49 Interrogation 6yr

Translator: John_Cui, _LunaelleEditor: Zayn_, _Lunaelle

This was a secluded room. Fire torches were inserted on the walls for the purpose of illumination, taking the place of the usual magic-lit bulbs. Twelve adults were watching over the man sitting on the chair in the center of the room. It was Grimm. He had just woken up from a faint and had no idea what was going on.

Grimm's attempt to rise up was foiled, as were his efforts to reach his hands towards his Ashen Mask on the table in front of him. Everything around him seemed peculiar—the six men looking at him in studying manners, the torches and whatever was restraining his freedom to move. And there was a new crystal ball lying beside his mask.

"Save your strength! You're being enclosed by the Star of David. Now be attentive and got ready to answer our questions," a man from the pack of serious-looking adults uttered.

Grimm's hands trembled, and in a low and humble voice, he asked, "What's this place, please? And who are you?"

"It's sorcerers you are looking at! This is the inquiry room for interrogating bad sorcerers. You're lucky to have this," that man returned.

"Uh..." Grimm murmured.

"Who's your mentor?" A curt inquiry was the man's response. It was