room, Lynn sat dozing off in the chair.
He had been brought here—into this prison, and locked in this interrogation room—after being taken away by the substitute punishers from Hillena's mansion last night.
No one had come to interrogate him all night, as if they had completely forgotten about Lynn Bartleion.
Lynn was actually somewhat curious about it.
He also wondered what kind of methods these people would use to interrogate him.
That being said, he knew they didn't have much time to work with him.
His capture was an attempt by those hidden manipulators lurking in the shadows to weaken the vital forces of Ivyst.
However, such tactics were ultimately petty and insignificant.
Because he was neither Amputator Burshman nor had he committed those murders.
With a little investigation, the truth would come out easily.
Furthermore, even if they wanted to pin the blame on him, it would be futile.
